Marten hesitated for a moment. Our family … has no room … and … no books …
I really want to kill him.
If Changgong doesn’t dislike it, can he go to my house? Pang Yi sent me an invitation.
Uncle Pang, what do you have at home? I don’t believe Marten, a bumpkin, has a reader.
He smiled. What do you want to see? Poetry is three hundred or four spring and autumn?
I don’t want to read these bad street things. I want to study Sun’s Art of War!
Pang Yi was surprised. With all due respect, Chang Gong read the Art of War … He looked at Marten. It’s too early.
How early can I recite several words? I shrugged off their expressions.
Oh? Pang Yi patted me on the head with great interest. Come back and listen?
It’s impossible to ignore the events of the country and the country, I said skillfully.
Well, this is the first one. Pang Yi nodded.
Marten is sitting in the same place with a fine expression on his face. He hasn’t seen Sun’s art of war at all.
I can still remember this sentence, but I don’t know all about it.
the first article
Take it by surprise … These two idioms are very smooth.
This is the first article …
… I stared at him. Why do you keep emphasizing the first article? The soldiers cut the second, cut the second, cut the soldiers and attack the city.
Pang Yi clapped his hands. Good back!
The art of war attacks around five … My memory suddenly got stuck. Double and annihilate?
If you attack twice every ten times, you can divide the enemy, and if you fight less, you can escape. If you don’t, you can avoid it. He added the rest for me.
Well, this sentence can’t be wrong, I gritted my teeth. Know yourself and know yourself!
Well, you’re right, he laughed. Know yourself and know yourself.
I’ll give it a try.
… long male back too jump …
Therefore, its disease is like the wind, its Xu Rulin invades like a fire, and it is difficult to know like a mountain, and it is like a thunder. Thanks to the Japanese for helping me, I have to be familiar with the art of war of my ancestors.
Marten rub rub finally mouth seems to be very exciting …..
Well, that’s about it. I licked my lips.
PangYi clap one’s hands and sigh not the kui is a door tiger! Adult belongs to congratulate you again. At the age of three, you know that the art of war can’t compare with Wei Huofusheng.
Hehe, Torre gave a quick laugh and reached out and rubbed my hair. Chaoer, do you like the art of war?
Children in our family can’t expect to be an official by poetry, but they can get some fame by bow and horse. I have a thorough understanding of my family.
Marten zheng look a little confused.
Although it is known as a noble family, it is just a side branch grandpa who escaped from the crime after being frustrated in officialdom. Longxi even almost couldn’t marry his wife. In this generation, Torre’s two sons still live up to two countylevel cadres … Although they are not in the same county.
But is this money enough for everyone in the Central Plains to see?
Of course, I know that Ma Chao didn’t remember fighting since he was about 2 years old and helped Cao Cao beat Yuan Shao. He didn’t appear again until he was beaten by Cao Cao and fled hastily. He was just a bandit in a corner of separatist regime, not even local politics, right?
I belittle Ma Chao in my heart, but there seems to be another voice protesting in my mind, but I really can’t hear you clearly.
Father has really … Marten sighed and the topic turned back. Tell the housekeeper what you want to see, though, and I’ll buy it for you. Father is a clown. It would be great if you could understand some poems.
Hey, hey, I said, watch the soldiers learn to bow and horse, right? I just recited the original text of Sun Yatsen’s Art of War! What can you directly withdraw to poetry, pen and ink? ! Marten, did you just get kicked in the head by a horseshoe? !
So my room was moved into several boxes of heavy books.
The complicated tadpole script made my eyes ache.
I finally didn’t learn poetry marten, and I didn’t test my learning progress and enthusiasm again.
Because he has more important thing.
Only six months later, Marten’s main room was happy again.
This is probably another bolt from the blue for mother.
Thirtytwoyearold Marten felt more confident and proud than ever before.
I’m already numb.
I don’t even bother to curse both secretly.
Anyway, Ma Chaolai has two younger brothers in history, and I probably can’t stop this kind of thingunless I violently kill the aunt on the spot and then kill all the daddies who have contact with women to completely put an end to the possibility of the birth of the third brother.
But I obviously don’t have this plan. At the age of four, I don’t seem to have the ability to kill and then destroy the body …
The coming will always come.
June is the height of summer.
This year is particularly violent.
The toxic sun is like fire, the earth is hot, and everything in the world seems to be unable to squeeze out a trace of water any more.
I can hardly live without adjusting the fan.
I’m lying naked on the kang mat, and the mat has been baked hot by my body temperature.
Auntie is going to have a baby soon, right? I asked casually.