Embrace the three views and dismantle them

After the early dynasty, all officials returned to their own departments to deal with their own affairs. Even in ancient times, a country still had many things to do.There are still many affairs in the household department, and Wang Wei'an will go back after solving the matters at hand conscientiously.What Wang Wei'an has is seriousness. Now that he has entered the dimension, he will do what he should do.

Take a sip of herbal tea and continue with your business.By the time the stack of official documents on the case file was processed in a hurry, the sun outside had already set in the west.

"What time is it?" He forgot the time as soon as he got busy, took another sip of tea and left the department.I found my donkey cart by the corner... The oppressed old donkey who couldn't get a rest in his later years was gnawing on a radish, and the servant next to him was beating his head bit by bit drowsy.Didn't pay much attention to the surrounding environment.

But that's right, how hard it is to think about such a broken donkey cart, how hard it is to survive, to snatch a donkey that will die within a few days after raising it, and snatch a broken cart that is surrounded by wind and wind.He walked to the donkey cart and called out to the servant.

The boy woke up startled, rubbing his eyes, "Master, is the master going back?"

Wang Wei'an nodded, and said suddenly, "Wait a while at Xinghualou, I'll buy some pastries and go back. Don't go home first."

"Okay, master." After all these years, Wang Wei'an didn't have any pretensions, so the boy asked, "It's too late now, I have to go around to Xinghualou, and it will be dark when I go back. How about the master in Xinghualou?" Hualou, what do you want to eat first? It's cold today, sir, you are always afraid of the cold, why don't you go and have some hot tea first."

"No, the pastry over there won't taste good if it's cold." Glancing at the sky, "I'd better go back early, I don't know Jun'er..."

"Let's go buy some cakes first."

Xinghualou's business is always so good, Wang Wei'an and the boy each lined up and waited for half a day to buy what they wanted.There are two boxes, and there are a few exquisite and delicate pastries inside, some are made into plum blossom shapes, and some are in the shape of small rabbits, which look exquisite.There are not many things, and the price is high.

Usually Wang Wei'an is reluctant to buy some.He put the box away, thinking that his son has always liked sweet pastries, so he should like them when he takes them home.He knew that he was too strict with his son, but he hoped that his son would become a talent and achieve more than him.He is not willing to eat a few cakes, so let's give them to his son, and the other two are his dead wife's favorite, and they will be placed before the dead wife's ranking.

That's right... Wang Wei'an is completely integrated into the character, completely into the play.If he can't substitute himself into the person in the dimension, how can he be sincere and treat others well?Standing on the side, standing on a high place will only have a hard diaphragm, and will only be coldly withdrawn outside, like a cold night and a cold moon, which cannot warm people's hearts.

Back home, on the treetops, the butler has already gone out to greet her.He got out of the carriage, ah no, donkey cart, and handed the snack box to the butler.

"Master came back a bit late today. The dinner is warming up in the kitchen. I'll tell them to serve it quickly." Fu Bo hurriedly ordered, and soon the simple dinner was served on the table.

While changing his clothes, Wang Weian asked, "How is Jun'er today? Has the doctor come to see you? Have you caught a cold? Do you need to take medicine? What else did the doctor say?"

"Young master is fine." Uncle Fu hung up his coat, "I invited the doctor over early in the morning. The doctor said that the young master is fine, but he was a little overwhelmed. Everything else is fine, and he didn't catch a cold. I also ordered the kitchen to boil ginger soup and watch The young master drank it. The young master has improved a lot, so don't worry, the master."

"Has he ever had dinner?" He was starving like a dog, and he didn't want to ask the grown-up son to wait for him.Malnutrition will turn into bean sprouts. It is inhumane to insist on eating together. He came here to train his son to maintain the dimension, not to abuse him.

"The young master said that he would wait for the master to be with him, and he has been waiting until now." Uncle Fu looked at Wang Wei'an's expression, and said, "The young master is actually very filial and sensible, so the master should stop beating and scolding him all the time."

Wang Wei'an sighed, "You can't become a talent if you dote on him. He must always be able to open his mind and seek to improve himself. If I don't educate him, who else in the family will talk about him? I would rather let him be dissatisfied with my strictness than It’s good that he’s done nothing when he’s an adult.”

"In the future, if I come back late, tell him not to wait any longer." He said as he walked, "I would be happier if he waited all that time and read a few more articles to me. Don't tell me that if he doesn't eat, I won't remember him reading idle books." ? Nonsense."

"Master." Uncle Fu is an old man of the Wang family. Seeing that the master is still stern, he couldn't help persuading him again, "But forget about it today, the young master is also a filial piety. If the master blames him again, the young master will be sad."

Well, nodding his head, Wang Wei'an asked again to touch his conscience, but it didn't hurt. He then said lightly, "Is the master here today?"

Yes, he is a strict father who refuses to accept and argues.

"Master has something to do. After I came today, I took a look at the young master's homework and let the young master rest for a day." The housekeeper looked at Wang Wei'an, "Master, the young master became interested in going for a walk when the sky was good. Master, the boy is still young. Don't push him too hard."

"The young master didn't mess around outside, he came back early."

Hehe, come back early?That's weird, when he doesn't know the plot?But forget it, he doesn't pursue it.It's not normal for a teenager to go out to play. He is stuck reading all day long, and he will cry when he becomes a little old man.

"Forget it, let him go for a day today." Wang Wei'an hesitated to speak, "It's just that we can't be so slack starting tomorrow."

"Yes, yes, I will persuade the young master." Looking at Wang Wei'an's face, the housekeeper worriedly said, "Master, rest first. The master's complexion is not very good, are you too tired? Do you want to call the doctor?"

"It's just that the affairs in the department are a little busy, and I don't get in the way. You're terrified my sister-in-law when you call me a doctor." Wang Wei'an didn't take it seriously. They can all be recited. It’s not a waste of money.”

"Master can't be so indifferent."

"Uncle Fu, I know my body. It's not that I don't care. I'm still waiting to see Jun'er grow up, and I'm still waiting to have a grandson. It's just that I really don't need to call a doctor. Well, call Jun'er Come, let's have dinner together. He should be starving too." After thinking for a while, "I'll give him some snacks at night, and he won't be able to eat the main meal after eating snacks."

In the hall, Wang Lingjun lowered his head, sipping rice like a quail.Wang Wei'an's children's shoes, on the other hand, are sitting upright, looking straight, how far the rice bowl should be from the table, where to take the chopsticks, how many grains are in a mouthful, and how much food is in a mouthful.The warm scene of a family reunion having dinner and chatting in a good evening was interpreted to him as the scene of the college entrance examination. He was the cruel invigilator who added the questioner, and Wang Lingjun was a scumbag who didn't study well.

Seeing his son's timid appearance and not daring to pick vegetables, Wang Wei'an could only sigh in his heart, saying that he was just a bit stricter, but his father was a bit stricter, because Maoer saw himself and Jia Baoyu meeting Master Jia Zheng the same?He still felt that he was a bit better than Jia Zheng.

The hall was silent, making Wang Weian, the culprit, feel that he had indigestion.

"Jun'er." The sound made the boy tremble in fright, and the chopsticks fell to the ground.He raised his head tremblingly, not even daring to pick up his chopsticks, trembling became a habitual reaction.

Wang Wei'an really wants to say "Sao Nian, don't worry, your loving old father loves you very much, you have broken your old father's glass heart like this Wow Sao Nian, do you know how much your old father is both a father and a mother?"

But now he can't break the person, he can only look at his frightened son sternly, and sternly, "Have you forgotten the etiquette for eating? It's just a day of slack and you're so rude. What about the books you read? What about the etiquette of reading? If people are rude, they will not succeed;

Wang Lingjun was trembling, with tears in his eyes but he didn't dare to cry.He didn't dare to pick up the chopsticks, and he couldn't eat it. The whole person huddled together in fright, and only had the word useless carved on his forehead.

Wang Weian wanted to say something more, but seeing his son's cowardly appearance, he just let out a long sigh.He put down his chopsticks and left the table.The teenager's eyes were red, and tears flowed out.

"Master."

"I, I made my father angry again." The boy was so frustrated that he only had seventeen or eight words of mourning on his head.

"Master, the master just has high expectations for the young master. I hope the young master can become a talent." The butler didn't want to see the young master have any opinions on the master, so he said, "The master has always cared about the young master."

"But I'm so stupid." The young man became more and more depressed. "Father was famous for his talents when he was young, and he was named on the gold list in no time. I have studied for so long and can't read books. Dad should be angry."

"The tiger father has no dogs and sons, the young master is still young. When you open your mind, you will be able to do your homework quickly."

"En" replied listlessly, he really couldn't eat anymore, "I'll go to the study to read and practice calligraphy first, otherwise father will be even more angry."

The young man returned to his study with his head downcast, looked at the four books and five classics on the bookshelf, and looked at all kinds of schools of the mean, then bowed his head in pain.

He doesn't like it, he really doesn't like these books, he can't read them at all.Suddenly, as if thinking of something, the boy secretly took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, a silk embroidered handkerchief with peach blossoms embroidered on it.