Mr. Wei has spent the past few years recuperating in the countryside, and his body and bones are still as strong as before.
In the past few years, Jiang Miao often sent things there, including everything needed for food, and even sent a cook there, for fear that Wei Daru would not be able to adapt to the countryside without delicious food.
"Miaoya is really becoming more and more capable. I have heard about the things you do in the countryside. You are much better than this kid Ziyan."
Mr. Wei looked proud. He was willing to accept Shen Yanqing as his disciple because he liked Jiang Miao's food. This decision now seems to be the right one.
It’s hard to find a proud woman like Jiang Miao in the world, let alone run a girls’ school and build an academies so that women all over the world can read and write. This kind of knowledge is not comparable to ordinary people, not even men. Not comparable.
This is also the reason why Mr. Wei returned to Beijing again. The Wei family is considered a well-known family in his hometown. The family hired female gentlemen for several young ladies, but these female gentlemen are not as good as those in Jiang Miao Academy. Mr. Wei has a long-term vision. , I don’t want my granddaughters to be delayed in the countryside. So what if the women can still read and read, and see all the great places in the world.
So, as soon as summer passed and the weather cooled down, he took his granddaughter back to the capital.
"Mr. Wei, please stop praising Miao Ya, otherwise my tail will rise to the sky."
Jiang Miao's cheeks were red, her almond-shaped eyes were bright, and she felt shy at Mr. Wei's praise.
She is just standing on the shoulders of her predecessors, and the facts she has done should not be praised.
But the more humble she was, the more admiration she saw in Mr. Wei's eyes.
A woman who is neither arrogant nor impetuous is indeed a model for women in this world. He really made the right decision to bring his granddaughter to the capital.
The little girl next to Mr. Wei blinked at Jiang Miao with her big eyes full of curiosity.
The little girl is only ten years old, about the same age as Da Ya. She wears a double bun and a goose-yellow skirt. She has almond-shaped eyes and peach cheeks, and her skin is as white as snow. She still has baby fat on her face, and she looks a bit girly between her eyebrows. She is innocent and naive, and she looks like she has been raised in a pampered way.
She tilted her head and looked at Jiang Miao and asked charmingly.
"Does the princess really know how to cook hot pot? Does she also have clothes and fragrant beads?"
The little girl who was just ten years old only cared about eating, drinking, having fun, and having good clothes. Her parents and grandfather asked her to study, but she only felt a headache. The words she learned were all for reading in story books.
Despite her delicate and soft appearance, the little girl likes the stories of heroines fighting swords best. She also thinks that one day she can learn the skill of flying over walls and flying over walls, and can travel around and eat all the delicacies in the world.
Yes, this little girl is also a foodie.
It was because of her irresponsible temper that Father Wei and Mother Wei agreed to bring her to Beijing. Otherwise, a young lady of this age would have to learn the rules at home. In ordinary families, a young lady can marry her as soon as she has hairpins, even if the family loves her daughter. Even if I stay for a few more years, I won't stay for too long.
Wei Rui didn't want to get married, but she was so happy when she heard that she could come to the capital. Now that she's in the capital, everything she sees is new, let alone meeting Jiang Miao, whom she has always admired. The little girl can't wait to see her with her eyes. On her.
Jiang Miao had no resistance to such a beautiful and lovely girl. She stretched out her hand to pull her to her side and pinched the little hair bun on her head. The little girl puffed up her face, feeling happy and shy about her closeness, and pursed her lips. Lip looked at her from the corner of her eye, Jiang Miao tried her best to suppress the urge to poke her face and said with a smile.
"Yes, Ruirui likes those foods?"
"I like it!" The little girl nodded heavily, but when she thought of something, a trace of disappointment flashed across her face.
"But my mother didn't let me eat more, saying that it would be difficult for me to find my husband if I became fat."
She put her palms on her belly and pinched the flesh on her belly under the cover of her sleeves.
Really a little fat.
Thinking of this, the little girl's face became even more disappointed.
After Wei Lao finished eating the cakes in his mouth, he wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and opened his mouth to curse.
"Your mother is just a woman's opinion. What's wrong with the little girl who likes to eat? It's a blessing to be fat and white. Being as thin as a bamboo pole is good-looking. Ask your Aunt Miaoya, does the little girl look better if she is rounder?
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Mrs. Wei is a noble daughter of an aristocratic family. Her etiquette and rules are perfect, and she is also very strict with her daughters. Wei Rui's sisters are very obedient, but because she grew up with Mr. Wei, her temperament is not restrained.
, so Mrs. Wei dislikes her very much.
A good little lady was raised to be a tomboy. When word spreads out, what do others think of the Wei family and her?
"Yes, Mr. Wei is right. The little girl is round, cute and lovable. And if you are afraid of getting fat, auntie has a weight loss recipe here. If you keep it, you will lose weight quickly."
Jiang Miao tapped her bulging face and finally got over her addiction.
She knows that little girls love beauty, so while letting her eat to her heart's content, she also tells her how to exercise and lose weight, so that she can eat whatever she wants.
Sure enough, Wei Rui laughed happily when she heard Jiang Miao's words, her face flushed and she looked very energetic.
Shen Erlang came in from outside and saw this scene.
There are many young ladies in the Shen family, eldest Ya is cute and quiet, Zhou Ling is cute and naive, and Er Ya is lively and lovely, but he has never come into contact with a young lady like Wei Rui.
She was like a little sun, full of vitality. Just standing there seemed to glow, making people look at her involuntarily.
Shen Erlang was still a boy of twelve or thirteen years old and did not understand the love between men and women, but he noticed his thoughts and quickly lowered his head, not daring to look any further.
When Jiang Miao saw him coming in, she quickly called him over.
"Erlang is out of school. Look, Mr. Wei is here. If you have any questions about your studies, just ask Mr. Wei for advice."
Mr. Wei stroked his beard and laughed loudly, "With his uncle, the chief assistant, there is no need for my guidance."
Shen Yanqing stood up quickly, bent down and saluted.
"Teacher, I'm sorry for you. Erlang is lucky to study with you. With your guidance, he will definitely improve his studies."
He is Mr. Wei's student and respects Mr. Wei very much.
Mr. Wei stopped moving his hand and gave him a gouging look.
"Tsk, Ziyan is still so boring. It's just a couple of jokes, but it makes you so frightened. I wonder how Miao Ya has endured it all these years."
"Mr. Wei, please don't make fun of him. My husband is an idiot and can't understand jokes at all."
Jiang Miao laughed and said a few words to Shen Yan.
"Come on! I won't say anything anymore. I and Ruirui are temporarily staying in Shen Mansion these days. If Erlang needs anything, just come to me."
"Thank you sir!"
Shen Erlang leaned over and saluted excitedly. This was Wei Daru who taught two number one scholars. What an honor it was for him to learn from him.
Wei Rui looked at his excited expression and twitched the corners of his mouth.
