Inculcate
Zuo Lan touched his face, sent Becky away, and returned to the cold bed alone to meditate.
After thinking hard for a while, he moved his joints, thinking that if he stayed in this cold and humid place, he would get sick sooner or later.
He stood up, looked up at the sunshine outside, and actually exercised.
If given the chance, he was determined to get out of this hellish place and return to live in the sunshine.
Zuo Lan had not exercised for a long time, and Zuo Lan felt tired after exercising for a while, and his muscles would become sore if he persisted for a long time. He also knew that there was no need to rush for quick success, so he ate the dinner sent by the soldiers and went to bed.
Becky was going crazy during this period, living a life of two o'clock and one line every day for a whole month.
The minba people really liked this little girl. They all told jokes together and made Becky smile from ear to ear. She was smiling every day.
Each of them has strange habits, and Becky also knows that these people are different from those she knows, and they dare to say anything.
She is like a little sparrow, walking on the ground while her heart is flying in the sky.
In this month, Mr. Fei couldn't stand criticism and education more than once, saying that as a young lady from a noble family, she should not act like a wild child, but should be steady and virtuous.
Unfortunately, it didn't work at all. This new little minba couldn't hear a word.
Go to the back garden happily holding a stack of paper.
The only thing I didn't like very much was the story Zuo Lan told. At first, the story was beautiful and dreamy, but then it changed completely.
It has become a sad story, and every word reveals the impermanence of the characters' fate.
Becky looked at the pile of papers getting higher and higher in her room and sighed helplessly.
Later, Mr. Fei couldn't bear to see his favorite lady corrupted, so he went directly to Beimeng to complain. Beimeng didn't care, so he went to Beimeng's wife to complain.
On this day, Bemon and his wife met for the first time. Although they still didn't say a word, they finally met.
Early in the morning, Bemon called Becky to the study room, ordered her daughter to stand up, and started to read a book.
He couldn't read it, and he didn't even turn the page.
Becky stood, tilting her body sometimes to the left and sometimes to the right. When she got tired from standing, she would change positions.
The little girl is also quite annoyed. Her father will say whatever she has to say.
Beimeng changed his expressions, trying to find a way to educate his daughter.
When he finally found the right position to raise his head, what Becky saw was a face somewhere between a smile and anger.
Bemon suddenly closed the book, and a bang echoed in the study. Becky took two steps back unconsciously. It seemed that today's conversation was not going well.
"Becky!" Bemon said sternly, "You are getting more and more excessive now! How did your mother teach you? There are no rules at all!"
Becky moved her left ear in and out, nodding her head again.
Her father made a stinky face and then reprimanded: "Look at you now, you will be able to socialize in a month, can't you help it? You, your sister and your mother all like to socialize, and the three of you are the same
."
Afterwards, Bei Meng started talking about a lot of clichés, including aristocratic dignity and a girl’s self-cultivation.
Becky was looking forward to it ending soon. Someone would save me.
Finally, Beimeng finished speaking, turned over the book and spoke calmly: "It's not that Dad won't let you make friends. You have to use your own discretion and learn more from other children of the same age. I don't ask whether you have been with them during this time."
No matter who you are playing with, you will stay at home before you officially enter the social age. Okay, I won’t tell you more, you can think about it yourself."
After the education, Bemon began to read a book and asked Becky to go out and close the door.
The little girl was half happy and half sad that she was completely grounded now. Her father was very happy when she went out to make friends before, but why is she like this again today?
I can't figure it out. Anyway, there's still more than a month before I can be truly free. Just say a few words. As for Minba, I can only wait.
The first thing I saw when I went out was Mr. Fei who was eavesdropping at the door. The old butler blushed and pretended to be passing by.
Becky held back her breath and scolded: "Why is Mr. Fei like this?"
This little girl is the treasure of the old housekeeper. When she was a granddaughter, she saw the older one. When she saw that her beloved was unhappy, she hurriedly approached her with a naive smile: "Miss, look at what happened, it's all my fault, it's all my fault. Master
What did I tell you? Didn’t I hit you? Did I? Then I have to see where I hit you?”
Mr. Fei couldn't help but pick up Becky and looked back and forth on her little face and hands. He looked closely at her. The stubble in her beard made Becky itchy.
Becky protested and broke away, pouting and saying, "I've decided never to talk to Mr. Fee again."
Mr. Fei felt very proud and rubbed the little girl's head, and suddenly said: "Miss, it's okay if you don't talk to me, but what I want to tell you is that my wife is looking for you."
"ah?"
Becky thought everything was over, but things happened again. She had nowhere to vent, so she punched Mr. Fei twice, and went to her mother's house alone.
In the place where my mother often chatted with other wives, mother and daughter sat together, with Becky looking unconvinced.
Her mother looked at this stubborn girl and tapped Becky's forehead twice with her fingers.
"What did that man say?" Becky's mother asked, "Is he full of morals, like those messengers from the church?"
Becky nodded aggrievedly and leaned into her mother's arms, a bit wanting to act coquettishly.
Mom pushed Becky aside gently, very gently, then rolled her eyes at her daughter and said: "Don't do this, I tell you, you don't want to go out before your birthday. I don't believe your sister anymore, you guys
Don't think I don't know about your little tricks. If you really can't stand it anymore and want to go out, ask Mr. Fei to follow you."
In the end, her mother gave Becky some relief and said she could go out as long as someone followed her.
Becky gritted her teeth in anxiety and went out with Mr. Fei. Isn't that the same as not going out at all?
The little girl was already thinking about how to get rid of Mr. Fei, but she finally shook her head and said that the last month or so of patience was over. Don't make trouble at this time.
"I know, Mom." Becky nodded in agreement.
Mom thought this was all her fault, pinched the tip of Becky's nose with her fingers and said with a smile: "My daughter is the most obedient. What do you want to eat? Hey, by the way, I should check your academic results. There happens to be a piano there.
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"I won't eat. Goodbye, mom!"
Becky flew out of the room and hid in a corner to catch her breath.
By coincidence, Bella was also hiding in that place. Not knowing what to think, she grabbed her sister and dragged her into her room.
After entering the room, Bella closed the door and locked it before she felt relieved, her face turning blue and red.
Becky was confused and looked at the room. It was in a mess. The clothes and quilts were all mixed together. It seemed that there was no servant to clean it.
In other words, it has been cleaned and messed up.
She watched her sister walking back and forth between the door and the window, wondering what was going on.
So he asked: "Pousin confessed his love to you?"
"No, no." Bella was still walking, her hands sometimes folded and sometimes placed on her chest, as if the world was going to end soon.
"Then why are you so excited?"
"I'm not excited! Forget it, never mind."
Bella sat down next to Becky and said slowly with a blushing face: "A few days ago, I found something was wrong with my body. This has happened many times. I just feel sick and want to vomit. You,
You understand what I’m going to say, right?”
"totally do not understand."
Becky spoke every word with a serious look on her innocent face, thinking that her sister was going to say something big.
Bella rubbed her eyes, with various expressions, changing from one to another. The most common expression was one of bewilderment.
"I seem, I mean, seem to be pregnant. Do you know what it means to be pregnant, right?"
"You know, pregnancy means having a baby." Becky showed off her knowledge, and suddenly, an idea flashed through her mind.
Chapter completed!