Vol 4 Chapter 14: Yunlang's Parenting

Chapter 14 Yunlang's Parenting Scriptures
When Yun Lang tore the girl off the tiger's back, the child cried a lot.
The lazy Song Qiao naturally does not care, if the husband is not at home, the child will cry like this, Song Qiao will panic, and now the child is torn from her father, Song Qiao thinks that this is what the child looks like.
Yunyin should have someone to discipline her, but she shouldn't be a stepmother.
The child's biological mother will send the old butler to visit Yunyin from time to time.
In addition, the Yun family has Liang Weng, Liu Po, and Pingzhao a person to maintain this little girl, and she has been spoiled.
I hope Yunlang will come to discipline it, but Yunlang's method of disciplined girls is more spoiled.
It's not a good thing for a child to be with a beast. A child who is imitating an adult's behavior will lose his face if he looks like a tiger in the future.
He Chouyou looked at the two scratches on Yun Lang's face and said, "Give me the master to raise it."
Yun Lang shook his head like a rattle: "Come on!"
"At the age of three, looking at old age, you may find it difficult to make the master of the county like you.
Yun Lang stared at He Chou with a look: "My girl also wrote a poem yesterday. Do you want me to read it to you?"
He Chou said with a smile: "Hear your ears!"
"Yesterday, my maiden saw the white goose in the house was in the water, and the poem was very good, and he gave him a good poem, you listen-goose, goose, goose, song Xiangtiange, Bai Maofu Green water, anthurium clear waves! "
He Chou said with a sigh: "It really is a good poem, but Yunlang's poem doesn't fit Yuefu's rhythm and has a little flaw."
Yun Lang frowned: "This is what my girl missed."
He Chou said with a smile: "The old man thought that taking out this poem after the governor was seven years old would definitely shock four. Now, after all, he is young."
Yun Lang thought for a moment and nodded, "It is indeed unreasonable, then wait until the child is seven years old before taking it out. While the time is still early, the child should be asked to write a few more poems to see if there is Helefu Rhyme. "
He Chou laughed and said: "Everyone is making an essay on Xiaoyi. Why do you want to do the opposite?"
Yun Lang smiled and said: "Emperor Shun was framed by his father Yusao and his younger brother's elephant in his early years. When he was asked to repair the barn, he set fire underneath the barn. Emperor Shun jumped out of the barn with two scoops and escaped. The emperor went to dig a well, and while Emperor Shun was under the well, he and his younger son filled the well with the two sons. As a result, Shun dug a tunnel and escaped.
After such ups and downs, Emperor Shun still fell in love with his father and his half-brother ... To be honest, I couldn't do anything like this.
In fact, I think Emperor Shun's later experience is more interesting ... Shun did not jealous afterwards, and still respected his father and kindly loved his brother. His filial piety moved the emperor.
Shun cultivated in Lishan, elephants cultivated the land for him, and birds weeded the grass for him. Di Yao heard that Shun was very filial and had the ability to handle political affairs, and married his two daughters, Emperor E and Ying Ying.
After years of observation and testing, Shun was selected as his heir. After Shun ascended the throne, he went to visit his father, still respectfully, and made the elephant a prince.
He Gong, such Shun makes me feel terrible!
By analogy, those protagonists of filial stories that transcend people's normal feelings, I generally hide far away, I am really afraid of these people. "
He Chouyou glanced at Yun Lang and said: "According to your thinking, do you think that my emperor Hanwen tasted the soup for the Empress Bo, and it was also unreasonable?"
Yun Lang clicked his mouth and said: "When it comes to things in the ancient times, you mentioned what the things of the dynasty do. The Emperor Wen is naturally the mother of the filial piety. How can it be compared with the things of Dashun in the ancient times?"
"Do you think it's wrong for me to rule the country with filial piety?"
Yun Lang spread his hands and smiled: "Of course it's right, but if there is something uncommon filial piety stories such as lying on the carp, mosquitoes full of blood, crying bamboo shoots, it's that bullying me is not enough."
"In this case, the old man depends on how you raise your girl."
He Chou looked at Yun Yin with a smile and grabbed Yun Lang's hair as if watching a good show.
"The girl in the world, the spoiled habitant is better than Gillian, then, how does He Gong think that the current Gillian is?"
He Chou squinted his eyes, as if recalling the past, it took a long time to say: "A Jiao's noble character is kind, there is no doubt about it."
"That's it. As long as the nature is not bad, changing the temperament is just a matter of a moment. Does He Gong think that women's kindness is a blessing?
I don't think it is necessary. Yun's future will only produce dignified and noble women, and there will never be a woman with all virtue and virtue.
Even if they leave the man, they can live up to their own heights, so that the world will not dare to underestimate because she is a woman! "
He Chou laughed and said: "So, you should give the master of the county to the old man to educate, after a few years, you will definitely be a heroic and charming woman."
Yun Lang looked at him contemptuously and said, "Even if it's going to be sent to you, I must let my girl's eyes grow longer.
Lest it be broken by you. "
He Chouyou waved and smiled: "Wait for a few years, anyway, the old man can't die now, some of it is time."
Yun Lang saw that He Chou had no idea to fight her own daughter-in-law, so she put on a kind face: "I wonder if He Gong traces the disappearance of the embroidered embroiderer?"
He Chouyou shook his head and said with some melancholy: "I just didn't expect that Zhang Tang had actually filed the matter with him.
The life and death of a little embroidered embroiderer, there is really no need to investigate it carefully. After all, all of you riding a captain are meritorious officials.
I came to you, and now you live in your mountain residence for a few days, can you? "
Yun Lang looked around and found no one around, so he whispered: "Are you going to check the Shihuang Mausoleum?"
He Chou shook his head and said, "I am a Hanchen. How can I worship the Qin Emperor? I just want to live in your mountain dwelling and remember some old people nearby."
He Chouyou said, the spirit of the whole person seemed to disappear at once, and the old man sitting there seemed extremely decadent.
"Go to Songge, I sometimes miss Tozai, and will live there for a few days. His people are dead, but instead hide in my heart ..."
He Chou stood up and looked down at Yunlang, saying: "I thought that after my death, no one would remember their voices and smiles, it still looks like you, when I see them after death, there should be an explanation. . "
Yun Lang asked Ping Zhe with He Chou to listen to Songge, and he deliberately explained that on weekdays, only the servant was responsible for the cleaning, and he delivered more wine and less food. Stay there quietly.
It may be the reason for Yun Lang's bad mood. The low pressure also infected Yun Yin. This child will not be so troublesome to ride a tiger.
Also lying in his father's arms, he didn't know what he was thinking, and soon fell asleep.
Song Qiao came over quietly and looked at the scratches on Yunlang's face: "Look at Yin'er crying sadly, if you can't, let her play with the tiger for a while, it won't hinder you."
Yun Lang shook his head and said: "The child should learn to know that the tiger is not her toy."
"You didn't see Yin'er crying in the house, the tiger was spinning downstairs, it was distressing to watch."
Yun Lang snorted: "The tiger should learn to lose weight too. A good king of the beast has grown into a pig. Look at the way it walks with its belly sloping on the ground. In this way, it can be It wo n’t last a few years.
From now on, if anyone dares to feed the tiger other than me, look at how I clean up him. "
Handing the sleeping child to Song Qiao, Yun Lang put on his shoes and went to find the tiger.
The guy was lying boringly under the stairs and licking his paws. When Yun Lang came, he immediately stood up, flicked his tail and waited for Yun Lang to play with him.
"Follow me. I will visit Datian today."
After speaking ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Yun Lang walked with his hands in front, the tiger followed up quickly and came to the door. Seeing Yun Lang seemed to be going to the field, he was a little unhappy and put his body on the door frame. Rub, just don't want to go out.
Yun Lang chirped on the tiger's butt, and the tiger went out reluctantly.
In the late autumn season, the field of the Yun family has been turned deeply, and the ground is covered with a thick layer of gray grass and ash.
This is the only method of high yield in the Yun's field. Although it takes a lot of labor and effort, it can make the field's yield per mu more so.
There is a very large pond in the middle of the field, which is used for watering. In autumn and winter, this is a good place for ramie.
The gray-grey sewage is soaked with large bundles of hemp rods. The skin of this kind of thing can only be peeled off after soaking, so as to leave intact fibers, so as not to connect something that should not be.
The twine is cheaper, and the linen is not worth much. The Yun family naturally disdains to seize the market with the rest of the people. Therefore, the most grown in the family is mulberry, not hemp. To find this site, please search for "" or enter the URL: