Chapter 8 Doting on Little Sister
"This is a little bear, honest, optimistic, curious, and very greedy." Xu Qilin explained patiently to the younger sister, pointing to Bimo and said, "But it doesn't have a name yet, so why don't you give it one!"
"Okay, okay!" Xiao Zhao agreed happily, but immediately wrinkled his little face again, looking like he was thinking hard.
Xu Qilin smiled, took the second picture and said, "We are not in a hurry, think about it slowly! Look at this again."
"This is a kitten." Xiao Zhao smiled and opened her mouth, adding: "It's still one, still one..."
"It's still a little female cat." Xu Qilin smiled and added to his sister, picked up the pen and dipped it in color, and painted the bow red.
"It looks good, it's fun." Xiao Zhao clapped his hands and giggled with laughter.
Xu Qilin likes this feeling very much. In later generations, he has planned everything, so how can he have any brothers and sisters?
Some children feel lonely, some are spoiled, some are selfish, and some have to bear all the pressure their parents expect...
When you grow up, once you have something to do at home, no one will support you and discuss it. You are both a child and a daughter, and you are under great pressure and you must live well, because you are the only one in your parents!
What can comfort Xu Qilin is that he died in that time and space, but he still has a pair of one-year-old brothers and sisters who are just one year old who can fulfill his filial piety for him.
The second child is good, but it is still a twin, as if you know you are going to finish your sex. Although it will take more than ten years to raise it, it is the support of your parents in their later years.
And Xu Qilin is now equivalent to concentrating all his favor and indulgence to Xiao Zhao in his previous life to compensate for his regrets.
"Brother, my elder sister wants me to go to the palace often and teach me how to learn, but I don't want to always play with His Royal Highness the Princess." Xiao Zhao took the doll's pattern and was interested for a while, then said his thoughts, "Especially the little princess, snatch someone's things."
Xu Qilin was a little funny. The child’s thoughts were just about grabbing toys, but how could he understand the adults’ thoughts?
The two princesses, Jinyang and Xiaoyao, are both the biological biological children of Empress Wende, Changsun, and His Majesty Li Er is the most favored.
Empress Wende died early again, and he personally raised and educated the young princes, princesses, Princess Li Zhi, Princess Jinyang, and Princess Li Er.
As the emperor, His Majesty Li Er is very busy handling official duties every day, and of course he does not have enough time to educate his children.
At the same time, Jinyang and Xiaoyao were in the palace, but they had no playmates of the right age. It was a pity for a five or six-year-old child to have no friends to play with.
So, when I heard that Xiao Zhao entered the palace, Jinyang took Xiaoyao there. Moreover, not only did he play for a long time, but he also got a new toy. The two little princesses must be looking forward to Xiao Zhao coming again.
Xu Hui may have seen this trick, or she may have loved her younger sister, wanted to be familiar with her, and took on some educational responsibilities.
No matter what, if Xiao Zhao goes there often, he will definitely bring his relationship with His Highness the Princess closer, and Xu Hui will also get close to the princesses.
With the favor of these two little princesses, they often go to Xu Hui’s Bingxia Palace. Li Er’s favor for Xu Hui must be stable, and may even be even more important.
Xu Qilin thought it through and felt that there was great potential for this matter. Not only his sister, but also his younger sister, and even himself, if he got these two princesses together, it would be very beneficial in the future.
"It's just some small toys. If your princess likes it, give it to them. Well, anyway, the best ones in our family are yours, so they won't let them see it." Xu Qilin turned his brush in his hand, which was a little trick of him.
Xiao Zhao stared at her black eyes and watched the brush flexibly between her brother's fingers, a little dazzled and forgot to answer the words.
Xu Qilin continued to say to himself: "You think, I'll make His Highness happy. Not only you, but also my sister, will benefit a lot from it in the future. Jinyang and Xiaoyao are the most favored princesses!"
Xiao Zhao blinked slowly because her brother's pen stopped turning. Although she was young, she was very smart and clever. She looked at her eyes and listened to her ears, and understood what her brother said.
"Okay, then I'll go there once every three or five days." Xiao Zhao pointed his little head, "I'll let my brother teach me the rest of the time."
"Me?" Xu Qilin scratched his head, smiled and said, "I'm afraid I can't do this. It's the eldest brother, the eldest sister is more qualified."
Although Xu Qilin now integrates his own memory, he is incomplete, and he is still young and has limited knowledge, so he is not as talented as his elder brother and sister.
You know, the ancients had been working hard for ten years, so they didn’t have to learn mathematics, physics, physics, politics, politics, history, geography, and computers.
They spend all their time reading and reciting "Chinese" and learning to write poetry and essays. They can open their mouths and come.
Therefore, if you want to teach your younger sister, Xu Qilin was not confident except for the partial mathematics, physics and chemistry, and natural common sense. He even felt a little worried when he thought of getting along with ancient people, especially literati.
The reason is very simple. If the allusions are not familiar with, others will speak in a row, and you will be like a duck listening to thunder and you will not understand at all. You may not be able to tell whether it is praise or sarcasm, and there will naturally be inappropriate responses.
Others are cursing you around the corner, but you still smile foolishly and feel like you are praising you. When you go home and search for books and find out what's going on, the cucumber and vegetables are cold.
Relatively speaking, Xu Qilin is more willing to deal with rough people in his heart.
The so-called rough people are not necessarily poor people, but reckless people. Instead, they are like businessmen and military people who are not literate and speak more plain language.
"Why can't it be?" Xiao Zhao didn't know what her brother was thinking. What she wanted to learn was different from what Xu Qilin thought. "I just want to learn this method to turn the brush into a good look."
Xu Qilin was stunned for a moment, couldn't help laughing and said, "Okay, I'll teach you how to write."
As he said that, he measured his sister's small hand with his big hand, "When I make a professional pen for you, you can learn faster."
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Bingxia Palace.
Xu Huiyi was sitting on the couch, holding a piece of paper, thinking repeatedly.
The clouds think of clothes and flowers think of appearance. The text is simple and obvious, and this sentence appears with heavy words, which is very unusual.
I can read it and think about it, but I feel that every word is sparse. I paint the flowers and imitate the faces of people, blending the flowers and people together. I mean it here and it is meant there.
It is indeed a good poem without revealing the traces of creation. Reading poems is like flowers shining all over your eyes, and the faces of people are blurred and there is no need to portray them. Naturally, it makes people feel that this is a flower, a cloud, a beauty, and a jade color, not anything else.
Xu Hui couldn't help but smile happily, thanking her younger brother for praising him, and even more pleased that she was very talented.
Chapter completed!