My aunt is still as pretty as ever, with fair skin, long eyelashes that flicker like butterfly wings, and slightly upturned eyes, but her expression has changed. She is still the same person, but she is no longer the aunt with a friendly smile.
Yan Xiaodie was a little scared, and very reluctantly took out her purse: "Aunt, this, this is for you..."
Wei Yang pursed her soft red lips, lowered her eyes and stared at the teacup in front of her without saying a word.
The little girl trembled even more violently, her round little face turned pale. She shivered and shrank into Yan Xiaoling's arms, wishing she could hide behind her sister.
This aunt is so scary, she is a hundred times scarier than my uncle. My uncle is never fierce, he just doesn't like to laugh. My aunt is not fierce either, but she looks at people like this, which makes her look scarier than my uncle's unwillingness to laugh.
Wei Yang glanced at Yan Xiaoling calmly, and Yan Xiaoyan, who was eager to move. The two of them sat down quickly and did not move.
This little girl is indeed as Yan Xiaoyan said, relying on the love of her parents, brothers and sisters, she has become a little unruly. It's okay for a child to be naughty, but if she doesn't change her character, when she grows up, who knows what she will become. At that time, she may drag down Yan Lei or Yan Xiaoling and her siblings.
She narrowed her almond-shaped eyes and said in a deep voice: "You should apologize to Sister Xiaoyan first."
Yan Xiaodie was overjoyed to see that she didn't want her purse. She lowered her head, tried her best to hide the smile on her face, and bowed to Yan Xiaoyan obediently: "Sister Xiaoyan, I was wrong."
Yan Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment, and seeing that Wei Yang's expression did not change, she pursed her lips and said, "What did you do wrong?"
"I, I..." Yan Xiaodie looked back at her sister, and seeing that her sister didn't help her, she stretched out her hand to pull the pendant on her earlobe. She moved her hand and pulled it back, saying pitifully, "I shouldn't have said that Sister Xiaoyan was ugly."
She rarely feels so aggrieved at home. She is always bossy and arrogant.
"What else?" Yan Xiaoyan continued to ask at Weiyang's signal.
"I shouldn't have kicked the table." The little girl rolled her eyes in panic, becoming even more frightened. In the past, when she did something wrong, everyone would forgive her as long as she apologized. What happened this time
"Tomorrow, those who want to learn etiquette from me, come to the general's mansion. If you are not afraid of becoming ugly in the future, then don't come." Wei Yang stopped while she was ahead, picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and said lightly.
"Yes, little aunt, Xiaoyan will definitely arrive early tomorrow." Yan Xiaoyan was sitting in the car and couldn't bow, so she just bowed slightly. Yan Xiaoli also pushed Yan Xiaodie away from her arms and bowed slightly: "Thank you, little aunt."
They didn't know that Weiyang's etiquette was taught by the maids in the palace, and it was unthinkable for them to learn it. Now that the little aunt was willing to teach them the rules and etiquette, even if they learned a little bit, they would benefit a lot.
"I want to go too." Yan Xiaodie looked at Wei Yang with a flattering smile.
"I'm very strict when I teach you the rules, and you are not allowed to cry when the time comes." Wei Yang sat back in her original seat and said with a smile.
She smiled, and the atmosphere in the car suddenly relaxed.
Yan Xiaoli Yan Xiaoling breathed a sigh of relief. The aunt just now had never been there before, and they were also a little scared. It can be seen that the aristocratic families really put a lot of effort into training women. After all, it was the Xie family, and it lived up to its reputation.
They don’t know that there is a kind of beauty called awe-inspiring without being angry.
Wei Yang's training was carefully nurtured by the Su family and the Queen, so naturally she is very outstanding.