I kill ghosts and gods with martial arts

Chapter 7 Lucky
Wu Cheng is a standard Zhu Xia-style father.

He is strict with his children. Although he cares about his cubs, he doesn't show it clearly. He pays more attention to the behavior and morals of the two children.

In particular, Wu Mourning is the eldest son of the family, and his demands on him are higher than Wu Lingluo's on weekdays.

Fortunately, Wu Cheng, who has studied, is not a pedantic generation.

Zhu Xia now has only Confucian scholars but no scholars.

Scholars who don't work hard and don't distinguish between five grains have disappeared in Zhu Xia's external force expansion. In the past few hundred years, Zhu Xia, who is like a civilized bulldozer, has conquered so many territories. It must be the cooperation of warriors and scholars. How can a useless scholar take on such a heavy responsibility for education.

Father Wu Cheng didn't say anything.

But when Wu Mourning successfully passed the Class C exam, there was still a hint of a smile on his unsmiling face, and when he greeted his neighbors, he would mention his son intentionally or unintentionally.

Wu Mourning once dreamed of being a military commander.

In fact, this dream is also the dream of his father, but Wu Cheng failed the exam, so he pinned his hopes on his son.As a father, for Wu Cheng, there is nothing more gratifying than seeing his son grow into a talent.

After Wu Mourning recovered from his illness and started exercising.

Wu Cheng specially bought some mutton and haggis, as well as goji berry and Codonopsis ginseng that nourish blood and nourish Qi, and asked Lan Cunzhen to cook a table of nutritious meat dishes for his son today.Wu Mourning's spirit has recovered visibly with the naked eye, and it is even better than before, and there will be no situation where he is replenished and replenished into the Huichun Hall.

This table of meat dishes is actually a waste of money for Wu Mourn's family.

Although he runs a stationery store that sells pens, inks, papers and inkstones, as well as ballpoint pens and fountain pens, he still has to plan carefully to live after the miscellaneous taxes from the government and the protection fees of the Tiger Head Gang are scraped off.

Otherwise, if someone in the family gets sick, I'm afraid they don't even have the money to go to the doctor.

Wu Gong ate this meal a little absent-mindedly.

On the other hand, Wu Lingluo ate very happily, like a hamster, her cheeks were puffed up, and she didn't stop much from the beginning to the end.

"Xin Zhuo, is this food not to your liking? You didn't move your chopsticks much today."

Father Wu put down his chopsticks and frowned at Wu Mourning.

"Dad, I'm wondering which academy I can go to with my grades. Different academies focus on different courses." Wu Mour responded with a random reason. In fact, he was obsessed with the content of "Thirteen Swords in the Battle".

He hasn't practiced it yet, but he has read it over and over a dozen times.

Wu Mourn discovered that there are some insidious and practical tricks in this [Thirteen Swords of Entrapment], which can kill, maim, or stun the enemy all at once when used on people.

"So that's the case, this really needs to be thought about carefully."

Hearing his son thinking about his studies, Wu Cheng's brows quickly relaxed.

"I heard from your uncle that recently the government and the military are giving priority to special recruitment of electronics and vehicle class A drivers. You can develop in this area. After you finish your class B studies, you can find a job."

The end of the universe is the exam.

Even if he passed through the mourning of Wu, he did not escape the curse of examination and compilation. Father Wu very much hoped that he could get a fame, no matter whether it is civil or military, and fame is a talisman.

"Ah."

Wu Mourn nodded in response, Zhu Xia's national power and reputation are very good, and his fame is popular all over the world.

Dashi Wuji, Xiyi Dabaima, etc. all especially favor the men of Zhuxia who are famous, and they will not hesitate to serve as concubines and maidservants if they have the opportunity, hoping to marry into Zhuxia.

Zhu Xia is also open and strict in this regard.

Although Huayi is not based on blood, you must have real ability to come in, inherit the glory of Zhuxia civilization, recognize yourself as a member of Zhuxia, and be able to shine for Zhuxia.Like the black land in Yanzhou, where the illiteracy rate is 90.00%, the status is the authentic Kunlun slave.

"Xinzhuo, you will leave Nantang soon to live outside. Dad hopes that you will remember the family motto of our Wu family. No matter when you are rich or noble, you must not be promiscuous, poor or humble, and mighty. He is a good man, a man from my Wu Family."

The family training of the samurai family is very simple.

It means to be an upright person, to do things openly and aboveboard, and to be a man with a clear conscience in everything!
It's just that Father Wu himself knows that the more he gets in touch with the society, the harder it will be. Maybe one day his son will understand the hardships of life, but as a father, he hopes that day will come later.

"Yes! Dad!"

Wu Mourning replied solemnly, this family motto was very much to his liking.

He mourns martial arts, and every man does.

Even ordinary people hope that one day they will be able to do it, and the princes will be afraid when they are angry, and the world will be extinguished when they live in peace.

"Dad, I'm not a man, so what should it be?"

Wu Lingluo, who was chewing mutton, was suddenly curious.

"Women don't give in to men, eat more, Hua Mulan at home." Wu Mourn took a piece of mutton with oily flakes and stuffed it into her bowl. The sister who has no bad personality is the baby of the family, and everyone loves her. !

"I don't want to be Hua Mulan, I want to be Qin Liangyu." Wu Lingluo expressed her ambition with a depressed face. "Hua Mulan takes a long time to take a bath, she's so dirty, she must be smelly."

The children's childish words made everyone at the dinner table couldn't help laughing.

After laughing, I touched my head to encourage.

If Wu Ling could become the commander of weapons and Wu Ling made military exploits, then he would be a family of two noble sons, and Guangzong Yaozu would set off firecrackers to celebrate.

After the dinner time was over, Father Wu called to Wu Mourn who was about to go out for a run and exercise, and the father and son went to the study to analyze the choice of the academy again.The academies in the Puhai area are all very powerful, and it is not an exaggeration to call them an academic master. Even aristocratic families must respect them and not offend them.

Wu Mourning's grades are good, even if he came from a public academy.

Those academies at the top will definitely not be able to get in, but the next-level ones are fine.

What needs to be weighed is the tuition fee.

Zhuxia implements a Class D compulsory education system, and the higher the level, the heavier the tuition fees.Private academies are stronger than public academies, and the tuition fees are nearly ten times higher.

Father Wu lived frugally all his life just for this moment.

He has saved a sum of money, which is a lot of money, enough for Wu Mourn to go to some high-end colleges to finish his studies, so when Wu Mourn chooses a college, don't think too much about tuition fees, the main thing is to choose a good college, Study hard and get ahead in the world. After becoming Si Ji, he went to Baochao Bureau to get a loan, bought a house in Puhai, and married a well-matched girl.

Father Wu talked a lot that night happily, helping his son imagine the future.

And Wu Mourn looked at the many silver strands in his father's hair under the light, he couldn't say some words of dissuasion, he just replied a little dullly, listening to his father's words.

I am lucky.

I have been a human being for two lifetimes, and my family members have treated me very well. Without them, I am afraid that I would be even more extreme, so that I became a so-called lunatic.

(End of this chapter)