Rise From the Humble

A night of peach blossom rain stained Wu Ling's quilt. The sun rises again, and the pillow is wet and the towel is put on.

In the morning, the sky is slightly bright.

At the door of the master bedroom, Hua'er, Baozi's little maid, with a red face, stopped Qin'er who was about to go in and help Li Shu get up.

"ah?"

Qin'er was stunned and didn't understand why Hua'er stopped her. The lady said last night that she would get up early this morning to pay her respects to the old woman.

At this moment, an indescribable sound overflowed from the bedroom. The sound was inaudible, but extremely penetrating.

ah? !

Qin'er opened her mouth in surprise and almost screamed. She quickly reached out to cover her mouth. Her pretty face turned red all of a sudden, even her earlobes were red, as if they were about to drip blood. She raised her head Look at Hua'er.

Baozi's little maid Hua'er nodded with a blushing face.

The sun was rising in the east, and the golden light was shining all over the place. Zhu Pingan went out with a cloth bag slung across his body, his legs still trembling a little while walking...

Qin'er and Hua'er could finally enter the bedroom to help Li Shu get up. Li Shu, with disheveled temples, was as delicate and charming as a flower moistened by the spring rain, exuding a fatal attraction.

"Miss, you are so beautiful..."

"Miss's skin has improved again."

When Hua'er and Qin'er served Li Shu, they were cooing like two chirping magpies.

After Zhu Ping'an went out, he found a secluded canalside to practice calligraphy and morning reading as usual. He also wore an insect repellent sachet with him so that he didn't have to worry about mosquito bites.

Sitting on the steps by the river, facing the river water, Zhu Ping'an concentrated on practicing calligraphy for half an hour. After relaxing his wrists, he took out "Sun Tzu's Art of War" from his diagonal cloth bag and studied it with great interest. got up.

Nowadays, the Chinese people have been repeatedly ravaged by horseshoes and Japanese knives due to the Japanese invaders from the north and the south. The people have been repeatedly ravaged and miserable.

Zhu Ping'an, who is familiar with history, knows that the current Japanese invasion of Southeast Asia is just a foreplay, and the Japanese invasion will be in full swing starting next year! Next year, Japanese pirates, like locusts, will wreak havoc and plunder the southeastern coast on a large scale and with high frequency, causing devastation to all life in the south of the Yangtze River.

Further in time, a greater crisis is brewing between the white mountains and black waters.

The Ming Dynasty was full of disasters.

Learn the art of war well and be prepared.

Zhu Ping'an spent about half an hour studying the Military Situation chapter in "The Art of War" by Sun Tzu. He looked up at the sun and felt that it was getting late, so he carefully put the books, bamboo tubes and brushes into his cloth bag and prepared to go. Zhu Ji has breakfast.

When he got up and was about to leave, Zhu Pingan saw a dark shadow crossing his face close to his eyes, and then with a pop, he saw a palm-sized stone thrown into the river at his feet, and a large splash of water splashed onto his clothes. superior……

"Haha, I thought he was stupid."

A naughty boy on the shore looked at Zhu Ping'an's embarrassed appearance and couldn't help laughing. He was so happy.

What a naughty kid...

Hearing the overjoyed and innocent voice of the naughty boy, Zhu Ping'an was extremely speechless. He lowered his head and glanced at the tumbling stone washed away by the water. He was afraid for a moment that if such a stone was hit, wouldn't it mean that his head would be broken and his blood would bleed? ? !

This behavior is too dangerous!

Zhu Pingan raised his head and was about to teach the naughty boy a lesson, but saw a woman following the naughty boy. However, the woman not only did not blame the naughty child, but hugged the naughty child, and checked the naughty child's hand once and twice, and while checking, asked if the hand had been scratched by a stone. , the naughty kid shook his head proudly.

"It's okay if you don't have it. The stone is so dirty. How can you get something to eat later? Just wipe it quickly..."

After the woman was sure that the naughty boy had not been scratched by the stone, she breathed a sigh of relief, took out her handkerchief and carefully wiped the naughty boy's hands.

In short, the woman turned a blind eye to the naughty child's dangerous behavior of throwing stones; she also turned a blind eye to Zhu Ping'an who was almost injured.

"Madam, please teach me how to discipline your son for throwing stones..." Zhu Pingan raised his head, held his hand from a distance, and said to the woman in a loud voice.

However, before Zhu Pingan finished speaking, he was interrupted by the woman on the shore with an impatient look.

"Isn't it okay? You are still a scholar. What kind of qualities do you have? The child is still young and ignorant, but you are already a grown-up. How can you be more serious with a child? You are really embarrassed. I will give you a piece of clothing. What are you calling me? Shouting...You are like you, why are you reading books? You deserve not to pass the imperial examination in your life..."

The woman was impatient and arrogant. She not only interrupted Zhu Pingan's words, but also assumed the posture of a victim. While protecting the naughty child, she pointed at Zhu Pingan's nose from a distance, holding a gun and a stick. He gave Zhu Pingan a slap.

Well.

For a moment, Zhu Pingan was stunned by the woman's words.

What's going on? !

When encountering this kind of thing, shouldn't the normal approach for parents be to stop and teach the naughty children that throwing stones is wrong, and then let the children say sorry and apologize to others? !

Why does this end up blaming and shaming the victim? ! If the child is ignorant, then the parents are also ignorant? ! What's more, in many cases, children's ignorance is a manifestation of parents' lack of education.

The child does not teach, the father too!

Is it difficult to understand such a simple truth? !

Zhu Ping'an was stunned, took a deep breath, and slowly shook his head, "Madam, it's no reason for the child to be small. Education must start from childhood... Good and evil are done by people, and misfortunes and blessings are their own. If you don't pay attention to the right things when you are young, Children’s education, when they grow up…”

Still exactly the same as before, Zhu Ping'an was still interrupted by the woman arrogantly before he finished speaking, "Didn't I say that my children are young and ignorant? Why are you yelling? If you scare my son, you can eat it." Are you guilty?!"

After that, the woman was dissatisfied and said, "Woe, woe, woe, woe, be careful what you say, my son's hair is much more valuable than yours..."

Ah

This is unreasonable.

"The child is young and ignorant, so are the parents ignorant? To put it a step back, I can forgive the child's ignorance, but the parents are uneducated. I'm sorry..." Zhu Pingan was angry. If the tiger doesn't show its power, you think I'm a sick cat.

"Who are you saying is uneducated? Do you know who my son's father is?!"

The woman spat hard at Zhu Pingan, put her hands on her hips and shouted at Zhu Pingan, her temper was more than a hundred times bigger than Zhu Pingan's.

What, meet the ancient version of Secretary Yan? !

Zhu Ping'an suddenly became angry, "Don't you know who your son's father is?"

"What's the meaning?"

The woman was startled at first, then became angry, and spat at Zhu Ping'an again, "Bah, you still dare to ridicule me, haha, you are so brave, believe it or not, my officer can make you laugh with just one word. Did you lose your head?!"

"Do not believe."

Zhu Pingan flicked his sleeves and shook his head.