Cui Weizhen's eyes finally fell on Wangzi's hand, but instead of checking his son's homework immediately, he looked at his schoolbag.
Familiar needlework and novel styles, he immediately made a guess: "Your needlework?"
Ye Zhenzhen answered cautiously: "My son is going to school soon, and I have nothing to prepare for him, so I made him a schoolbag."
Cui Weizhen: "Oh."
Ye Zhenzhen: "...I will make a purse for you someday."
A smile finally appeared on Cui Weizhen's face. He didn't know whether he was complaining or hinting: "I seem to remember that you started making my purse last year and you haven't finished it yet?"
Ye Zhenzhen: "..."
What kind of memory is this? If she hadn't mentioned this, she would have forgotten it——
On a whim, she picked up a needle and thread to sew a purse, and Cui Weizhen happened to see it. In order to make him happy, she said that she made it for him. After three minutes of heat, she quickly forgot about the purse, and Cui Weizhen didn't mention it again.
Yes, I was waiting here.
Ye Zhenzhen was angry and funny, and said: "The purse last time was not good enough for you, I will make a good-looking one for you later."
Cui Weizhen hummed slightly, and not knowing whether he believed it or not, he took out Wangzi's homework from his schoolbag and started to check it.
He was extra strict today. He didn't choose any of the words that he could have circled in the past. He only circled a few words that showed great improvement.
Wang Zai lowered his head in frustration, but Cui Weizhen remained stern and said: "You will be a young adult from now on. You must know that the best at work comes from diligence and waste from play. You must not lose your ambition by playing with things. The only way to improve is to be diligent and eager to learn."
"
Although Cui Weizhen could not see it with his own eyes, he could tell from the toys in his schoolbag what his son had just done in the small study.
Wangzi nodded obediently: "Yes, Dad, I understand."
Ye Zhenzhen rubbed her son's head: "Okay, you can go out and play for a while. Mom has something to tell your father."
Wangzi's face was happy at first, and then he looked at his father cautiously as if he had remembered something. After getting his nod, he happily went out to play.
Ye Zhenzhen snorted and was very jealous: "Now my son only listens to your words."
Cui Weizhen had a smile on his face. It could be seen that he was very proud, but he tried hard to control it and changed the subject in a pretentious manner: "What do you want to tell me?"
Ye Zhenzhen thought of the business: "It has something to do with Wangzi's book boy."
The Cui family of Jingning was a wealthy family, and Cui Weizhen was an important minister in the court. It was very easy to hire a suitable gentleman to educate his son, so he arranged for his son to have the nanny's sons Sanlang and Shilang as companions, and the master and servant grew up together.
, can also cultivate the loyalty of book children——
Cui Weizhen’s book boy Mo Yan is the best example.
However, the plan failed to keep up with the change. When Wang Zai captured Zhou, Cui Weizhen took the initiative to send Wang Zai to the Palace of Wei for enlightenment. As a result, San Lang and Si Lang could not go with him.
These two children are only half a year older than Wang Zai. They can live in their own house, but if they go to someone else's house, how can they be expected to take care of others?
So it is imperative to choose another book boy.
Cui Weizhen had long considered this issue. Not only that, he also selected the person: "He is a boy from a branch of the clan. He is seven years old this year. Because his parents died early, his study progress was delayed. He will be Wangzi's pawn."
It's best to read with him. When Sanlang and Shilang grow up, they can also serve Wangzi."
Ye Zhenzhen thought this arrangement was good, asked about the child's specific situation, and immediately agreed.
