Ye Chuqing was busy trying to smooth things over, "Actually, those official wives are really annoying. I think they might just slip on their shoes and pick at their bare feet as soon as they get home."

"Chu Qing, don't talk nonsense." Fu Fengyi laughed and scolded, turned to Ding Yiyi and said: "Yiyi, we don't pay attention at home, but we should be more careful when we go out, don't you think so?"

Ding Yiyi had no choice but to reply, "Yes, grandma."

Fu Fengyi asked the housekeeper to bring a pair of chopsticks, and asked Ding Yiyi to hold the chopsticks in her mouth and make a smile while saying: "A woman from the upper class must be able to smile and be meticulous. Others will think you are not approachable. If you smile too big or too small, you will be troubled."

It makes people feel dissolute or petty, so the standard smile is to show eight teeth."

She glanced at Ding Yiyi who was holding chopsticks in her mouth, stretched out her hand and pulled her cheek, and then said after pulling it into a satisfactory arc: "Just keep this posture for an hour."

Perhaps because she was afraid that Ding Yiyi would have other ideas, she added another sentence, "I have practiced this way before. I only do this for your own good."

Ding Yiyi bit her chopsticks and nodded silently. A smile appeared on Fu Fengyi's face. She took Ye Chuqing's hand and said, "Chuqing will take it away with grandma?"

Under the white tent in the garden, the servants put cakes and milk on the table. Ye Chuqing was a little worried, "Grandma, one hour is too much, my sister-in-law won't be able to bear it."

"How can she be as pampered as you? In the environment she grew up in, she must be able to do it with this strength." Fu Fengyi took a sip of tea and said slowly.

In the living room, Ding Yiyi stood biting her chopsticks. The muscles on her face were so stiff and sore that it was impossible to move. She could only distract herself by blinking her eyes.

She didn't know how long she stood there, but she felt that her cheek muscles were completely unable to move and were so numb that she couldn't feel anything.

The housekeeper just walked in and said in surprise: "Young madam, why are you still here? Didn't the old madam come? Three hours have passed."

Ding Yiyi shook her head silently, the teeth holding the chopsticks in her mouth almost came loose, but she hurriedly held them in her mouth again.

The housekeeper hurriedly went out to look for Fu Fengyi. After a while, Fu Fengyi slowly walked inside and said, "It's only been three hours. I think I was here too."

When Ding Yiyi heard what she said, she felt vaguely uncomfortable, but she still hid the sadness and stood there waiting for her.

"Ouch, Yiyi, your actions are completely non-standard." Fu Fengyi saw this and said.

Ding Yiyi's face froze and he could only look at her with big eyes and small eyes before the latter said: "Then let's take a rest first."

As soon as she took off the chopsticks and closed her mouth, the muscles on both sides couldn't help but twitch. Her mouth was sore and swollen, and she swallowed uncomfortably.

The servant was already waiting with a book. Fu Fengyi handed it to her, "While we are resting, let's practice our walking posture. The walking posture of upper-class women cannot be described as graceful. It is that of a promiscuous woman."

For expression, a woman’s attractive walking posture should be elegant, with an unhurried pace and a slight swing of her arms back and forth.”

After she finished speaking, she signaled Ding Yiyi to put the bookshelf on her head and start walking. Ding Yiyi's mouth hurt and she could only nod silently.

The heavy bookshelf fell down as it reached her head, hitting the carpet with a dull sound. She hurriedly bent down to pick it up.

"Yiyi, you have to walk until the book can't fall off, otherwise you really won't give Mr. Ye face when you get to the scene." Fu Fengyi said sincerely.
Chapter completed!