Li Wenxuan's eyes almost bulged out when he heard the content of this punishment.
He was familiar with the books on the bookshelf in the study, especially the books passed down by his ancestors. However, the books on the bookshelf were all copied by his father. They had been sealed up for fear of being damaged by insects.
There is a Book of Rites in there. The full text is more than 90,000 words. It is more than 90,000 words in classical Chinese, tsk tsk~
The most important thing is that the penalty copying that dad said is not simply copying, but copying it stroke by stroke, using imitation Song characters. There should be no traces of smearing when copying. After copying, it is like printing.
It comes out the same.
In other words, if you copy a typo at the end of this page, okay, try it again.
Li Wenhui, who was kneeling there, trembled unconsciously when she heard the punishment, but she quickly agreed.
Ding Qiunan, who was sitting next to her husband, opened her mouth, but finally sighed secretly and said nothing.
"Okay, stop kneeling there and go copy it. Give me what you copied after three days, and I will let you see what I copied."
…
Wang Yueyue, who returned to her room, stuck out her tongue cutely.
"Brother Xuan, Father Chu was so cruel today. I remember that in the past, we were punished by copying one of the books, or part of the book of rites. Today, we are forced to copy all of them, or several books together, and we are only given three days.
,Tsk tsk..."
Looking at his wife's wrinkled little face, Li Wenxuan smiled and reached out to touch it.
"Actually, our dad mainly wants to temper my sister's temper. Don't you think she's a little too aggressive during this period? I think, our dad doesn't care whether she is embarrassed or not. What he cares about is how our sister will be in the future.
If a temperament continues to take nothing seriously after getting married, how will she educate her children well in the future?"
Wang Yueyue nodded thoughtfully, rolled her eyes and said, "Brother Xuan, how about we copy some for Sister Hui? Just like we did when we were children."
When the three of them were punished for copying books when they were young, because of the special nature of imitating Song characters, as long as they were written according to the standard, everyone's writing would be almost the same and difficult to distinguish, so the three of them often helped each other.
But this time Li Wenxuan shook his head: "It won't work this time. It's better not to be clever. You really think our dad doesn't know about what we helped write before. He just didn't say it. If we dare to
Help me, I guess you'll be fine, but I might be in trouble."
Wang Yueyue lowered her head and glanced at her belly, then said with a smile: "Then I will go and help Sister Hui alone."
"You, it's better not to think about this, otherwise your father will find out and your sister's punishment will become more serious."
"Well... then I'll go over and comfort Sister Hui." Wang Yueyue stood up after saying that.
Li Wenxuan quickly grabbed her: "Do you really want to help?"
"Oh, no help, I just went over to comfort her."
"Then I'll accompany you."
"I'm at home. Why are you accompanying me if I don't go out? Stop making trouble and be obedient." Wang Yueyue stood on tiptoes and kissed her husband's cheek gently, then walked out of the house.
Yes, let’s watch TV!
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Back garden
Ding Qiunan, Li Qin and Ding's mother were sitting in the pavilion, working on their hands and chatting casually.
"Qiu Nan, according to you, Xiao Chu and Hui Hui are both copying books over there right now?"
Mother Ding, who was working with her head down, didn't even raise her head. She just rolled her eyes upward and looked at her daughter over her reading glasses and asked.
"Well, I'm copying it somewhere. We only have three days, so don't hurry up!"
"Why don't you give me some advice? Just stop copying a little bit and think about it."
"Aunt Ding, I think Xiao Chu did the right thing. That girl Hui Hui went a little too far this time. She didn't worry about such a big matter at all. It's a good thing that she didn't take issue with it today. Otherwise, why would Xiao Chu go out in the future?
Be a human being.”
"Sister, Li Chu doesn't care about this. The reason why he punished Hui Hui is because he was angry with this girl's careless attitude. He also felt that he failed to educate his children well and it was his responsibility as a father, so he even
Punished."
"Oh, the child is still young, so take your time."
Ding Qiunan didn't know what to say after hearing her mother's words.
You’re still young? You’re already in your twenties and you’re planning to get married and take charge of the family. Why are you so young?
But people of the older generation are like this, they are more strict with their children, but when it comes to the generation of grandchildren, they seem to have softened their hearts all of a sudden, and they seem to be able to tolerate any mistakes.
"Aunt Ding, we are getting older. How should we discipline our children? Let Xiao Chu do it by himself."
"You're right, I'm just worrying too much!" Ding Ma laughed at herself, then raised the sweater she was knitting in her hand: "Please help me see, is this a twist like this for me?"
"Come Aunt Ding, let me take a look... you have to pick a needle here, how about... do you understand?"
"Well, now I understand."
"Qiu Nan, what did the Shen family get as betrothal gifts?" Li Qin asked curiously after handing the sweater to Ding's mother.
"Just a few things, a set of gold jewelry, rings, earrings, necklaces, bracelets, a watch, wedding cakes, four-color candies, and then a pair of scissors, a comb, a round mirror, and an abacus
."
"Hey, the Shen family is quite polite." Ding Ma muttered, lowering her head.
"By the way, Qiu Nan, you have to prepare a money box for Hui Hui later. It needs to be made of mahogany. Since the Shen family has sent the abacus, we must match this money box, otherwise they will still have to pay for it.
I thought we didn’t care about those things from other people’s houses.”
"I know mom, Li Chu has already prepared it, and it's still made of red sandalwood."
"Well, just prepare it!" Ding's mother nodded with satisfaction.
…
Li Wenhui's house, she took the handkerchief handed over by Yueyue and wiped her tears, then picked up the pen and prepared to continue copying.
"Sister Hui, how about I copy some for you?"
Hearing this, Wenhui, who was about to start writing, paused for a moment, then she shook her head: "Forget it, it was indeed my own mistake. What did I ask you to copy for me?"
"Wouldn't it be nice to realize your mistake?"
"Farewell Yueyue, this time is not like when we were children. We used to do it because we were naughty. Now I have made a mistake, so I have to do it myself. It just makes me remember."
"Well, that's fine, but if you feel like you can't finish copying it, tell me earlier!"
"Thank you Yueyue. I asked you to run around with me today. Please go back and rest."
"Oh!" Wang Yueyue patted Wen Hui on the shoulder generously: "You are my eldest aunt, and we are a family."
"Pfft!" Looking at Yueyue's cute appearance, Wen Hui laughed out loud.
"Stop teasing me, Yueyue, go back and rest for a while."
"Okay, then I'm leaving, Sister Hui."
(Preview: Dear book friends, this chapter is the first update today. The next chapter will be at 11 o'clock. Thank you for your support and encouragement.)