"Yeah~" The little person obediently answered, tilting her head to look at her Father.
Xuanyuan Mo Ze used a soup spoon to scoop up so chicken soup for her to drink, while saying, "Drink this bowl of chicken soup, then eat so rice, tonight's dishes are all made to your liking, and there will be dessert after you finish all your food, your favourite lotus flower cake."
"Mmmmm, Yue'er likes the lotus flower cake the most~" She laughed, a joyful smile overflowing on her small face, her eyes also curving into a crescent moon as she obediently opened her mouth to eat.
Because of her knee injury, they didn't let her get out of bed to walk. After the al, Fan Lin also ca to help her take her pulse, but just like Qin Xin, he couldn't find anything.
The next day, when Qin Xin changed her dicine, she saw that the wound was already healed to a certain extent, so she was no longer that worried, thinking that maybe she was overthinking it. The wound had already recovered, and they didn't detect any abnormality from her pulse, so she should be fine.
After two more days, Yue'er's wounds on her palms and knees were all healed, after staying for a few days without walking on the ground, once the bandages on her hands and knees were removed, she joyfully jumped on the ground and walked outside.
"Sister, I'm going to practice writing, do you want to go?" Muchen ca to her side and asked.
"Practising writing, huh? But, but my hand just got well, I don't want to practice writing." Yue'er said, her small face scrunching up.
Upon hearing this, Muchen thought about it and said, "Then I'll practice writing and you recite?"
"Mmmm, alright." She then nodded smilingly in response.
"I'll hold you." Muchen took her hand, which led her towards the study.
When Qin Xin and Bai Qingcheng who were following behind saw this, they couldn't help but reveal a smile, the two Little Masters were really pleasing to the eye, at such a young age, yet so well-behaved and understanding.
In the study, Xuanyuan Mo Ze was copying so words, preparing to give the two children to practise their characters, vaguely hearing the sound of them talking so he put down the brush in his hand, packed up the things on the table and put them away, before heading out.
"Father." As soon as the door to the room was opened, the two little ones called out.
"Well, co in!" Xuanyuan Mo Ze said, gesturing for the two to co in, while asking, "What does Yue'er want to learn today?"
"Father, Yue'er wants to morise books." The little doll said with a smile.
"Good, then morise the Three Character Classic! morise it first, and when you're familiar with it, write it down silently." Xuanyuan Mo Ze said, bending down to pick her up and walked over to the two small desks that were specially ordered for the two little ones before setting her down.
After taking a copy of the Three Character Classic to her, he went to the other desk to teach Muchen how to write, one buried his head to practise writing, while the other took the Three Character Classic and read it sentence by sentence, reciting it by heart, while her gaze fell on the portrait on the wall of the study.
"People at birth, are naturally good. Their natures are much the sa, their habits beco widely different..."
Yue'er closed the book and recited it in a milky voice, while a pair of small hands rested on her cheeks, her gaze looking at the portrait on the wall. That was her mother's portrait, her Father had drawn it himself, and it was a very nice drawing of her mother.
Their mother went out before they knew how to recognise people, vaguely, their impression seed to have such a vague figure, but, since her Father drew this portrait for them to see, their mother's appearance has been imprinted in their minds.
"If not taught ...the ...err…the… the… " In the midst of reciting, she forgot what was behind, she was trying to flip the book when she heard her father's voice.
"If not taught, the nature will deteriorate."
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