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Chapter 271 The master is the most majestic every day
well!Fine.

Fortunately, I had already made two of them at the time, so I just asked someone to bring one over.

So when Han Zhenge came over in the afternoon, Zhuzhu was walking up the stairs while having fun, and Lychee was holding an umbrella for her next to her. Because Zhuzhu felt sorry for Lychee being exposed to the sun, there was another boy holding an umbrella for Lychee next to her. .

Han Zhenge saluted: "Master."

Lychee said: "Master can't talk at the moment. You can go play in the shade over there. Don't worry about anything. Master will have to look at it later."

Han Zhenge quickly agreed and looked at it curiously.

Tuanzi completed another set of moves, and when he was so tired that he opened his mouth to breathe, he said to him: "Zhuzhu is so annoying! No one is more annoying than Zhuzhu!!"

Han Zhenge didn't know how serious he was and nodded repeatedly.

After sitting in the shade, he began to pinch the circular staircase, and then pinched a bead sitting on it wearing a general's uniform.

Tuanzi practiced successfully four or five times intermittently, but his little feet could no longer move.

Li Zhi took her down, and Huo Chenzhao put her flat on his knees and squeezed her calves. After squeezing this side, he turned her over and squeezed again.

Tuanzi was lying on Huo Chenzhao's lap, his little arms hanging down, he was so tired that when he looked away, he saw the small-faced man pinched by Han Zhenge, he said "Hey" and waved: "Han Jiujiu, Zhuzhu wants to see that one." "

Han Zhenge hurriedly put the newly pinched one under her hand. Tuanzi raised his little head with difficulty, just looked at it and sighed: "Zhuzhu is not so majestic today!"

Han Zhenge said without hesitation: "Master is the most majestic every day!"

He paused and couldn't help but ask: "Master, why do you say you are not impressive today?"

Tuanzi told him nonchalantly that there was a man named Zhang Chi who was better than her today and was praised by Master Wu. In the past, he only praised her...

Han Zhenge said: "But the master is only three and a half years old, so he is definitely not as powerful as him!"

Tuanzi suddenly became anxious and held Huo Chenzhao's knees to turn over. Huo Chenzhao easily turned her over and held her in his arms. He let her lean against him and stretched out his arms to continue squeezing her calves.

Tuanzi opened his eyes wide and said, "It has nothing to do with being three and a half years old!"

Han Zhenge was puzzled: "It doesn't matter?"

"Yes!" Tuanzi said with his fingers: "Yesterday, the day before yesterday, and many days ago, the masters were all praising Zhuzhu. Zhuzhu was better than everyone else, and Zhuzhu was the best. At that time, Zhuzhu was also three years old. Half!"

She tried hard to express her meaning clearly: "So it has nothing to do with the age of three and a half. Now Zhuzhu is great, and he is also great, so if Zhuzhu works harder, she will be better than him! Master will praise Zhuzhu!"

Huo Chenzhao helped her explain: "What Zhuzhu means is that what they learn now is the same whether they are older or younger. It doesn't mean they will learn well if they are older, and it doesn't mean they will learn worse if they are younger. Zhuzhu is good at this, and Zhang Chi is also good at this, so what they have to do now is work hard."

While he was talking, Zhuzhu kept nodding her head, and even turned her hand back to touch his face, "Yes, the pretty pot is really bright!"

Huo Chenzhao smiled and said: "It's like someone wants to compete with you in the kitchen. A 20-year-old or a 30-year-old is about the same as you. Age is not the deciding factor. And they are more competitive than you. You are good at making noodles. You have always been the best in the past, and your master praised you the most. Suddenly one day, your master praised others... So, do you want to compete? Do you want to win? This is how Zhuzhu feels now. .”

Han Zhenge suddenly realized: "Young man, I understand. Thank you, Master, and thank you, Master Huo."

He looked at the two of them enviously.

They are really smart, the master is smart, and Master Huo is smart too. Unlike him, he can't understand many things.

He couldn't help but ask again: "Well, the master wants to be a general, but, but I just want to be a cook. Am I worthless?"

Huo Chenzhao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.This is the second time he asked this question.

But as a servant, it is very thoughtful and strange to always think about whether he will be successful as a cook.

Huo Chenzhao didn't answer in a hurry and looked down at Zhuzhu.

Tuanzi smiled so hard that his eyes were crooked, and he obviously liked him like this.

After all, Han Zhenge is so much older than Tuanzi, but he always sincerely thinks Zhuzhu is smart and asks Zhuzhu questions seriously... This feeling is really great.

So Tuanzi puffed up his little chest and educated him in a sweet voice: "Zhuzhubuxi has already taught you! You are already great! The general also needs to eat! The general is great, and the cook is also great." !”

Huo Chenzhao touched Xiaotuanzi's head and said to him, "Zhuzhu is right."

He paused for a moment and said to him: "Actually, your idea should be discussed separately. Suppose you have an elder and a younger one, and you need to support your family, but what you like to do cannot support your family, and you need to do other things to make a living. Go support your family, and if you can do it, then you should do that kind of business, this is called responsibility."

He paused for a moment: "Do you understand what I mean? I'm not saying that you can't support your family as a cook. I'm saying that your preferences must give way to filial piety and responsibility."

Han Zhenge nodded blankly.

Huo Chenzhao added: "The second point is called ability. That is to say, for example, the imperial examination and the martial arts examination are the right path in the eyes of the world, which is of course very good. However, if you do not have such ability, no matter whether you have no money or no Skills are considered incompetent... If you don’t have such abilities, you have no choice. You can only use what you can do to make your life easier. If what you like and are good at is being a cook, of course not He is as glorious as the number one scholar, but he still has the ability to support himself by his own efforts."

"And the third point is called choice. For example, if your parents are capable, or you are capable and don't need to worry about your livelihood, then things are more complicated. What you and your parents want may be different, then There will always be one party that needs to give in, either you give up your preferences and follow the path your parents want you to take; or your parents give up their expectations and let you do what you like..."

Han Zhenge listened very seriously.

He was born with curved eyebrows and big eyes, and such a serious expression made his face look like jade, bright and handsome.

Huo Chenzhao continued: "These three points need to be considered together. Regardless of ability first, generally speaking, filial piety is the most important, followed by responsibility, and choice is relatively light. However, on top of these three points, there are A little bit is called righteousness."

His voice was soothing and he spoke word by word: "Kingdom, country, righteousness. Benevolence, kindness, integrity. These are the principles that must be followed in life and work. I gave an inappropriate example, and I did not mean to offend your father. Just. For example, if your parents want you to kill people and set fires, you can't go because it is wrong. So even if you disobey your parents and it seems unfilial, it is actually right because you follow the righteousness. In the great righteousness In front of us, even the most important filial piety must be compromised. Do you understand?"

Han Zhenge nodded slowly, looked at him without blinking, his eyes were almost moist, and said softly: "Thank you, Mr. Huo, for teaching me, I understand."

No one had ever taught him this.

But he had always hoped that there would be such a person who could tell him this in such a broken down manner.

It sounds like a very simple truth, but when he heard it, it seemed to clear away the fog, and his confused heart suddenly became firm.

He couldn't help but said again: "Thank you, Master, thank you, Mr. Huo."

Huo Chenzhao nodded slowly and said gently: "Go back, it's time to prepare dinner for Zhuzhu."

Han Zhenge retreated.

Huo Chenzhao's eyes turned into deep thought.

The steward said before that all his family members were dead.

But looking at his performance, it was obvious that this was not the case. There should be an elder in his family, and this elder felt that he had no future as a cook, so he had been struggling with this.

(End of this chapter)