During the morning jog, the seven-year-old 90-year-old fell behind again.
Yuzhu stood with his hands behind his hands, silently looking at Jiushi who was panting like an ox.
Ninety was a child who grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth. He was pampered since childhood and his physical strength was abnormally poor.
Suddenly, Jiu Shi's legs went weak and he fell to the ground.
However, due to Yuzhu's strict orders, no matter who falls, they must get up by themselves.
No one dared to help him!
Jiushi turned his head and looked at Yuzhu, and suddenly burst into tears. How had he ever been so wronged?
Yuzhu clearly heard the cry, but was so hard-hearted that he pretended not to hear it.
If you continue to indulge, you will only raise prodigal sons!
After Ama’s death, the eldest brother is like a father!
If you don't teach, it will become the fault of the eldest brother!
The child Jiushi was really stubborn and cried for a quarter of an hour.
However, Yuzhu was more stubborn than him. He just put his hands behind his back and watched him cry until he was full, without saying a word!
Alas, I was really at my wits end. Maybe I was tired from crying, so I had to get up slowly by myself and continue my morning jog.
After the morning run was over, Yuzhu shouted, "Ninety, come here!"
Jiushi's little mouth flattened, humming, and he deliberately turned his head away from Yuzhu.
Yuzhu smiled slightly, this child is really angry.
Quickly walking to Jiu Shi's side, Yu Zhu grabbed Jiu Shi's small hands and took a closer look. Well, the edges of his palms were scratched with oily skin.
Yuzhu reached out and picked up Jiushi, took him to wash his hands, and bandaged him with a small handkerchief.
"Be careful next time and go play with your nephews." Yuzhu warned him gently and patted his butt gently.
"Brother, my hands still hurt." Jiushi stared at Yuzhu with tears in his eyes, like a kitten wagging its tail in pity.
Yuzhu knew in his heart that the child still wanted him to hold him.
However, a child whose biological father is dead has no right to be so weak.
Now he is not hard-hearted and does not discipline him harshly. In the future, which nephew will truly feel sorry for his uncle?
The first meal Yuzhu's sons had when they came to Tianjin was extremely sumptuous.
However, starting from the second meal, in addition to milk, eggs and fish every day, they followed the soldiers and ate from the big pot stove.
There is plenty of oil and water in the big pot stove, and the portion is sufficient. The only drawback is that the designs and varieties are extremely monotonous, and there is no choice at all.
The little ones couldn't even eat it, but Yuzhu was holding a small cane in his hand and staring at them eagerly.
Ama beats his son, and the eldest brother beats the younger brother. It is natural and right!
Alas, a good man doesn't suffer the consequences, so the brats had no choice but to bite the bullet and force themselves to gorge themselves.
There was no way, even though they had very little appetite, the cubs all took part in the morning jog. The amount of exercise was not small and their physical strength had long been exhausted.
People are like iron, and food is like steel. If you don’t eat one meal, you will feel hungry!
When the cubs were full and their bellies were swollen, Yuzhu threw away the cane in his hand and went back to eat Western food with Xuewei.
Xiao Xuanjing muttered in a low voice: "Amma is so partial." This child is very courageous because his biological mother is Xiuyun.
Little Iron Hammer heard this and quickly whispered to Xiao Xuanjing: "Be careful what you say. If Amma hears it, I'm afraid my butt will burst open!"
Although Xiao Tiezhui and Xiao Xuanjing were legitimate sons of the eighth and third families, in terms of blood, they were half-brothers.
However, when it comes to family hierarchy, Xiao Tiezhui is Xiao Xuanjing's cousin.
This wonderful relationship makes it natural that Xiao Tiezhui and Xiao Xuanjing have no conflict about dividing their family property.
As for children, as long as there are no conflicts, they can play together.
In fact, due to the large age gap, Xiao Tiezhui and Xiao Xuanjing cannot play together.
Xiao Tiezhui is only a few months younger than Xiao Qiu Ming, the eldest son of the concubine in the third room. The two of them are real playmates.
However, Xiao Qiu Ming's biological mother was his concubine Lin Yan'er. He had developed the habit of looking at people's eyes since he was a child, and his speech was far less loud than Xiao Tie Hammer.
Little Iron Hammer is different. He is the eldest son of Bafang of the Tong family. As long as he does not ruin the family, most of Bafang's family property will be inherited by him in the future.
The biological mother is the wife of the royal family, and Xiao Tiechui has dared to speak loudly since he was a child, without looking at anyone's eyes.
Yuzhu's concept of parenting has always been to pamper her daughters and raise her sons in poverty!
A girl's eyesight cannot be shallow, she must be knowledgeable, and more importantly, she must respect herself!
Last time, Yuzhu heard about the foreign gangster pestering Xuewei. Xuewei actually talked and laughed with the guy, and immediately became furious.
The most important thing for girls is to learn to identify the perverts among men.
Especially Xuewei, who is of mixed race, will most likely marry a foreigner in the future due to the different aesthetic values between the East and the West.
If you don't keep your eyes open and are deceived by your son-in-law, even if Yuzhu kills the foreign son-in-law, it will cause great psychological trauma.
Therefore, Yuzhu did not stop doing anything, and simply fed that foreign bastard to the big shark.
After breakfast, Xuewei went to class with her tutor. Alice had an appointment with a foreign businessman and also left.
Yuzhu was leaning on a reclining chair, smoking a cigar and reading the newspaper carefully.
British newspapers in this era were priced as high as 30 pence per copy due to the high cost of paper production and printing, which was ridiculously expensive.
In fact, ordinary British families do not read newspapers at all.
Take the "Daily Mail" in Yuzhu's hands as an example. It is currently the daily newspaper with the largest circulation in the UK, and its largest single-day sales volume is only about 10,000 copies.
Out of the total population of over 100,000 in the UK, there are only a handful of people who can afford to read newspapers!
However, in British newspapers and media people, they are vigorously promoting the French way of life, envying France's palace wine and French meals, and taking pride in learning French.
Yuzhu is not interested in French, and the reason is actually very utilitarian.
The first industrial revolution, represented by the steam engine, originated in England, not France.
It is understandable that Xuewei studied French and Latin. After all, she was probably going to marry in Europe.
Yuzhu’s little cubs, let’s learn English honestly.
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After reading the old newspaper on hand, Yuzhu got up to change clothes and went to the recruit camp again.
"Snapped."
Not long after Yuzhu entered the camp gate, he saw a non-commissioned officer, swung the stick in his hand and hit a recruit hard on the left leg.
"You're a hapless kid, are you just practicing? I've taught you how to teach a pig, but you still don't know the difference between right and left? Look at your aggressive nature, there's a knot in your head..." The sergeant cursed, and
You will know by listening that it is the Weiren clan of Tianjin directly under the jurisdiction of the People's Republic of China.
When Yuzhu first formed the new army, most of his officers and soldiers were from Zhili people.
Damn, at that time, the old emperor was still alive, and with Yuzhu's eighty courage, he didn't dare to blatantly recruit troops from other provinces.
As the saying goes, those who are near the water and the tower first get the moon.
In the New Army, there are quite a few officers and non-commissioned officers who were born in Tianjin Guards. Yuzhu naturally understands the curses.
Most of the new recruits from the countryside are illiterate.
If a little violence is not used during military training, it will be difficult to understand the phenomenon of indistinguishability between left and right through verbal education.
Therefore, Yuzhu stipulates in the doctrine that during training, non-commissioned officers have the right to hit soldiers with a three-army stick within a maximum limit/time for soldiers who have slow brain reactions and refuse to change despite repeated admonitions.
After the sergeant finished beating him, he cursed: "You have a bad habit of not distinguishing between left and right, so you have to be more serious. If you look at me twice or five times, I will beat you again, do you understand?"
Yuzhu smiled slightly. Watching him curse was like watching the masters of Deyun Society talk about cross talk, which was twice as good!
The recruits were all conducting formation training on the playground. Yuzhu took advantage of the few people in the barracks and slipped in.
Uh-huh, the housekeeping is a mess, the quilts are folded crookedly, and some people even didn't fold the quilts.
There are two shoes under the bed, one on the east side and one on the west, completely unorganized.
Yuzhu didn't get angry. As new recruits, they had just joined the camp and would inevitably be in a mess.
After three months of emergency training, if the situation is still there, then something is wrong!
Yuzhu walked around the barracks and it was time for dinner again.
Today's meals are obviously divided into different levels.
A small number of winners in training line up to eat meat. Most average people line up to eat noodles.
The worst performers lined up to watch others eat meat and gulp down steamed buns.
The military is originally a hierarchical place, and it is impossible to achieve complete equality between officers and soldiers.
When officers and soldiers are equal, officers and non-commissioned officers lose their dignity, making it difficult to command.
The essence of military rank is to determine who has the highest command authority based on military rank in times of chaos.
Yuzhu was still the same as yesterday, mingling among the soldiers, grabbing food and squatting on the ground to eat it.
Lu Wu’s execution ability is great.
As Yuzhu just ordered yesterday, today, the staple food in the military camp will be changed to noodles and steamed buns.
Because large-scale procurement takes time, each person can only take half a green onion. Each person can only take a small spoonful of miso, so it is impossible to take more, so you can only eat sparingly.
Mix mutton bones with pork bones, make a thick soup, soak the noodles cooked in clear soup, add a few cloves of garlic, and serve with pickled radish strips, Nima, it's so delicious!
When Yuzhu returned to the headquarters, the staff members of the staff department were intensively studying the military rank system.
In an era when line infantry lined up to be shot, the military rank system was crucial.
Because the grassroots officers must stay in the same line as the first row of soldiers and conduct the death march together.
There is no way, if the junior officers are hiding in the back row.
The so-called approach of approaching the enemy's line fifty meters before firing is simply a big joke. Morale has long since collapsed.
At this time, there is a fundamental difference between having sex with me and having sex with me.
Dai Ying was able to colonize the world for more than two hundred years. In addition to the extremely powerful navy, the bravery and proficiency of the lobster soldiers were also necessary conditions.
Yuzhu watched a documentary, which showed that the death rate of officers of the Ying Lobster Soldiers was as high as over 0%.
In view of this, Yuzhu specially established a military lecture hall to continuously supply qualified officers and non-commissioned officers to the new army.
Let me tell you in advance that the outline of the next book has been completed.
Hehe, the colorful life of a traitor in the Ming Dynasty is about to come.
A spoiler in advance: My old habit in writing books is never to write about the origins of righteous people, but only about the bad guys who are both righteous and evil!