What Filial Things Have You Done for Your Mom?

Qin Hanyu judged this by the fact that Lin Luo, standing with the palace maid, completely lost his usual aloof demeanor.

Now he's just like a normal child, an ordinary six-year-old.

The mother and son ran to the front of the crowd, but Qian Renxue suddenly stopped, and Lin Luo bumped into her fragrant buttocks, even being bounced back.

Why did you suddenly stop?

He rubbed his face in dissatisfaction and walked around to the front, where he saw a beautiful woman dressed in gorgeous clothes and wearing expensive jewelry standing on the road ahead.

The beautiful woman clasped her hands in front of her, her demeanor gentle and graceful, a perfectly placed faint smile on her face.

Running is prohibited inside the Moonlight Pavilion.

She began to speak.

Lin Luo thought her voice was as beautiful as singing.

That's not the point. The point is that Qian Renxue instinctively lowered her head as if admitting her mistake.

Tang Yuehua glanced at Qian Renxue, her eyes lighting up.

With such beauty, she certainly doesn't look like a commoner.

She looked at Lin Luo again, and the child also had an unusual air about him. She vaguely guessed that this was a mother and child from the royal family.

"Has Han Yu arrived?"

Tang Yuehua spoke.

Having nowhere to hide in the crowd, Qin Hanyu resigned herself to her fate and stepped forward. She instantly corrected her gait, and her entire demeanor was transformed in a flash, making her a completely different person.

Being singled out by Tang Yuehua, the memory etched into his muscles was forced to awaken.

The children in Class One were suddenly taken aback.

The director has changed.

If she was an unconventional swordsman before, she is now a refined and gentle lady from a prominent family.

"Teacher."

Qin Hanyu bowed respectfully.

Tang Yuehua silently scrutinized her for a moment, then said calmly, "It seems that becoming a teacher has made you lax in your manners. Oh well, you're all grown up now. Bring them with you."

"Yes!"

Tang Yuehua turned around, took a few steps forward, then suddenly stopped. She turned back, pointed to the back of the crowd, and said, "Put the child down. What kind of behavior is it to carry the child like that?"

The muscular woman paused for a moment, then casually tossed Yu Luoyi to the ground.

She smiled sheepishly, "I... I'm used to carrying it."

Yu Luoyi was clearly used to being beaten; he stood up quite naturally and dusted himself off.

His mother had never held his hand before; every time she dragged him away, it was to beat him. But this time, being dragged away wasn't about getting a beating. Yu Luoyi even felt a little pleased. His mother had finally shown a gentle side.

Tang Yuehua silently shook her head.

Ordinary people are difficult to manage, after all, their daily lives are too casual and unrestrained, but the words "casual and unrestrained" could not possibly appear inside the Moonlight Pavilion.

The crowd entered the hall.

Lin Luo noticed that Qian Renxue was unusually quiet and no longer joked or played with him; her body was tense at the moment.

Tang Yuehua lifted the hem of her skirt, stepped onto the platform via the golden steps, and then turned around.

She smiled and spoke to everyone, her voice melodious and inexplicably infectious.

"Please don't be nervous, everyone. The Heaven Dou Imperial Academy's Etiquette Day is an introductory etiquette lesson for six-year-olds who have just started school. It aims to guide them in establishing correct values in life at an early age."

"Today I see that every child has brought their mother. I have a question for all the children: Do you know which of the hundred virtues comes first?"

The atmosphere was indeed much more relaxed than before, perhaps because this kind of etiquette instruction was mostly aimed at ordinary people, and primarily at six-year-old children?

Qian Renxue felt that Tang Yuehua was much, much gentler than before.

Hehe, the focus isn't on the parents today, so I can relax a bit.

Xiong Chumo excitedly raised her hand. "I know! Food is the most important thing for people!"

Tang Yuehua hesitated, then straightened her expression and said, "I asked which of the hundred virtues comes first."

Xue Qian said impatiently, "Filial piety."

Laugh? Yu Luoyi didn't understand why someone would laugh in such a serious setting; he found the pretty aunt a little scary.

Tang Yuehua nodded. "Yes, filial piety."

"Hahaha!" Yu Luoyi suddenly burst out laughing.

He smiled, and many children behind him laughed along.

The mothers immediately raised their hands to cover their children's mouths in embarrassment.

Tang Yuehua corrected expressionlessly. "A filial smile."

The laughter of everyone abruptly stopped.

Yu Luoyi's expression was even worse than crying. Oh no, he'd made a complete fool of himself!

A bunch of ignorant and foolish commoners... Xue Qian commented disdainfully to himself.

Tang Yuehua, true to her high-level expression management skills, seemed to have deliberately forgotten the earlier incident and continued, "I'd like to ask, what filial things have the children done for their mother?"

Teacher Tang really restrained himself. If he were facing a group of royal children, the person who was laughing just now would have been severely punished... Qin Hanyu thought to herself.

Xue Fu stood on tiptoe and said in a soft, sweet voice, "When Mom was sick, I put a hot towel on her forehead!"

Tang Yuehua commented with a smile, "What a filial little girl."

Mama Fu stroked her daughter's head with satisfaction, then glanced at her son with a droopy face.

Xue Qian really has no right to speak on this issue. Tang Yuehua should ask, "Have you ever done anything to show love and care for your younger sister?" He could give a whole host of examples.

Xiong Chumo raised her hand. "I pick fresh fruit every day and put it on my mother's grave."

Tang Yuehua was slightly taken aback, glanced at Bi Ji, and guessed that the other party was probably not her mother.

She praised him, saying, "You did a great job, you're a good child."

Bi Ji knew that Xiong Chumo's mother had become a human Soul Master's Soul Ring, but no one had ever told him the truth.

Xue Qian couldn't resist any longer; he also deserved praise, "I'll make pastries for my sister myself, and let Mom have a piece too."

"You're making me test the poison; you'll only feel comfortable feeding it to your sister if I don't die..." Mama Fu said with a smile.

Tang Yuehua hesitated for a moment, then asked without comment, "Is anyone else here?"

"Why aren't you praising me?" Xue Qian looked completely bewildered.

The muscular woman patted Yu Luoyi on the back of the head, signaling him to speak.

Yu Luoyi frowned deeply, frantically recalling and pondering, but felt as if her brain was about to explode, and still couldn't think of a single act of filial piety she had ever done.

Suddenly, a brilliant idea struck him. He said, "When Mom beats me, I keep yelling that it doesn't hurt so she can keep beating me until she's satisfied!"

"Your mother will be furious if she does this..." Tang Yuehua thought to herself.

The muscular woman then smiled and looked at everyone, saying, "My son likes to think of me; he always beats me until I feel good, both physically and mentally."

Tang Yuehua's lips twitched slightly, and she asked, "Is there anything else?"

Qian Renxue silently looked down at Lin Luo, and Lin Luo silently looked up at her. The two looked at each other in silence.

Qian Renxue immediately winked, as if to say: Aren't you going to say something?

Lin Luo blinked and replied: What did I say?

Hearing more and more children eagerly answering from behind, their mothers were all laughing heartily. Qian Renxue grew anxious and mouthed: I don't care, you have to say it!