(Sorry for today's Kavin)

Hua Yunnai is a brave general under Lao Zhu, and he was stationed in Taiping with Lao Zhu's righteous son Zhu Wenxun. Chen Youliang led the army to attack, and the momentum was like a bamboo along the way, and Taiping could be said to be the last barrier of Yingtian at that time.

Hua Yun and Zhu Wenying resisted to the death and thwarted Chen Youliang's attacks many times. Chen Youliang took advantage of the heavy rain and the river to make the giant ship level with the city wall, and finally attacked the city, Hua Yun was injured and captured.

Chen Youliang saw his bravery and wanted to surrender, Hua Yun scolded endlessly, "You are not my lord's opponent, it is you who want to surrender, otherwise, as soon as my army arrives, you will be crushed." He broke the rope and snatched the knife and killed several people, and finally was outnumbered and tied to the mast and shot to death.

After learning that her husband had been captured, Hua Yun's wife, Gao, handed over her nearly three-year-old child to her maid Sun, and committed suicide by throwing herself into the water. The maid Sun and the child were taken captive by the Han army and returned to Yingtian after nine deaths. Lao Zhu thought that Hua Yun was brave and heroic, so he named Hua Wei and left him and Sun in Yingtian to make offerings.

Hua Wei has a friend named Zhu Biao, who became interested in arithmetic under the influence of Zhu Biao, and heard that Zhu Xiaosi came to Fangshan to learn arithmetic, so he came with him. The loyalty of the family, even the maid made Ma Du admire, of course he would not refuse, and Ma Du wished that someone would learn mathematics from him.

Hua Wei is not as dark and strong as his old son, and he is said to be like his mother, who is a young lady from a scholarly family. At first glance, he was weak in writing, but he had a good archery skill, and as soon as Ma Du opened his eyes in the morning, he could hear the sound of arrows hitting the target in the courtyard.

Madu went to see it, thinking it was just a child's toy, but in his hand it was a serious short bow, and it was very well-made, enough to kill people.

Mado asked him curiously, "Are you so determined to fight like your father?" ”

Who knew that Hua Wei said: "No, the student practiced archery to avenge his father." ”

Ma Du couldn't help but gasp when he heard this, "Who do you want to take revenge on?" Justified? In fact, he was just a kid like you at the time......" Madu was worried that the kid had a brain fever and a big accident.

Chen Li arched his hand and said: "Mr. is too worried, my father only has the sole seedling of a student, so I naturally won't do stupid things." The object of the student's revenge is Zhang Dingbian, his father was captured after being wounded by his hidden arrow, and he was also shot by him later, so he naturally wanted to seek revenge from him. ”

"Okay, come on!" Madu patted him on the shoulder and encouraged. Zhang Dingbian disappeared after Chen Li surrendered, and his brain was broken before he ran to Yingtian to ask you for revenge. When Hua Wei's archery can catch up with Zhang Dingbian, maybe Zhang Dingbian is dead, I just hope that he will not be blinded by hatred and delay his life.

Regarding Song Shuang, the granddaughter-in-law, the second grandfather has no opinion, and he does not dare to have an opinion. was just a little dissatisfied with Song Shuang's ruined behavior, but he was soon bought by Song Shuang's fur coat.

This is something that even women in the new era of the 21st century can't resist the temptation, let alone an ancient bad old man, who says it's too wasteful, but his body is very honest. Even if the weather is starting to warm up now that you can't wear it, you have to take it out and touch it every day, and tell Ma Du that when he dies one day, he won't buy another shroud.

Of course, the price of this fur is not small, and the old loach handed over the keys to the house to Song Shuang. Successfully became the housekeeper's lady, Song Shuang was still smug, Ma Du knew that if it weren't for the second grandfather, she would have had the heart to let her be a housekeeper, and her dim sum eyes were enough to see in front of the old loach.

When she got the account book at home, Song Shuang was immediately shocked, not because of how much money was in the account, but because she found that her favorite soap turned out to be her own property.

She is usually careful to use soap generously, but she uses it to wash her face, no wonder the Ma family takes it to the bath, and even the servants and maids in the family also have soap.

In anger, Song Shuang naturally wanted to ask Ma Du for accountability, "Why didn't you tell me earlier, those subordinates must have secretly laughed at me in their hearts when they saw me looking at me as a treasure." ”

"Didn't I tell you? I remember when I was in Pingjiang, I asked Guan Jia to tell me that you would have a lot of soap in the future. ”

Song Shuang's nose puffed, "Who knows what you mean, well, what percentage of our family has a stake in this soap workshop?" ”

Ma Duxu clenched his fist and stretched out his thumb, "Sixty percent, two percent of the Chang family, one percent of the world's son, and one percent of Mu Ying." ”

Song Shuang was surprised: "Then isn't our family making money every day?!" ”

"The ledger is in your hand, and you won't look at it yourself."

Song Shuang shook her head, "I don't understand!" ”

After Hua Wei entered the school, people kept coming to the door to send the children to the Ma family's school, and they were not ordinary people, all of them were important generals under Lao Zhu, and almost all of them were from the Huaixi Gang.

Ma Du was a little hesitant at first, and finally accepted it, although Lao Zhu killed people ruthlessly, he didn't punish the ten clans like Zhu Xiaosi. At the same time, Madu also needs them to spread the fire of science, these people will be the sons of nobles in the future, and their influence is not comparable to that of Madu's children who taught a few tenants.

At first, I thought it was Luo Furen's light, but before leaving, every adult did not forget to tell his children, "Learn arithmetic with Lord Ma" is obviously aimed at himself.

It's been almost two years since his own school was opened, and no one had sent his children to school before, even the children of the tenant family were coerced and lured by Madu. Why did these big people suddenly open up all of a sudden, it is not surprising that Ma Du did.

Today, Zhao Desheng threw his nephew Zhao Lin to Ma's house and left, Ma Du hurriedly stopped him and dragged him to the study, "I said Lao Zhao, what are you going to do, send the children to me one by one." ”

Zhao Desheng said: "What else can I do, of course, I sent it to learn from you." ”

Ma Du said with a smile: "This school in my house has been open for almost two years, but no one has sent children over, why do you remember it all of a sudden now." ”

Zhao Desheng said with a smile: "I'm afraid that if you don't teach us outsiders, you will send the child over for nothing, if you don't accept it, wouldn't it be too embarrassing." ”

"Where is here, I am even willing to teach the children of tenant families, how can I treat you as outsiders."

"You have done the opposite, the tenants are your own family, you teach them skills, and they have learned for you to drive. The nephews of our people are different, even if they learn the skills from you, they still contribute to their own family when they look back, and I'm afraid they won't be able to help you. ”

Ma Du laughed and said: "You actually think so, how can the master be so utilitarian when he preaches and teaches and solves doubts." Now how do you know I'm going to teach you outsiders? ”

"Of course, it's because of Hua Wei, since you are willing to teach Hua Wei, you can teach Zhao Lin."

"So you've been staring at me for a long time? Do you think I'm up to me? I don't know how to read four books or five classics. ”

Zhao Desheng said: "Who said that you can't look down on it, your skills are much better than those sour splendid articles." ”