Su Qingyun was sighing when another beautiful little girl walked over in front of her.

This little girl is much more pleasing to the eye than the little wild monkey.

She is wearing a long pink and blue dress and her hair is styled in a smart bun. She has a gentle temperament and looks like a beautiful woman at first glance. She will surely be a queen when she grows up.

Could this be Xuan Mo's daughter again?

Okay, this guy!

Su Qingyun squinted her eyes and saw that Xuan Mo had two daughters after not seeing him for several years, and each one was more outstanding than the other.

Just watch this little girl gracefully walk up to the little wild monkey and call gently: "Sister Tangtang."

Xiaotuanzi, who was working hard to practice his moves, pursed his little mouth, slowly retracted his little chubby claws, lifted it up and put it down again, and made a movement to withdraw his move: "Sister Qingshuang."

Cheng Qingshuang sighed: "Sister, my sister told you that girls should not wield swords and swords, but should behave generously and decently, otherwise they will be disliked by others."

Xiao Tuantuan took out a small handkerchief and gently wiped her red round face: "Tangtang remembers."

"You didn't remember."

Cheng Qingshuang's tone was a bit hateful: "Otherwise, why would you still act so insistently?"

The little Tuantuan panted with his mouth open and blinked his eyes: "Tangtang remembered what sister Qingshuang said, but Tangtang didn't agree to do it."

Cheng Qingshuang: "..."

The little girl was so aggrieved that she even cried when she spoke, and she still insisted on correcting Xiao Tuantuan's behavior:

"A woman smiles without showing her teeth. You, you usually open your mouth. How is this inappropriate?"

Xiao Tuantuan lowered his head, folded the handkerchief silently, and put it back into his sleeve: "Sister Qingshuang, do you have anything else to tell Tangtang?"

Cheng Qingshuang's thoughts are much more delicate than those of ordinary children. How could she not hear that Tangtang was telling her to leave?

Her little face was red and white: "I, I came from my uncle and aunt, and I heard that my sister was going to a junior high school. I happened to have been studying there for a few years, so I told my sister some rules in advance."

"OK."

Cheng Qingshuang breathed out softly: "Today my aunt will take you to pay homage to the master. The master is serious and dignified. You come from the mountains and fields. Don't show those bad habits in front of the master."

Tangtang looked at her curiously: "What are considered bad habits?"

Cheng Qingshuang anxiously stamped her foot: "That's what I told you. If you don't understand etiquette, if you offend the Master, the Master will not accept you as a disciple."

"The rules of our junior school are very strict. If you are a disciple who the master disdains, you will not be allowed to enter the junior school in your life. If you don't follow the etiquette, you will lose the face of the general's palace."

Xiao Tuantuan said to Little Fatty Claw: "Oh."

It sounds like Jixue is a very old-fashioned and serious place.

Seeing her like this, Cheng Qingshuang became anxious again: "Also, there are two places for children to study, Eastern and Western. Don't go into the wrong one."

Dongxue is generally a place for learning, and there are more than a dozen masters teaching here.

The young scholars who want to become a disciple will kneel in front of Dongxue's school, ask the master to take a look, and then accept him as an entry-level disciple.

Among these masters, Master Zheng was the most knowledgeable and discerning, and he was particularly picky about his disciples.

Of course, the apprentices he taught were all outstanding, and many princes and nobles wanted their children to become Master Zheng's disciples.

Cheng Qingshuang said very proudly: "My sister is Master Zheng's disciple, and I have the honor to listen to Master Zheng's teachings."

Tangtang nodded her head and clenched her fists: "Tangtang knows. Today, she and her grandmother are going to worship Master Zheng, and strive to become Master Zheng's disciples like Sister Qingshuang."

"You must not."

Cheng Qingshuang waved her hands anxiously: "My sister said this to let you know that it is impossible for you to worship him as your teacher, so don't humiliate yourself."

The students in the small group began to wonder: "Why? Sister Qingshuang doesn't want Tangtang to be okay?"

"no."

Cheng Qingshuang's expression froze: "What I mean is that Master Zheng has strict requirements. You are from a rural background, have no knowledge, and like fists and kicks. It is impossible for you to go to Dongxue."

The little round head drooped again, and the two little ears seemed to be about to fall down: "Oh."

Cheng Qingshuang couldn't bear it, and touched her head: "You can't blame my sister. You didn't have a mother when you were a child, and you didn't live with your cousin, but you still have a chance to enter a Western school."

The Western School in Zixue is a place for learning martial arts. There are several martial arts masters who are responsible for teaching fists, kicks and weapons.

It's just that there are more boys inside, and there are only two girls. I heard they are the daughters of some general's family.

The young scholars from the Eastern School looked down upon the young martial arts students from the Western School and despised them for being rude; while the young martial arts students felt that the young scholars were weak and weak, so the two schools did not interact with each other.

Cheng Qingshuang said: "Western learning has no requirements for disciples, and since my sister is good at boxing and kicking, it should be easy for her to enter Western learning."

Xiao Tuantuan shook his little head seriously: "Tangtang doesn't need to learn boxing. The Kung Fu taught by Master can be learned for a long time. If you learn it too complicatedly, you will become confused."

When Cheng Qingshuang heard this, she became even more anxious and grabbed Tuantuan's little paw: "Sister, you can't be so willful."

"Tangtang doesn't have any."

Little Tuantuan pouted her little mouth and pulled out her claws.

Cheng Qingshuang never thought that the short Tangtang could be so strong. She was thrown forward suddenly and fell to the ground.

The back of her hand was bruised by a stone, and the pain made her burst into tears.

Su Qingyun, who was watching, couldn't see the little girl crying the most, so she flew forward and picked up Cheng Qingshuang: "Are you okay, little beauty?"

Then, he took a fan and tapped the little dumpling with his eyes widened:

"You little wild monkey, it's okay to bully me. After all, I am a man. How can you do this to such a beautiful sister?"

Xiao Tuantuan stared at her big watery eyes, feeling extremely aggrieved.

I opened my little mouth several times to say something, but when I think about it, Sister Qingshuang did fall down because of her.

She did something bad, rubbed her little paws, and whispered: "I'm sorry, Sister Qingshuang, Tangtang is a bad boy."

Su Qingyun suddenly felt panicked after hearing her soft little voice.

It is common for children to fall while playing. Isn’t that too harsh? After all, they are still such a big little wild monkey?

Cheng Qingshuang, who was standing next to her, said obediently: "I'm fine, thank you young master. My sister is naughty and made you laugh."

Su Qingyun: "..."

It seems like something is wrong.

Then Cheng Qingshuang slowly walked up to the little wild monkey, took her hand and said, "Sister is fine, I don't blame you, sister."

A wilted little ball made a milky sound, like a hazy little beast.

Cheng Qingshuang touched her head: "What sister just told you, you must keep it in your heart, otherwise you will lose the face of the General's Mansion, do you understand?

[Author's digression]: Su Qingyun: Have I offended my daughter again?

Xuan Mo: Congratulations, come on.
Chapter completed!