Zu'er looked at the old man's strange expression and teased, "What embarrassing thing have you thought of?
If you don't mind, you can tell me, maybe I can help!
I don't have many merits. Apart from my beauty, gentleness and virtuousness, I only have wealth, wealth and martial arts skills. "
Zhang Jinyuan couldn't help but twitch his lips when he heard Zuer's boast. He had seen a lot in his life, but he had never seen such a special girl.
Zhang Ruisong gave his father a bottle of mineral water and said proudly, "Dad, just tell me if you have anything to say, Zu'er is amazing.
What you couldn't do before is nothing to worry about in Zu'er.
You just have such a good temper that you can't suppress Brother Eucalyptus and the others! "
Zhang Jinyuan looked at his silly son and sighed, "Girl, why don't we just throw this fool out!
Don't let this kid leak any more information. "
Zhang Ruisong suddenly said, "I won't talk nonsense, I'm not a child.
I know who I'm with. "
Zhang Jinyuan snorted coldly, "You know what the hell, just remember to eat and not take the food. Just stay there. This is not what your kid should hear."
Zu'er doesn't think her father is stupid. Her father just has an out-of-touch personality and doesn't care about things, but he actually knows everything in his heart.
The little bad guy, Xiao Guan, saw Brother Song being scolded, and he was in need of a sense of presence.
He got up from Zuer's arms and took Zhang Ruisong's hand, "Brother Song, be good, aunt and uncle need to talk about something.
When we go to play in the house inside, we are not allowed to cause trouble! "
Zhang Ruisong suddenly had a cheeky look on his face, "Young official, you can't be like this, you'll have no friends if you're too cunning.
If you want to be nice, can you please stop stepping on me?
I'm 10 years old and I'm not stupid, I can tell, okay! "
Zhang Jinyuan covered his face, you are a short-sighted boy, you are really smart when you see through this kind of thing and don't tell it, you can call it stupid, right?
Zu'er couldn't stop laughing. Her father was really an upright person. If the official became the leader of the clan, he would definitely be punished.
The exposed official blinked his big innocent eyes and pursed his lips, as if accusing Zhang Ruisong of maliciously misinterpreting his meaning.
On the surface:
Innocent, wronged, the baby doesn’t know what you are talking about.
What Zuer saw from the emojis was:
Brother Song, you dare to dismantle me, you are dead!
Be careful I bite you, oooh.
Zu'er burst out laughing again. Her little Qilin had evolved into a sesame bun since she was little, and it was still a green tea-flavored sesame bun.
That is to say, she is still young and her rank is too low. In a few years, her stupid father will definitely not be a match.
Xiaoguan was a little nervous when his aunt laughed at him. Doesn't his aunt like him playing tricks?
He seemed to have done something wrong. Brother Song taught him how to read and step, and he shouldn't play tricks to win his aunt's favor.
He is a bad boy, and my aunt won't like him!
Seeing that the junior official was trying to get into trouble, Zuer quickly hugged him over.
"I'm not sad, I'm not sad, my aunt likes junior officials the most.
It doesn't matter if the scheme is exposed. When you become literate and read more, you will definitely be able to trick Brother Song.
You are suffering from lack of culture. "
Zhang Jinyuan advised tactfully, "Isn't it wrong for you to teach your children this way?"
Zuer was puzzled, “Then how should I teach him?
Loyalty and virtuous people are not allowed to resort to tricks?
That won't work. I teach students in accordance with their aptitude.
My little official is born with a good nature, are you stupid if you don’t teach me like that? "
Zu'er called Zhang Ruisong and said earnestly, "You two have to remember that people are of all kinds, whether close or distant, and you will never help when you can help.
You two are friends, and you must stick together when there are outsiders.
It doesn't matter if you try to trick each other when you're all on your own. As long as you don't strain your muscles and bones, it's just a matter of comparing skills.
Being scheming is not a bad thing. You can be kind, but kindness must be sharp.
You have to use your mind, and the more you use it, the more flexible it becomes. If Brother Song has never suffered a loss, can he see the little official's calculations?
So, if you two practice more at home, I will feel relieved when I go out.
When you're outside, run away as soon as you can beat them. Don't suffer immediate losses and don't be a doormat.
As long as his strength allows, he will fall out when he should, and go crazy when he should.
If someone wants to cause trouble, he must examine himself.
Why does he dare to do this to me!
Did I give him face?
Should I kill him now?
Do you understand? "
The junior official nodded ignorantly, but Zhang Ruisong's eyes widened. He had never received this kind of education, and it was different from what his father and his master taught him.
Zu'er saw his father's stupid look and knocked him out of his mind, "It seems that your father is useful. How can his theory be used to end up like this?"
Professional matters must be learned from the authority of the profession. What can you learn from someone who is behind the wheel?
Your father is the son of a former elder, but he plays a good hand with nothing.
Now that I, a foreign orphan, can speak in the Zhang family, do I need to say who is powerful?
Who do you think you should listen to? "
The official hugged Zuer's arms and legs, "Listen to auntie, auntie is the most powerful."
Zuer rubbed his little head and said with a smile, "Listen to my aunt and read more. You are a little illiterate. Even if you study for two years, you won't be exposed by others."
The little official was shy and refused to get up in Zuer's arms. Oh oh oh, he is illiterate.
Zhang Jinyuan was speechless by this set of fallacies. He wanted to refute but was unable to do so.
Zu'er couldn't help but laugh when she saw her grandfather's entangled look. The old man had been loyal and virtuous all his life, but her views were shattered.
Fortunately, he didn't know that she was his granddaughter, otherwise the old man would have cried about the misfortune of the family.
Not only Zhang Jinyuan didn't understand, but Zhang Ruisong was also confused, but he understood a little bit.
Zuer said that he could practice tricks with the petty officials to avoid being bullied outside.
Yes, you can have this.
Thinking of this, Zhang Ruisong pulled the junior officer up from Zuer's arms and said, "It's time for the adults to get down to business. Let's go to the back room to study. You fell asleep and missed a lot of words in the morning. My brother will give you extra lessons."
The junior officer wanted to refute that it was not because he was snoozing, but Zhang Ruisong was imitating this time. He picked him up and ran to the back room without giving him a chance to speak.
Zuer nodded happily, "Did you see that?
Learn and use it to get immediate results.
When the strength is much higher than the opponent, there is no need to reason with him. Packing and taking away is the normal operation.
Brother Song is a talented person! "
Zhang Jinyuan suddenly felt tired, "Miss Zuer, although I gave my son to you out of sincerity in cooperation, I still want this son."
Zu'er was speechless, "I didn't tell you not to give it to you, either?"
Why, you don’t want it anymore after being taught by me? "
Zhang Jinyuan felt that he should change the topic. He was a little carried away by the saint's good attitude, and he had forgotten how tough this person was.
If we keep talking like this, he will probably get beaten.
In fact, he was completely overly worried. Zuer would never hit her biological grandfather no matter what.
And the girl didn't think there was anything wrong with what her grandfather taught her father. No matter how bad the parents themselves were, most people still wanted their children to learn well.
It's a pity that Zhang Ruisong and Xiao Guansheng didn't get along at the right time. In this old society where people cannibalize people, and when the family is troubled by wars and internal and external troubles for years, teaching a child to be sincere and kind is equivalent to giving him many more opportunities to be hurt.
If the little Qilin in the past had a teacher like her, he would not be deceived by Zhang Qishan into losing his pants.
Mentioning Zhang Qishan's Zu'er reminds me of him again. It seems like that guy is still in his fucking stomach.
That guy is born to be a tyrant and has a lot of evil intentions. He should be the one who chants Buddha's name and destroys evil spirits for them.
Dear nephew, don’t worry, my aunt will ask the eminent monk to teach you how to chant sutras when you are one month old.
You should be ordained after your first birthday. The merits of our clan will all depend on you.
Don't worry, your parents, I will persuade them to have a second child.
