Four-year-old Juanjuan was unloved by her father, ignored by her mother, and bullied by her older brothers. Left to shoulder the burden of a broken family all on her own.
Then one day, her pa...
Mu Zhaoyuan frowned slightly and casually pulled the little guy who had stood up behind her.
"Why can't I come? If you ask me, it's you who shouldn't be in a place like this. A young lady riding a horse more fiercely than a man... If this were in our family..."
“Yes, yes, Young Master Wen is right, absolutely right.” Mu Zhaoyuan nodded, but her expression was full of sarcasm. She shrugged and chuckled, “Young Master Wen, please do as you please. Juanjuan, let’s go.”
Juanjuan had already keenly sensed that the relationship between Sister Mu and this man didn't seem to be very good.
The child kept quiet and didn't complain about leg pain, quickly following in Sister Mu's footsteps.
"Mu Zhaoyuan, you yourself are unreliable, so don't lead this child astray. A child this young should be at home learning needlework, music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Why did you bring someone to the horse farm?"
"If you can't get married like this, are you going to make it difficult for this girl to get married in the future?"
"She should learn more from your seventh young lady. A graceful and virtuous lady is sought after by gentlemen. This is how she can set a good example for women."
Just listening to it, Juanjuan already sensed that something was wrong.
Why is this man behind me meddling in so many things?
Just as the child was about to quietly ask Mu Zhaoyuan a question, before he could even ask, he felt his older sister Mu, who was holding his hand, stop.
"What kind of man would even look at you! If you can't get married like this, your parents will have to bear the burden in the future..."
Before Young Master Wen could finish speaking, a pebble flew away from his face, about half an arm's length away.
Mu Zhaoyuan, who had thrown a stone to intimidate people, sneered: "Shut up!"
Seriously, I'm fed up. It's fine if we have different opinions, but it's really annoying when two people who are not related by blood keep lecturing each other.
Mu Zhaoyuan finds people like this, whether male or female, very annoying!
It's purely that I dislike people who constantly lecture others.
She quickly led Juanjuan out of the horse farm, mounted her Ta Xue horse, and met the little girl's bright eyes.
"Sister was amazing just now, she shut that person up right away."
Mu Zhaoyuan's bad mood vanished instantly. She reached out and pinched Juanjuan's cheek: "Juanjuan, if you start practicing diligently now, you can do it too, it's just that..."
Juanjuan was puzzled, wondering what might be wrong.
"She may not be as slender as an ordinary woman; her arms are somewhat stiff."
The man's words just now still had some impact on Mu Zhaoyuan.
She herself didn't care about other people's opinions, because the Mu family was her support, and the family education she received from childhood was different from that of ordinary people.
She even considered not getting married or having children, because she didn't know when she might die on the battlefield.
But Juanjuan is different; she's afraid it might really influence her child and lead him astray.
"It hurts when something hard hits you!"
A smile spread across her face: "In the village, the arms of the aunties, grandmas, and grandmothers are also very strong."
Mu Zhaoyuan was taken aback, and then she remembered that Juanjuan was not a pampered young lady from the capital who never lifted a finger, but a farm girl who had come from the countryside.
Rural women do everything themselves – farming, cooking, washing clothes – unlike the pampered young ladies in the capital who live in luxury.
"It seems my sister is overthinking things; she actually forgot about that."
In a good mood, Mu Zhaoyuan took Juanjuan back to the mansion.
Since Jiang Dai and Bai Tian were both out at noon and not in the mansion, Juanjuan ate her lunch directly in Mu Zhaoyao's courtyard.
But this meal wasn't just a simple meal.
Mu Zhaoyao was very dedicated and personally taught Juanjuan in almost every aspect.
It's also important to learn some table manners.
Even if you don't follow these etiquette rules at home, you must know them when you need to use them.
When Juanjuan finished her horseback riding lesson in the morning, her etiquette lesson at noon, and her literacy lesson in the afternoon, she returned to her own courtyard.
I just felt like I had lost my mind.
My body is exhausted, and my mind is blank.
Bai Yunqi sat by the door, enjoying the breeze, watching his younger sister pass by him like a ghost, her steps unsteady and her expression numb, without even a greeting.
Bai Yunqi: ? ? ?
Wait, has my energetic sister encountered some evil cultivator?!