The flood outside was overwhelming, and the small courtyard was quiet and peaceful. Zuer had food, drink, and cute children here, and his life was extremely comfortable.
She always focuses on the key points when doing things. As long as she grasps the fundamentals, she will never deviate from her roots.
She has shown her worth, as well as her edge and temper.
If the Zhang family wanted to use her, they would have to give up something, such as the right to dispose of her grandfather's branch.
She couldn't keep Zhang Ruiyu, not because he was bad, but because he was too stupid.
If the Wang family had not participated in this rebellion and Zhang Ruiyu had convinced most of the tribe to support him in the coup, Zuer might have helped him.
But this idiot actually asked the Wang family for help, which simply refreshed her understanding of idiots.
Pig teammates are more hateful than enemies. Leaving that idiot behind will bring bad luck to her family sooner or later.
The bloody scenes during the day were quite unfriendly to children, and the sound of children waking up crying could be heard from everywhere in the Zhang family that night.
Zuer ordered the Anshen Incense in advance, but Zhang Ruisong and Xiaoguan slept until dawn.
Zuer got up early and made breakfast for them. It was so delicious that Zhang Ruisong's tongue almost swallowed it.
After their mother passed away, the two of them lived together. His father's cooking can only be said to be edible, and the taste is not even as good as the big pot rice cooked by his family.
Zuer's cooking skills were comparable to those of an imperial chef, and she immediately conquered Zhang Ruisong's taste buds.
Brother Song feels that he is great, the saint likes him, and the junior official likes him.
He can help his father and eat such delicious food. He is simply a winner in life.
Fortunately, the official is not able to read minds, otherwise the fragile friendship between the two of them would have capsized at any given moment.
He said that the junior official liked him, but this little kid was too lazy to explain and might have pinched his nose to admit it.
It's absolutely not okay to say that his aunt likes him. His aunt can only like a junior official.
After breakfast, Zuer took the two Zaizai for a walk in the yard to eat.
A good girl can tell at a glance that her good-for-nothing father is full of food and will accumulate food if he doesn't move around.
The original plan to teach them martial arts was shelved. In order to make the two bastards get along more harmoniously, they brought out a lot of paper and pens and asked Zhang Ruisong to teach the junior official how to read.
The average child of the Zhang family is given a basic foundation by his family when he is over 3 years old. He learns to count, read, and walk step by step. He learns and plays step by step.
When I go to school at the age of 5, my teacher will teach me systematically from the beginning, and I can basically keep up.
The children in the orphanage camp can't be managed much, and one-on-one tutoring is out of the question.
The 3-year-old child couldn't sit still, so he postponed the foundation to the 5-year-old.
However, Xiaoguan was adopted by Zhang Fusheng when he was five years old. The man took him back and ignored him, so it was delayed.
So much so that the junior official is now illiterate and has become a smart little illiterate.
When Zhang Ruisong heard that Zuer asked him to teach junior officials how to read, he immediately felt that he had a heavy responsibility and patted his chest to ensure that he would complete the task.
The junior official didn't want Zhang Ruisong to teach him at all. He wanted his aunt to teach him.
Zuer spread her hands helplessly, "But aunt doesn't know the words either. Look at the book that aunt brought you, the words are different from your usual ones.
The junior official will learn from Brother Song first, and then you can teach Auntie in the future, okay? "
Zhang Ruisong's eyes immediately lit up when he heard that Zu'er couldn't read either, "Saint...
Ah, no!
Sister Zuer, you can also study with Xiaoguan. I have good grades and I will definitely be able to teach you! "
The young official immediately became furious when he heard this, "No, I'll teach Auntie! You don't allow it!"
"Why? There are so many words. It takes you a long time to learn them. How can you teach them to your aunt?"
"The junior official is smart and learns quickly!"
"That will take many days! Brother Xiaoguan, please be good, and I won't steal your aunt, so we can save time by teaching you together!"
"No, you are not allowed to teach!"
"Why?"
"No reason! Just don't!"
"Why not?"
"Just don't!"
Zuer felt that she could no longer watch the jokes. Her little Qilin was indeed much more lively than before, but if he continued to tease her, he would probably bite.
Zhang Ruisong blinked his big watery eyes with confusion on his face. He still didn't understand why the official had such a big reaction.
Zuer quickly assured Xiaoguan, "Auntie won't let Brother Song teach him, only Xiaoguan will teach him. Good friends can't fight."
The junior officer had just been focused on arguing, but now he realized that his eye circles were a little red.
He just acted very willful and not well-behaved at all. Could it be that his aunt wouldn't like him anymore?
Zhang Ruisong was also startled by his sudden flat mouth. Is Xiaoguan really his younger brother?
Why is it like a girl, so inexplicably irrational and so prone to crying?
Fortunately, Zhang Ruisong is now grown up and sensible. If he had been seven or eight years old during the two years, he could have directly opened the junior official's pants to check whether he had a bird.
This little turmoil finally ended with Zuer ensuring that Zhang Ruisong bowed his head, and Xiaoguan Baobao successfully defended his status as the group favorite.
Seeing his aunt and little brother coaxing him, Xiaoguan was a little embarrassed, and he studied very seriously after that.
After Zhang Ruisong taught him once, he could basically understand it. One of them taught and the other learned, and half a day passed quickly.
Zuer looked at this harmonious scene with tender eyes. The older baby taught the younger one how to be loving.
Hehe, I secretly took some photos and took them back to show my dad and nephew.
I didn't expect that my father was quite good at being an older brother when he was a child, and he actually praised the young official for being good.
Could it be that the Zhang family really has an obsessive belief in the position of patriarch? In modern times, the father is suppressed by his eldest nephew.
Risking his life, he traveled thousands of miles to Golmud to save people, and then fled all the way and was carried back home.
Afterwards, food, accommodation and consumption were all included, but she was still punished according to the clan rules. Her father was really wronged.
The lunch meal was something Zhang Ruisong had never eaten before. He restrained himself for a long time and still stretched out his belly.
Zuer brought him two hawthorn pills for him to chew, and then hugged the official and touched his belly.
It's true that the officials in her family have been more restrained than ordinary people since they were young, and they are not overstretched at all.
The Zhang family has been uneasy recently. Zuer didn't even take a nap and played with the two children in the yard.
Zhang Jinyuan took time out of his busy schedule to come here. Seeing his son enjoying himself here and not thinking about Shu, he felt happy and angry!
This brat really misses his father. His face is red and his belly is bulging. He eats and drinks well and sleeps until dawn.
Unfortunately, he had only eaten two mouthfuls of dry food and squinted for an hour. His eyes were black and tired, which was in stark contrast to his stupid son.
Zhang Jinyuan first thanked Zuer for taking care of his son, and then said awkwardly, "Time is too tight, so I won't make any detours.
This incident has dealt a huge blow to our team, and I'm afraid it will be difficult for any of our children to be reused.
That beast Zhang Ruiyu's crime of collaborating with the enemy and treason against the clan was unforgivable, and all the principal culprits deserved their death.
But most of them were coerced, and they could only obey orders when working under Zhang Ruiyu.
I beg Miss Zuer to find a way out for them, even if they have to cut off their hands and exterminate the clan, they will still be able to survive.
Then there is Xingyue, who is unsatisfactory. His kung fu ability is outstanding among our group, and even among the entire clan.
It would be a shame if it were so useless.
We Ming people don’t talk secretly. Miss Zuer has no foundation when she first comes here.
Our tribe has encountered a great crisis. If you help us tide over the difficulties, the people of our tribe will respect you as their leader in the future.
Or if you have any other conditions, feel free to mention them.
I will keep my son here as a pledge from now on, and I will never disobey you in the slightest! "
Zhang Jinyuan's heartfelt words made Zuer unable to control her expression.
Grandpa, you are so interesting. You forced my father to be a proton for me. You are so heartless!
