Chapter 1144 - Young Master Bai Starts Thinking About Education
Bai Zhun clenched his fists. The low blood sugar symptoms he had after waking up made him reach out and press his forehead.
Little Baldy still had a watermelon in her mouth. Se reached out his small hand and patted Bai Zhun's head. "Big brother, Wuli Buddha said that if you're always angry, you'll grow old. You already look quite old, so don't be angry."
Bai Zhun nearly fainted.
His own child's ability to comfort people could really infuriate the living to death. He finally understood why his seniors on the mountain always spoke of Little Baldy with tone that sounded like they both loved and hated her at the same time.
"I'm not angry anymore. Don't take those people's words to heart," Bai Zhun replied quietly. "They are not me, and they cannot decide anything on behalf of the Bai family. From the moment you entered the Bai family, you become a child of the Bai family, so you are now my little brother."
Little Baldy agreed. Seeing that Bai Zhun seemed to have a headache, her soft and tender little hand reached out to press Bai Zhun's temple. "Wuli Buddha said that there will always be all kinds of people in the world. You don't need to punish yourself with the way other people think."
"Aren't you upset about what Lin Ziwen said?" Bai Zhun was still worried that the child would let his imagination run wild.
"I'm not angry." Little Baldy first shook her head, then moved closer to Bai Zhun's ear and said seriously, "I just feel that what my idiot Senior said is very true. The women at the foot of the mountain are indeed tigers. I can't ignore other types just because Auntie Wang is a good person. I will pay attention to them in the future."
"Oh? How?" Bai Zhun felt that the small hand on his head was very comfortable. He just held onto the little child and lay on the bed. He was not worried about the situation downstairs. With Li Hailou watching, the kids wouldn't make any trouble.
Little Baldy's eyes were large and round. "How else? I'll beat her up if she say anything bad about me!"
How should he educate this child? In the future, he should talk more and fight less?
This seemed to be a relatively long process..
Bai Zhun didn't know if he sighed or not, but ever since that day, for the first time, Young Master Bai had the urge to protect someone.
Little Baldy sat on the bed, still rubbing Bai Zhun's head. Then, as if she had thought of something, her little face turned very serious. "Big brother, I'm not poor. I can support you, so you don't have to worry."
"Okay." That's what Bai Zhun said, but in reality, he did not take the little child's words to heart. He just felt that having such a baby in his arms made him feel comfortable even with his eyes closed.
When Little Baldy heard Bai Zhun agree, she immediately became happy and rubbed Bai Zhun's head even harder.
Li Hailou snuck upstairs and saw this scene.
He knew that Bai Zhun had not been sleeping well. It was probably related to the death of his uncle and aunt.
Bai Zhun always turned out to be right, and he couldn't tell what Bai Zhun was thinking about most of the time.
Little Baldy was the first to see Li Hailou. She narrowed her eyes. Her small appearance was very dangerous. It was as if the other party had entered a territory that he should not enter.
Those who did not know would think that they had provoked some little beast.
Li Hailou quickly reached out his hand and surrendered. "I'm here to apologize to your senior. I'm not a bad person. Little Monk, it's wrong for you to look at me like that."
"This penniless monk's dharma name is Xuan Jiu." The people at the foot of the mountain were always so difficult to communicate with! Why weren't they willing to call her by her proper name?! Little Baldy was very puzzled!
Bai Zhun heard the insistence in the child's voice and lightly smiled as he stroked her head. "His memory isn't good, so he always scores zero on exams."
"Bai Zhun, you can't smear me like this in front of your younger brother! You should set his values correctly from the beginning!" Li Hailou shouted.
Bai Zhun said very slowly, "You are a negative example."
Li Hailou was silent for a moment. He looked at Bai Zhun and coughed lightly, "You're not angry anymore, right?"
Bai Zhun raised his eyebrows, "What do you think?"
"Don't be angry. I have a lot of games to play here. Let's go online and fight later." Li Hailou used his fist to touch Bai Zhun's shoulder.
Bai Zhun hugged Little Baldy in his arms and sat up. His voice was indifferent, "I'm not interested."
"Then tell me, what should we do?" Li Hailou's face was flushed red. "Look, I agree that we were unkind earlier and we shouldn't have behaved like that, and I do agree with the way you've handled it. It's like that old saying – women are like clothes but brothers are like hands and feet. We supported you when you scolded Lin Ziwen earlier! That's what you should do for your fellow brothers! But you can't tell me that you don't want the other brothers you have downstairs anymore, right?"
Bai Zhun smiled. "What are you thinking about? I mean not playing online games, but playing something else. Ajiu has just arrived. When it's not hot outside, let's bring her to walk around the courtyard."
"Ah, I see!" Li Hailou's eyes lit up. He said to Little Baldy, "This entire courtyard belongs to my brothers! In a while, my brothers will bring you to get 'em birds!"
Little Baldy had a face full of question marks. Get what birds? She didn't understand him. So someone who scored zero on exams couldn't speak clearly either.
Bai Zhun picked up the little fellow again. "He's small, so he can't go too far."
"Don't worry, leave it to me!" After saying that, Li Hailou ran downstairs to get ready.
Auntie Wang looked at the sun outside. It was really bright. First, she brought the mung bean soup and mint tea that were frozen in the refrigerator for the children to drink to relieve the heat. Then, she made some fruit ice cream.
The Bai family did not have cola and soda. In fact, the children from military families like this had more self-control when it came to food.
Seven or eight older children sat on the sofa, discussing what they could do to catch more birds. It was as if they were going to win some war.
When it was past four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun outside had not gone down much.
Auntie Wang was worried that Little Baldy would get sunburned again, so she found a hat that Bai Zhun had worn when he was a child. It was a nondescript hat that made her look a little silly and cute when paired with a kasaya.
Bai Zhun saw that the child was looking at him with her round little face, and only then did he realize that as the head of the family, he should buy some new clothes for the child. He couldn't let the child wear a monk's robe since she was now in the city.
Li Hailou was a carefree person, so he didn't notice the little monk's attire and raised his hand excitedly. "Let's go!"
Once he gave this order, the group of children ran out.
Little Baldy was also affected by this energy and suddenly ran in front of all the other kids.
When she turned around again...
There was no one behind her.
Chapter 1145 - Young Master Bai Taught the Child to Write
Little Baldy could run so fast because he had to carry water every morning in the temple.
The other martial disciples felt that his combat ability was too strong, so they tied a circle of gravity iron around the child's legs.
Now that Little Baldy had descended the mountain, there were no restraints on his body. Therefore, he could certainly run very fast.
Behind him, Master Li panted and w.h.i.n.ed, "Bai Zhun, you said not to go too far. Look at your child. Does he look like the kind of person who can't go too far?"
"The child is restless." Bai Zhun dismissed Master Li with just a few words. At the same time, he had a rough understanding of his little junior brother. Originally, when he saw that the child was
young, the master probably would not give the things in the temple to the child. However, it seemed that he had underestimated the master's method of treating
people.
In reality, Bai Zhun did not underestimate the old monk. It was just that he could not resist the fact that Little Baldy could teach himself.
It was always noisy when the children played.
When a passing chief saw this, he smiled and nodded. "Seeing this group of children reminds us of our youth, right?"
"My child doesn't do his homework again!" Master Li's father growled.
The person beside him smiled and said, "Don't worry, Bai Zhun is overseeing it."
"They are both children, why is the difference so big?" When Master Li's father mentioned this, he could not help feeling disappointed. Could it be a genetic mutation?
On the other side, Master Li was still shouting, "Damn it, Wang Dazhuang! Don't try to attraction of Grandpa Li. Shoo!"
"Li Hailou! Get your a.s.s back here!"
On the first day that Little Baldy came to the military compound, Master Li was chased all over the compound by his father.
Little Baldy played very heartily. He had to exercise every day. If he didn't do this, he wouldn't be able to expend all the energy in his body.
When Bai Zhun brought the child home, it was already almost six o'clock.
It was time to eat again. This time, without the Little Baldy saying it himself, Auntie Wang made a tableful of vegetarian dishes, such as tomato long beans, cold-tossed lotus root, stir-fried black fungus, and glass noodles with bok choy. The range of dishes served was amazing.
The pot was filled with rice. Usually, Auntie Wang would use a small pot to stew for Little Baldy. However, after seeing his appetite, Auntie Wang decisively changed to a big pot.
Little Baldy held the steaming white rice and ate it joyfully. From time to time, he would raise his little head and smile at Bai Zhun.
For Little Baldy, being able to eat white rice was the happiest thing on earth!
Only then did Bai Zhun realize that the child's favorite thing was not big steamed buns, but rice.
When Young Master Bai realized this, he immediately called the courtyard canteen and asked them to bring the rice transported from the northeast.
Little Baldy was indeed very full. With a full belly, he ran around while carrying the small stool.
He wanted to wash the dishes himself, but Auntie Wang wouldn't let him touch it.
Little Baldy had nothing else to do, so he started to carry the small stool again.
Therefore, Young Master Bai decided to take him out for a walk.
This time, Little Baldy walked slowly. He obediently followed Young Master Bai, while the white cat walked in front of him.
An old chief saw this and asked, "Hey, who is this next to you? Why is he dressed like this?"
"My younger brother just came down from the mountain."
Bai Zhun told everyone that the child belonged to his family.
When he went out for a walk at this time, he met the old men in the courtyard.
Bai Zhun's action undoubtedly made more people aware of the identity of Little Baldy.
Young Master Bai had thought of many things since he was young. Since Little Baldy was his own child, he would definitely have to do both military and political work in the future. He had to cultivate the ruthlessness of the child. At the very least, he had to make sure that no one would care about offending Little Baldy, who was also known as Ajiu.
As for boys, he had to raise them more shamelessly.
This was something that his grandfather often said when he was raising him. Young master Bai thought that this method should be suitable for Little Baldy as well.
Little Baldy was originally soft and cute. When a few old chiefs saw him, they all wanted to hug him.
"Amitabha." Little Baldy bowed and shook his head like an a.d.u.l.t. "He is too heavy. Grandpa can't carry him."
The other a.d.u.l.ts beside him would not let the old chiefs carry him either. They coaxed the elders like they were coaxing a child.
They could not carry him, but they wanted to pinch him.
Who knew that Bai Zhun would be so protective? As soon as he saw them make a move, he said, "Grandpa, it's getting late. Ajiu still has to go back to wash his hands and sleep. I'll bring him out tomorrow morning to accompany Grandpa in military boxing."
"Go on, go on. What a little fox." The old chiefs liked Bai Zhun too. However, when the elderly thought of their grandsons, they were overwhelmed with anger.
After Little Baldy returned to the villa, he obediently let his little brother wash his hands. Then, he bent his little body and took out his small package.
When he saw the package, he saw scriptures, some monk robes, and other miscellaneous things. They were all related to Buddhism.
The Little Baldy first opened the scriptures and seriously bent over the wooden table to copy the content.
This was something he had to do every day before he went to sleep. If he didn't do it, Buddha would blame him.
After copying the scriptures, the Little Baldy began to write a diary entry.
After recording his day, the diary would be delivered to a place regularly. Although the master didn't say it, Little Baldy knew in his heart that it must be done because his mother and brothers were worried about him. His family wanted him to know what he had been through every day.
Therefore, from that day onward, Little Baldy wrote the diary very seriously.
"Today, my little brother and I went to the city. The houses in the city were so big, and there were even grayish planes in the sky. The little brother was very good to me. He gave me white rice to eat; he even let me practice wrestling with other people. Although their standards were not good, I was still very happy. The people at the foot of the mountain were harder to communicate with. Buddha said that time is omnipotent. I will slowly let everyone..." As Little Baldy wrote until here, he scratched his big head.
Bai Zhun, who had just finished showering and was wiping his hair, was still watching from behind. When he saw the little guy stop, he asked with a light smile, "What's wrong?"
"Little brother, how do you spell the word 'accept'? I suddenly forgot the spelling." Little Baldy's brows furrowed in distress.
The smile on Bai Zhun's lips deepened. He carried the little fellow over and placed it on his l.a.p. After that, his fair fingers moved over and held Ajiu's hand. The beautiful word then clearly appeared in the diary. "A-c-c-e-p-t."
The Little Baldy looked at the handwriting that was obviously different from his. He felt that his handwriting was too ugly. Why was this so?
"My handwriting isn't good." The little guy raised his head and asked, "Will my bad handwriting affect my exam performance?"
Bai Zhun pinched his face and comforted him, "No, it's not your fault. It's inheritance."
"Really?"
"Yes."
It had to be said that, from a certain point of view, Bai Zhun had given the truth at once.
Little Baldy finally finished writing diary entry of the day. He closed the small notebook and said, "I'm going to wash my hands clean."
Chapter 1146 - Let Your Brother Wash You?
"You want to shower?" Bai Zhun recalled the situation when Little Baldy washed his hands. He thought for a moment and said, "Let me wash you. It's too slippery in the bathtub. You won't be able to stand properly."
Little Baldy shook his head and said, "No, Buddha said that I have to do my own things. My master allowed me to shower myself. It's fine."
Bai Zhun saw that he could not persuade the child, so he chose a compromise. However, he told Little Baldy not to lock the door, while he waited outside the bathroom. If anything happened, at least he could go in and save Little Baldy.
Little Baldy felt that his brother was making a fuss over an insignificant matter. How could he fall down in a bathtub?
The sink incident that day was an exception. It happened be
cause he was too curious and did not control himself. It would never happen again.
This time, nothing happened to Little Baldy. He took off his clothes and stood under the rain, scrubbing his back vigorously.
If Bai Zhun came in at this time, he would have noticed that the junior he thought of wasn't a boy, but a little girl.
After showering, Little Baldy put on his pajamas. In fact, it was a monk's robe, but of a different type.
One good thing about being a monk was that one didn't need to dry one's hair.
Seeing that the little guy holding the clothes and walking out of the bathroom with a fragrant smell, Bai Zhun subconsciously let out a sigh of relief.
"Little brother, where is the basin?" Little Baldy raised his head and asked.
Bai Zhun was puzzled. "Basin?"
"Yes, I need to wash my clothes," Little Baldy said with a serious expression. "If I wash it a little later, I won't be able to dry it the next day."
Bai Zhun wanted to say, "Why are you washing those monk's robes? Throw them away and buy a new one."
However, after thinking about Little Baldy's character, Bai Zhun patted the little guy's head, "Since Auntie Wang is around, you can give her the dirty clothes, and she will handle it."
"No!" The Little Baldy said in a childish voice, "I want to wash them myself. Auntie Wang washed the clothes for you because you pay her. I didn't pay Auntie Wang anything. In fact, I can also wash the clothes for you. Master said that you have to wash the clothes that I have washed, but Buddha always praises the laborers! I want to fend for myself too."
This was clearly the words of a political party. How could it be taught by a temple? Bai Zhun really couldn't really convince the little guy. Anyway, since Little Baldy ate a lot at night, he could treat it as an exercise too. It wouldn't be good for his health if the food cannot be digested well.
Therefore, Bai Zhun didn't tell Little Baldy that there was such a thing as a washing machine in the world. Instead, he just fulfilled Little Baldy's wish.
Little Baldy placed the washing powder and soap on the ground. After taking the basin and fetching some water, he ran toward Bai Zhun and asked, "Do you have any clothes that you need to wash?"
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