A night of peach blossom rain, wet the Wu silk quilt. At dawn, I woke up again, and wet the towel on the pillow again.
It was early morning and the sky was slightly bright.
At the door of the master bedroom, the chubby little maid Hua'er with a blushing face stopped Qin'er who wanted to go in and help Li Shu get up.
"ah?"
Qin'er was stunned and didn't understand why Hua'er stopped her. The young lady had said last night that she would get up early this morning to pay her respects to the old lady.
At this moment, an indescribable sound overflowed from the bedroom, the sound was barely audible, but very penetrating.
ah?!
Qin'er opened her mouth in surprise and almost screamed. She quickly covered her mouth with her hands. Her pretty face turned red all of a sudden, even her earlobes were red, as red as if they were dripping with blood. She looked up at Hua'er.
The chubby little maid Huaer nodded with a blushing face.
The sun rose in the east, and the golden light shone everywhere. Zhu Ping'an walked out of the door with a cloth bag slung over his shoulder. His legs were shaking a little as he walked...
Qin'er and Hua'er were finally able to enter the bedroom to help Li Shu get up. Li Shu, with disheveled hair, looked like a flower nourished by the spring rain, delicate and beautiful, exuding a fatal attraction.
"Miss, you are so beautiful..."
"Miss's skin has improved again."
When Hua'er and Qin'er were helping Li Shu to wash and dress, they kept calling out to her like two chirping magpies.
After Zhu Ping'an went out, he found a secluded place by the canal to practice calligraphy and read in the morning as usual. He carried an insect repellent sachet with him so he didn't have to worry about being bitten by mosquitoes.
Sitting on the steps by the river, facing the river water, Zhu Pingan practiced calligraphy with great concentration for half an hour. After that, he relaxed his wrist, took out "The Art of War" from the cloth bag across his body, and began to study it with great interest.
Today, with the barbarians in the north and the Japanese in the south, the Chinese nation has been repeatedly destroyed by the horses' hooves and Japanese swords, and the people have been repeatedly ravaged and are suffering terribly.
Zhu Pingan, who is well-versed in history, knows that the current Japanese invasion in the southeast is just foreplay, and the invasion will be in full swing starting next year! Next year, the Japanese pirates will ravage and plunder the southeast coast on a large scale and with high frequency like locusts, causing great suffering to the people in the south of the Yangtze River.
As time goes by, a bigger crisis is brewing between the white mountains and black waters...
The Ming Dynasty suffered many disasters.
Learn the art of war well and be prepared for any eventuality.
Zhu Ping'an spent about half an hour studying the chapter on military strategy in Sun Tzu's Art of War. He looked up at the sun and felt that it was getting late, so he carefully put the book, bamboo tube and brush into a cloth bag and prepared to go to Zhu's for breakfast.
When Zhu Pingan stood up and was about to leave, he saw a black shadow passing by his cheek, and then with a splash, he saw a palm-sized stone being thrown into the river at his feet, and a large splash of water splashed onto his clothes...
"Haha, I thought he was stupid."
A naughty boy on the shore looked at Zhu Ping'an's miserable appearance and couldn't help laughing. He was extremely happy.
What a bear kid...
Hearing the naughty boy's overjoyed and unaware voice, Zhu Ping'an was speechless. He lowered his head to look at the stone being rolled by the water, and was terrified. If such a stone hit him, wouldn't he be crushed and bleeding? !
This behavior is too dangerous!
Zhu Pingan raised his head and was about to teach the kid a lesson, but saw a woman following the kid. However, the woman not only did not blame the kid, but hugged the kid and checked his hand carefully, turning it over and over again, and asked if he had been scratched by the stone. The kid shook his head proudly.
"That's good. The stone is so dirty. How will I eat later? Wipe it quickly..."
After the woman was sure that the naughty boy didn't scratch his hands with the stones, she breathed a sigh of relief and took out her handkerchief to carefully wipe the boy's hands.
In short, the woman turned a blind eye to the naughty boy's dangerous behavior of throwing stones; she also turned a blind eye to Zhu Ping'an who was almost injured.
"Sister-in-law, please discipline my son for throwing stones randomly..." Zhu Ping'an raised his head, clasped his hands from a distance, and spoke loudly to the woman.
However, before Zhu Ping'an could finish his words, he was interrupted by the woman on the shore with an impatient look on his face.
"You are fine, aren't you? You are a scholar, what kind of quality is that? The child is still young and doesn't know anything. You are already an adult, why are you arguing with a child? You are really shameless. At most I can compensate you with a piece of clothing. Why are you yelling... For someone like you, why are you still reading books? You deserve to never pass the imperial examination..."
The woman was impatient and arrogant. Not only did she interrupt Zhu Ping'an's words, she also acted like a victim, stretching out her hand to protect the naughty child, pointing at Zhu Ping'an's nose from a distance, and shoving him with a gun and a stick.
Well... ...
For a moment, Zhu Ping'an was stunned by the woman's words.
What is going on? !
When encountering such a situation, shouldn’t the normal behavior of parents be to stop the child and teach him that throwing stones is wrong, and then let the child say sorry and apologize? !
How can this be used to blame and humiliate the victim?! The child is ignorant, so are the parents also ignorant?! Moreover, in many cases, the child's ignorance is a manifestation of the parents' lack of education.
If a child is not taught, it is the father's fault!
Is it so difficult to understand such a simple truth?!
Zhu Pingan was stunned, took a deep breath, and shook his head. "The fact that the child is young is not an excuse. Education should start from childhood... Good and evil are caused by people, and good and bad fortune are caused by themselves. If you don't pay attention to the education of children when they are young, when they grow up..."
Just like before, Zhu Ping'an was interrupted by the woman before he could finish his words. "Didn't I tell you that my child is young and doesn't know anything? Why are you yelling? Can you bear the consequences of scaring my son?!"
Afterwards, the woman was still dissatisfied and said, "What trouble? What trouble? Be careful with your words. A single hair of my son is much more valuable than you..."
Oh
This is an unreasonable situation.
"The child is young and ignorant, but are the parents ignorant too? To put it another way, I can forgive the child's ignorance, but the parents are uneducated, I'm sorry..." Zhu Ping'an was angry. If the tiger doesn't show its power, do you think I'm a sick cat
"Who are you calling uneducated? Do you know who my son's father is?!"
The woman spat at Zhu Ping'an vigorously, then put her hands on her hips and yelled at him. Her temper was a hundred times worse than Zhu Ping'an's.
How come I met the ancient version of Secretary Yan? !
Zhu Pingan suddenly laughed, "Who is your son's father? Shouldn't I ask you?"
"What's the meaning?"
The woman was startled at first, then became angry and spat at Zhu Ping'an again, "Bah, you dare to mock me, haha, you are so bold, believe it or not, I can make you lose your head with just one word from my husband?!"
"No."
Zhu Ping'an flicked his sleeves and shook his head.