Six Records of a Floating Life (Chapter one: Wedded Bliss 11)
Then on our way back, we visited the Koyuan Garden, in which we saw a profusion of flowers of all colors. Wang was very childish, she would now and then pick a flower for no reason, and Yun scolded her, "What do you pick so many flowers for, since you are not going to put them in a vase or in your hair?" "Oh! What's the harm? These flowers don't feel anything." "All right." I said. "You will be punished for his one day by marrying a pock-marked bearded fellow for your husband to avenge the flowers." Wang looked at me in anger, threw the flowers to the ground and kicked them into the pond. "Why do you all bully me?" she said. However, Yun made it up with her, and she was finally pacified. Yun was at first very quiet and loved to hear me talk, but I gradually taught her the art of conversation as one leads a cricket with a blade of grass. She then gradually learnt the art of conversation. For instance, at meals, s...