A night of peach blossom rain drenches the bedclothes of Wuya. At dawn, it rises again, wetting the pillow again.
Early in the morning, the sky was slightly bright.
At the entrance of the master bedroom, the little bun maid, Painting Er, with a red face, stopped Qin Er who wanted to go in and serve Li Shu to get up.
“Huh?”
Qin’er was stunned, not understanding why Painter stopped herself, Miss said last night that she would get up early this morning to greet the old woman.
Just then, a burst of indescribable sound spilled out from the bedroom, the sound was faintly inaudible, yet it was extremely penetrating.
Ah?
Qin’er opened her small mouth wide in surprise, almost screaming out, hastily reaching out to cover her small mouth, her pretty face instantly turned red, even her earlobes were red through and through, red as if they were about to drip blood, raising her head to look at Painting Er.
The bun little maid, Painting Er, nodded with a red face.
The warm sun rises in the east, the golden light shines brightly, Zhu Pingan leaves the door with a cloth bag slung over his shoulder, his legs still shivering a little when he walks ……
Qin’er and Painting’er were finally able to enter the bedroom to serve Li Shu to get up, Li Shu with her sideburns in disarray, her whole person was as delicate as a flower that was nourished by the spring rains, and her whole person exuded a fatal attraction.
“Miss, so beautiful ……”
“Miss’s skin has gotten better again.”
Painter and Qin’er chirped as they served Li Shu to freshen up, like two chirping magpies.
After Zhu Pingan went out, he followed his usual practice of finding a secluded canal side to practise his morning reading, wearing an insect repellent scented capsule with him, so he could do so without worrying about mosquitoes and insects.
Sitting on the steps of the river, with the river water, Zhu Pingan concentrated on the practice of half an hour of brushwork, and then soothed his wrists, and from the diagonally across the cloth bag pulled out the “Art of War”, read with interest.
Nowadays, with the northern captors and southern Japanese, the Chinese nation was repeatedly ravaged by the hooves of horses and Japanese swords, and the people were repeatedly ravaged and suffered.
Zhu Pingan, who is familiar with history, knows that the Japanese invasion in the southeast is just a prelude to the Japanese invasion that will be in full swing from next year! Next year, like locusts, Japanese invaders will ravage and plunder the southeast coast on a large scale and with great frequency, causing the people of Jiangnan to be devastated.
Time a little further, the white mountains and black waters between the greater crisis is brewing ……
Daming is plagued with disasters.
Learning the art of war is a good way to be prepared.
Zhu Pingan spent about half an hour studying the chapter on military potential in Sun Tzu’s Art of War, looked up at the sun, felt that it was getting late, so he carefully received the books, the bamboo tube and the brush into his cloth bag, and prepared to go to Zhu Ji to have a breakfast.
Getting up and was about to leave, Zhu Pingan only saw a black shadow in front of his eyes crossing close to his cheek, followed by a poof, he saw a palm sized stone being thrown into the river at his feet, a large splash of water splashing onto his clothes ……
“Haha, thought it was a silly one.”
There was an urchin on the bank who looked at Zhu Pingan’s wretched appearance and couldn’t help but laugh with joy.
What a bear child ……
Hearing the voice of the urchin’s joyful and unaware of his mistake, Zhu Pingan was speechless to the extreme, glancing down at the tumbling stone that was washed by the current, a moment of fear, such a stone, if it were to be smashed, wouldn’t it be smashed in the head?
This behaviour was too dangerous!
Zhu Pingan raised his head and was about to teach the bear child a lesson, but he saw a woman following the bear child around. Only, that woman not only did not accuse the bear child, but instead wrapped her arms around the bear child and heartily inspected the bear child’s hand, reversing and squaring it twice, while inspecting it, she asked if there were any stones that had scratched his hand, and the bear child shook his head triumphantly.
“No is good, the stone is so dirty, how to take something to eat later, quickly wipe ……”
After the woman was sure that the bear child did not have his hands scratched by the stone, she breathed a sigh of relief and took out her handkerchief and carefully wiped the bear child’s hands.
In short, the woman paid no attention to the bear child’s dangerous throwing of stones; she also turned a blind eye to Zhu Pingan who was almost injured.
“This sister-in-law, please kindly discipline your son, throwing stones …… indiscriminately,” Zhu Pingan raised his head, arched his hand from afar, and said aloud to the woman.
However, before Zhu Pingan could finish his words, he was interrupted by the woman on the shore with an impatient face.
“Aren’t you fine! Loss you or a reader, what quality well, the child is still small do not understand, you are not small, with a child what really, really not too shameful panic, amazing to compensate you for a piece of clothing, shouting what shouting …… on you like this, but also what to read, deserved a lifetime can not win the imperial examinations … ……”
The woman was impatient and rude, not only interrupted Zhu Pingan’s words, but also put on a posture of a victim, while reaching out to protect the bear child, while pointing to Zhu Pingan’s nose from afar and shoving Zhu Pingan.
Er ……
For a moment, Zhu Pingan was confused by the woman’s words.
What is this situation?
When encountering this kind of thing, shouldn’t the normal practice for parents be to stop and educate the bear child that throwing stones is wrong, and then have the child give the person a sorry apology?
How is this blaming and shaming the victim instead? If the child doesn’t know any better, does the parent not know any better? What’s more, often a child’s lack of understanding is a sign of a parent’s lack of parenting.
If a child is not taught, it is the father’s fault!
Such a simple truth, is it hard to understand?
Zhu Pingan froze, took a deep breath and shook his head, “A small child is not a reason, education has to start from the doll …… Good and evil are made with the people, and trouble and blessings are recruited by oneself, if you don’t pay attention to your child’s education when you’re a child, and when you’re grown up ……”
Still with just like a rut, Zhu Pingan is still words did not finish, was again that woman to brutally interrupted, “not said it, my child is small do not understand, yelling what yelling! If you scare my son, will you be able to afford it?”
After that, the woman still dissatisfied, put down a sentence, “Woe woe woe, woe what woe, you pay attention to what you say, my son’s a hair are more valuable than you ……”
Heh
This is to run into unreasonable.
“The child is small and unintelligent, parents are also unintelligent? Take a step back, I can forgive the child’s ignorance, but the parents are uneducated, sorry ……” Zhu Pingan got angry, the tiger does not give out, you think I am a sick cat ah.
“Who are you saying is uneducated, do you know who my son’s father is?!”
The woman spat hard towards Zhu Ping An, and shouted at him with her arms crossed, her temper more than a hundred times bigger than Zhu Ping An.
What, meet the ancient version of Secretary Yan?
Zhu Pingan was instantly angry and happy, “Who is your son’s father, shouldn’t this be a question for you?”
“What do you mean?”
The woman was first stunned, then annoyed, once again spat at Zhu Pingan, “Bah, you still dare to be sarcastic to my old lady, huh, really ate the bear’s heart and leopard’s guts, believe it or not, a word from my official, can make you lose your head?!”
“Unbelievable.”
Zhu Pingan flung his sleeve and shook his head.
