Gao Chi of the Ming River

In Tingtao Courtyard, Zhu Gaochi lay on the couch and didn't want to move.

After two hours of horse stance, Zhu Gaochi's hands and feet were sore, his head was aching, his head was hurting, and his heart was depressed.

Zhang Yu...

Is he really worthy of being the confidant of the father?

That one is strict, that one is ruthless.

Although Zhang Yu cannot be blamed, he is strict for his own good anyway, and a serious and responsible teacher is a good teacher, but Zhu Gaochi still couldn't help but feel depressed: Zhang Yu, can't you put some water? !

He let out a long breath, the culprit is his father, right?

"Senior?" Zhiqin hurried in with ointment and hot water. Seeing Zhu Gaochi lying motionless on the couch, she was startled. She hurried forward and asked, "Senior, are you alright?"

"Alive..." Zhu Gaochi replied sullenly.

Zhiqin breathed a sigh of relief, seeing Zhu Gaochi lying on the couch with his head buried in the soft pillow, with a dejected look, he couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled, "My son, this is how the first day of martial arts is like this, and my son is slowly getting better." I'll get used to it..."

Zhu Gaochi shook his head slowly, unable to get used to it.In his vague memory, he has no interest in martial arts at all!

He prefers to read!

But, his father is not easy to talk to.

Hey!

Frowning, he slowly got up, feeling sore when he moved.

Zhiqin hurriedly picked up the ointment, "My lord, don't move, this servant will give you some medicine."

Zhu Gaochi shook his head, "I'll do it myself. Zhiqin, you go down first."

Zhiqin hesitated for a moment, seeing Shizi moving so slowly, can he wipe it well?But still bowed respectfully and withdrew.

Seeing that Zhiqin retreated, Zhu Gaochi clumsily lifted up his clothes and applied the ointment.After finally wiping my wrists and feet, I just stretched out my hand and wanted to wipe my back, huh?Can't wipe it?Twist, or can't wipe it off?Turn around again, twist again!I still can't wipe it... Frown, the hands are too short!So, I twisted my body vigorously, stretched out my hand, and made a touch——

It's over, it fell...Zhu Gaochi sighed in his heart, and simply closed his eyes and waited for the pain to come.

"Chi'er!?"

Zhu Gaochi, who was about to fall off the bed, only heard a crackling sound as if something had fallen, and then he fell into a warm and broad embrace.

Zhu Gaochi opened his closed eyes slightly, and looked gratefully at the person who kindly hugged him, but saw a very familiar face that was holding back a smile, but Zhu Gaochi felt that his heart was crackling and cracking with gratitude—— —

"Father!" Zhu Gaochi blurted out, and immediately changed his tune, "Father!"

Zhu Di raised his eyebrows, picked up Zhu Gaochi and sat on the couch, and casually waved away the porcelain smears on his body.

At this moment, Zhu Gaochi noticed how heroically his father rushed over to save him, bumped into the vase "Countless", and dropped some broken porcelain pieces on his body.

The gloom in his heart was somewhat relieved at the moment, at least, this suspicious and stubborn and authoritarian father really cared about him.

"Chi'er, what did you call me just now?"

"Father!"

"The previous sentence!"

"Father!"

"... Chi'er, Zhang Yu said that your Zama is not very good, should you practice more? Or, like this—"

"father!"

Zhu Gaochi looked at Zhu Di with a serious face, "Convincing talents with virtue is the ability!" Glancing at Zhu Di's half-smile face, he added in a soft voice, "It's said in the book..."

Zhu Di raised his hand, pinched Zhu Gaochi's white and tender face, and smiled, "Chi'er studies hard, and knows a lot. Tell me, should my father reward you?"

Zhu Gaochi tried his best not to pay attention to his pinched cheeks, and said solemnly, "It is my duty for my son to study and study hard, and he dare not expect extravagant rewards from his father!"

Zhu Di let go, and asked with a smile, "Well said. But, Chi'er, you really don't want to know what your father will reward you?"

Zhu Gaochi said seriously, "It's not my son's, my son doesn't want it."

Zhu Di was a little surprised, and couldn't help staring at Zhu Gaochi for a while. This child has thin skin and tender flesh, thin eyebrows and phoenix eyes, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and his eyes are narrowed when he smiles. Like me, not too much like the boys of the Zhu family. The boys of the Zhu family are heroic and tall. Even Xu'er and Sui'er, who are still young, are already taller than children of the same age. Only the children in front of them are round and cute...

And he loves quietness too much, but after two hours of ponytailing, his face turns pale from exhaustion, otherwise he wouldn't have come to visit him.

But at this moment, Zhu Di was very glad that he came to visit.

Not like myself, not like the boys from Zhu's family, that's fine.Smiling in his heart, Zhu Di glanced at the red cheeks that he accidentally pinched, and felt that it was a bit annoying, so he picked up the ointment that fell on the couch, dug some, and then gently applied it with his fingers.

Zhu Gaochi was taken aback for a moment, then fell silent.There are not many opportunities to be cherished by the father in front of him like this.In the vague memory, it seems that such a thing has almost never been experienced.

So, grab the opportunity and enjoy!

"Just now, why did you call me dad?" Zhu Di asked in a low voice while applying the ointment.

Zhu Gaochi was taken aback for a moment, and then replied honestly, "I don't know, I just wanted to shout like that..." Turning his head to look at Zhu Di, he said seriously, "My son won't be in the future."

But Zhu Di said indifferently, "You can shout if you want to. However, when it's just the two of us." He tapped Zhu Gaochi's head, and smiled mockingly, "You kid just wanted to wipe your back, didn't you?"

Zhu Gaochi, who was a little moved by Zhu Di's "shouting if he wanted to", was hit by "scraping his back".

"Short hand, can't wipe it!" He replied in a muffled voice.

"Pfft!" Zhu Di laughed unkindly at first, then laughed loudly, remembering the scene of Xiaobai Baozi twisting when he came in, he laughed even louder.

Zhu Gaochi sat sullenly, looking at his father's laughing face, feeling depressed, and said in a self-defeating nana, "I just can't wipe it off!"

After finally restraining his smile, Zhu Di touched Zhu Gaochi's depressed head, and felt that his decision was really right again!Let Zhang Yu train the children to do it right!Come see the kids for yourself do it right!

But also puzzled, "Why don't you let the servants help?"

"Shame!" Zhu Gaochi raised his head with a sullen expression on his face.

Zhu Di comforted, "It's okay, you are still young, and if you grow your hands, your hands will become longer."

Zhu Gaochi couldn't bear it anymore, what is this called, what does it mean that no matter how long the hands are, they will become longer?These words touched Zhu Gaochi's heartache!He deeply remembers walking on Huangquan Road with his hands behind his back, his hands would automatically loosen, just because it was too short! !He never had long hands in his previous life!

"father!"

"Huh?" Zhu Di, who was just starting to gently rub Zhu Gaochi's white and tender back, responded casually.

"My short hands were also born to you!"

Zhu Di froze, and then pinched Zhu Gaochi's cheeks with his hands that were extremely angry and smiled, and pulled it out, "So, you have to thank Dad for making you into a small meat bun instead of a big, steamed, and head!" At the last three words, Zhu Di gritted his teeth and accentuated his tone. "In addition, you have to thank Dad for not throwing you away because you were born as a meat bun, but for raising you so white and tender!"

"Father!" Enduring the pain, he said dryly.

"Say!"

"I was wrong..." It hurts!Can I let go?

"Humph!"

Only then did Zhu Di let go of his hand, and seeing the red pinch marks on that white and tender face, he couldn't bear it, so he took the ointment, applied it gently, and snorted coldly, "Let's see if you dare to talk nonsense! "

Zhu Gaochi looked at Zhu Di's face, although he said angry words, but his face was not so ugly, and the movements of his hands were very gentle.

I feel more at ease, this father is a bit fierce and likes to hit people, but it seems to be a bit different from the fuzzy and violent father in memory.

After applying the medicine, Zhu Di glanced at Zhu Gaochi, who was quiet and well-behaved, and said, "Tomorrow I have to practice martial arts with Zhang Yu! After practicing martial arts, Dad will come and take you to see your teacher!"

Zhu Gaochi was taken aback, teacher?

Seeing Zhu Gaochi's dazed look, Zhu Di patted his head and smiled, "Why? Don't you like it?"

Zhu Gaochi quickly shook his head, "No! My son likes it very much!"

But he hesitated, don't be another martial arts teacher...

Then he asked cautiously, "Father, what does this teacher teach his son?"

"Teach you to read! Save you talking nonsense all day long!" After Zhu Di finished speaking, he couldn't help but want to pinch that tender cheek, but when he saw the red mark, he turned halfway and tapped Zhu Gaochi. head of. "This is a very capable teacher, you have to be serious to me!"

As soon as he heard that he taught reading, Zhu Gaochi couldn't help but smile, his eyes narrowed into a small slit, and he laughed.

"Father, who is your son's teacher?" Zhu Gaochi's eyes lit up, as long as there is a teacher!Ever since he was reborn, Zhu Gaochi has been worried. Although he can still read, there are some things he still doesn't understand and forget!

I thought that my father likes martial arts so much that he would definitely not pay attention to reading and the like.

In this way, it's okay for me to be a father, and I don't emphasize martial arts over literature, eh!

Seeing that Zhu Gaochi's eyes were bright, his eyes were narrowed into slits, and he was undisguisedly happy, Zhu Di couldn't help but lean closer, with an evil grin on his lips, and paused every word, "One, one, monk, monk!"

boom!

Thunder Rolling is nothing more than that!Zhu Gaochi instantly petrified!

Zhu Di chuckled, feeling very happy.

"father!"

"Ok?"

"Do you want your son to become a monk? In fact, my son also likes to be a monk..." Zhu Gaochi, who recovered quickly from the petrification, raised his head and sat cross-legged, with a serious face and clasped hands.