The little guy whimpered and buried himself in the pile of soft pillows, revealing only a small butt covered with a blanket, like an ostrich.
Xiao Lingyue was so amused that she turned to the guards and said, "Stay here, go back and report, I will watch Han Han and ask him to copy it."
So, don't lock the little guy in his own yard.
Little and pitiful.
Stay in the living yard, at least Beibei is with him.
The guard bowed and said, "Then I'll have to work for Miss Chen, my subordinates will take their leave."
Xiao Lingyue nodded.
The guard stepped out and closed the door.
Xiao Lingyue walked to the soft couch, reached out to pat Han Han's back, and said sympathetically: "Han Han, come out, be careful to be stuffy."
Han Han showed his little red face, looking very aggrieved: "Mom, you won't help me..."
Xiao Lingyue said: "You are unwilling to tell me what you did, how can I help you?"
Han Han felt even more aggrieved: "I really did nothing."
"Okay, don't be angry." Xiao Lingyue was helpless, and her fingers gently followed his hair, and gently advised: "It's better to copy books quickly, than corporal punishment, right? You work harder and you'll finish it in two days. .”
Han Han flattened his mouth: "I would rather my father punish me..."
Xiao Lingyue said again: "Beibei can practice calligraphy when he has time. Can you two write together?"
Hanhan immediately looked towards Beibei.
Beibei curled his lips and said, "For the sake of your failure, I can copy it with you."
It is much better for two people to copy together than for him to be punished alone.
Han Han blinked: "Then... OK."
Things were settled like this.
In the next two days, neither of the two little guys went out again and stayed in the house honestly.
The redness and swelling of Han Han's butt faded quickly. When he was lying on the desk with great revenge, Beibei sat aside, sometimes reading books, and sometimes practicing calligraphy with a pen.
Although a book of "The Book of Filial Piety" is not quite thick, it is not easy to copy it three times.
Han Han gritted his teeth and copied half of the copy, and he couldn't bear it anymore. He threw down his brush and acted coquettishly at Beibei, wanting Beibei to help him copy some.
But he was ruthlessly rejected by Beibei.
"My handwriting is different from what you wrote. Do you think your father can't see it?"
Beibei said coldly: "If I help you copy what is seen, would your father ask you to copy it three times?"
Han Han's little face suddenly wrinkled into a bitter melon shape: "..."
With his understanding of Dad, he will definitely do it!
Han Han had no choice but to continue copying with a frown.
It took two days to copy it, and the little guy finished copying it for the second time. He was like a little cabbage made of frost, very wilted.
Xiao Lingyue felt distressed and funny when she saw it, but she didn't say anything.
Two days later.
Concubine Shu’s birthday banquet has arrived.
Xiao Lingyue was awakened by Zhou Bo's sending someone to her early in the morning and gave her the prepared gift list. Then the embroidered clothes also delivered the pre-ordered clothes. This chapter has been completed!