Metamorphosis of an Ugly Girl – Part One

Taking in a Disciple (Part Three)

Qingqing said, “The people are not just men; although women might not be as knowledgeable as men, they are an essential part of ‘the people.’ Moreover, ‘one must manage the family before governing the nation.’ If there are no women, how can one ‘manage the family’? If a husband goes out to defend the country, but his wife does not understand ‘the ways of governance’ and constantly obstructs him, how can you men govern with peace of mind?”

Mr. Liu laughed and said, “Haha, your insights are indeed unique, causing one to view you, and indeed all women, with new eyes. It seems that women must also understand these principles of governance.”

Qingqing’s words not only made Mr. Liu see her in a new light, but also Mr. Lin and everyone else present. Lin Hong seemed indifferent, but Yafu, seeing this, slightly frowned, displeased though she was well-mannered enough not to show it. She asked, “Father, who is this young lady? I’ve never seen her before.”

Mr. Lin had always told outsiders that his eldest daughter was frail and not suited for guests, fearing that her dark complexion would embarrass him. Now, seeing Qingqing speak so eloquently with unique insights, he felt less aversion towards her, and seeing Mr. Liu’s praise, he was secretly pleased. Mr. Lin said, “She is your eldest sister.”

Upon hearing this, both Yafu and Lin Hong were startled, but quickly bowed and said, “Greetings, eldest sister!”

Qingqing, having just displayed her “eloquent discourse” out of a sudden urge to show off, had actually learned these bits of knowledge by “stealing” from her mother’s side since childhood, combined with her natural intelligence. Now, she returned to her usual timid self and returned the bow awkwardly.

Mr. Lin asked, “Qingqing, who taught you to read?”

“No one taught me,” Qingqing replied, feeling it might be inappropriate to say she learned by eavesdropping, so she added, “I’ve just listened a lot while serving by my mother’s side, and in my spare time, I’ve studied books on my own…”

Her voice grew fainter as she noticed the increasingly surprised looks from Mr. Lin and the others, thinking they were mocking her. In reality, they were marveling at her self-taught knowledge and innate talent.

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