"I have something else to discuss with Dad." Ren Yaoqi smiled and followed Ren Shimin to sit next to the desk.
Ren Shimin chuckled and glared at her. "What are you discussing? Are you interested in something Daddy gave you again? If you're naughty again, I'll punish you... Make you copy the 'Instructions for Women'!"
After finishing it, Ren Shimin still thought that this method was good and felt a little proud of himself.
Ren Yaoqi's face darkened. After a moment's thought, he said seriously, "The last time I was sick, it was very serious. Every day was very difficult. After I recovered, I made a wish to the Bodhisattva. I asked her to bless me and my family with good health, and I would do at least one good deed every year to help those in need."
Ren Shimin listened attentively.
Ren Yaoqi then recounted his encounter with Zhu Ruomei and his mother's illness: "... saving a life and building a seven-story pagoda. Besides, I also want my loved ones to be safe and healthy, so I sympathize with Zhu Ruomei."
When Ren Yaoqi arrived here, her eyes were a little red. She was willing to help Zhu Ruomei not only because this person was useful, but also because Zhu Ruomei reminded her of the despair she felt in her previous life when she was powerless to change the fate of her loved ones.
She was willing to help him to the best of her ability, and only hoped that this life would give her a chance to change the fate of her loved ones.
Ren Shimin sighed, took out his handkerchief and handed it to Ren Yaoqi, patted her head and said, "Don't cry. It's just about releasing someone. I'll go talk to your uncle."
Ren Yaoqi looked up at Ren Shimin and smiled, "Thank you, Daddy."
Ren Shimin laughed: "Children just love to cry."
He thought for a moment and added, "It's just that Dad never asks about things like this. Once or twice is fine, but if it happens too often, I'm afraid it will alarm your grandfather, and that would be difficult to deal with. Fortunately, you only do a good deed once a year. I don't think it will cause your father to be punished by your grandfather."
Looking at Ren Shimin's troubled brows, Ren Yaoqi burst out laughing.
"When has Dad ever been beaten by the old man?"
Ren Shimin's expression froze. Just as he was about to make an excuse, someone outside reported that the young master of the Han family had arrived.
Ren Shimin asked the person outside to bring someone in, and Ren Yaoqi also stood up and stood behind Ren Shimin properly.
After Han Yunqian came in, his eyes glanced at Ren Yaoqi, then he stepped forward and saluted Ren Shimin.
Ren Shimin nodded and let him sit.
Han Yunqian didn't sit down. He explained why he came to see Ren Shimin today. He admitted his loss to Ren Yaoqi openly and without hesitation. He only apologized for losing Ren Shimin's painting.
Ren Shimin glanced at Ren Yaoqi and did not embarrass Han Yunqian anymore. He just said, "Yaoqi has been spoiled by me. Please be more tolerant of her." In front of outsiders, Ren Shimin has always been a very gentleman.
Han Yunqian hurriedly said, "I am not as skilled as the other party, and I am arrogant and underestimate the enemy."
Ren Shimin thought for a moment and said, "Well, the painting I gave you was a thank you gift. Since you've returned it, I'll give you something else."
Ren Yaoqi, who had been bowing his head in obedience, quickly looked up: "Dad, didn't you just collect a good inkstone? Give it to Master Han."
But please don't draw him another picture.
Ren Shimin felt a little pained when he thought of his beloved inkstone that he had just obtained. However, since Ren Yaoqi had said it, he could only nod and said, "Then go to the inner room and get the inkstone that belonged to your father and give it to Yun Qian."
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