Until Zi Lan finished memorizing all the words as required, she looked at Song Zhengtian with a nervous little face and asked carefully, "Dad, I've finished memorizing them, and they did it according to your requirements."

"Well, it's not bad. I've memorized very fluently and I seem to have been reviewing it. I don't ask you to learn more, but I still need to learn knowledge and understand the truth. My Song family is not a poor family, so I can't go out without any worries.

Living with your grandmother, you and Zi Yan should work harder after enjoying wealth. You have to work harder on what kind of life you want. Brother Yan has to take the lead in the imperial examination, and you cannot slackew.

Follow the nanny to learn the rules. Your grandmother is the princess of the current dynasty. You are much happier than others. You can learn one or two tricks and enjoy your whole life.

When your parents are busy on weekdays, you younger generations should be more filial to your elders, be cautious in your words and actions, and do not use the power of the Marquis’ Mansion to act recklessly, so that I can know that you will be beaten to death.”

These words also meant to hit the brother and sister, and at the same time, we can also see a father's heart of loving the son, which is also full of expectations for his daughter.

Zi Lan naturally understood and lowered her head seriously and replied: "Yes, my daughter has written it down."

"My son has written it down."

"Okay, okay, what are the children? What can they do? Don't scare my babies. They are all good kids and very filial."

The old lady quickly stopped her and continued to train the child to cry. No wonder Zilan was so cautious and well-educated. This father was really strict in teaching.

"Don't be too strict. Lan'er is very cautious and restrained. I'm afraid that she will think more and how old she is."

The old lady's words were sincere, and because she really liked Zilan, the child has been here for a long time, and has not missed a word or done a thing. It can be seen that she is so cautious, but she is younger than Shuhui and is already very premature.

After thinking about it, Song Zhengtian nodded slightly, "I'm doing a good job today. I'll take you to the Song family to play tomorrow. I'll take you to the market to play in two days. "

Yang Yu also looked at him with anticipation, "Can we go too, uncle?"

"Of course you can go. Today I am memorizing the book. I will take a look at the strategy. If I use my heart, I can go. If I am lazy and sloppy, it will be no good."

The Song family has always been like this, with strict rewards and punishments, rules and regulations.

"Oh, that's great, we'll write it carefully."

Mr. Yang also smiled a little more. It was obvious that his son-in-law was better at teaching his children, so it would save him a lot of trouble.

Zilan jumped up happily and resumed the child's escape, "It's great, I can go out to play, Dad, please take me and my sister to watch juggling, okay? Last time my uncle took us there, I didn't feel satisfied."

Naughtyly crawled into Song Zhengtian's arms and begged.

"Yes, but you have to study hard and learn the rules, otherwise you are not allowed to go."

Song Zhengtian stretched out his slender finger and pointed at his daughter's nose.

Zilan smiled and leaned in his arms, "I must have carried it better than my brother."

"Tsk, you have the nerve to say, is it that my difficulty and your simplicity?"

Zi Yan curled his lips in disgust. Only at this time did he become more childish.

"That's all. I'm smarter than you. Dad, I didn't even stumbling."

Song Zhengtian laughed, "You have offended four brothers by this sentence. Do you still want to play with your brothers in the future? You don't plan to call your brothers anymore. You'll have to offend them all and will not get along after you've offended them."

Zi Lan widened her eyes, saw the angry eyes of her brothers, stuck out her tongue, and crawled into her father's arms, "Dad, how can you do this? What's your name? I'm fanning the flames and stirring up shit sticks."

"Hahaha!"

The room was filled with laughter. This was really my own, that's right.

Song Zhengtian laughed so much that he was angry at his daughter, and couldn't help but slapped her on the butt, "Why are you talking about your father? I'm teaching you to learn to speak."

"Oh. But I really think you... look like that."

Zi Lan blinked her beautiful big eyes and looked well-behaved.

"Lan'er."

Yang sighed and scolded his daughter.

Zi Lan looked aggrieved, and Song Zhengtian hugged his daughter in his arms again and muttered a few words in her ear.

Zilan smiled happily, ran towards Shuhui, and pulled her out.

"Where to go?"

Yang turned his head and shouted.

"Go and get the gift."

Zi Lan's silver bell-like laughter was getting farther and farther away.

"It makes you spoiled it all."

Yang glared at her husband in anger.

Song Zhengtian smiled, "Are you a girl? I know what to do so harshly."

"Hmph! What did you buy again?"

"It's nothing. I bought some spices, bottles and jars that my daughter wanted, and some spices from small countries were bought for her in the harbor."

Yang held her forehead angrily, "How old is she? Why did you buy so much for her? Can you use it?"

"You can't use it. By the way, I bought rose seeds from the Great Food Country. Lan'er has always wanted it. She bought some rose dew. When you look back, you girls will do it. It's really delicious."

Song Zhengtian laughed and explained to his wife with a good temper.

"Mom, look at him. How old is Lan'er. He takes everything he says seriously."

Yang glanced at him.

"What's wrong with the child? The fathers promised to do it naturally. Lan'er is smart and filial. It's rare that she has something she likes to play with. This is a good thing. I have always been worried that Lan'er will be hurt even if she is extremely smart."

The old lady really agrees with her son-in-law's approach.

Speaking of this, she immediately hit Yang's weakness, and her voice suddenly disappeared, and her face was not so good-looking. It was obvious that she was also worried about this.

"Don't worry too much. I think this child is good, teach more and teach more, develop a hobby, let her play with her, and with Shuhui, it will be different if she has a companion."

Mr. Yang spoke only now.

"My father is right. Didn't you say that Lan'er has the talent for scenting? Let her learn and have a hobby to let her do it, so that she can think less about things."

Song Zhengtian loves children very much. As long as he can do it, he will never refuse, let alone forget.

"Okay, I get it."

Yang nodded.

Zilan and Shuhui ran back again, holding some packed fragrant dew bottles in their hands.

"Mom, my father brought the rose dew from the Great Food Country, which smells very good."

Zilan took the bottle and trotted over and hid in Yang's arms.

"I smell it, oh, it's really fragrant. Don't sprinkle it."

"No, I didn't sprinkle it. That one needs to be repackaged. The smell has spread. I asked Hongxia to put it in a porcelain bottle and seal it with burnt wax on the outside."

"Well, go and give us some to taste."

The water in nature forms dew and frost on the plants and trees, and there is no fragrance. Only the ice dew on the roses is crystal clear and fragrant, and the fragrance is everywhere, just like nectar. If it drips on the clothes, the fragrance will not dissipate for several months.

"I have a lot of seeds. I want to plant them in my yard. I can't help but get the same fragrance when I grow up."

Zi Lan raised her neck and made a great wish.
Chapter completed!