At this time, Zong Fu, who was sleeping on his knees, shook left and right, suddenly staggered and almost fell down. Wang Maoru quickly reached out to support him. The little guy opened his eyes and saw that it was his father. He said in surprise: "Dad."

Wang Maoru said, "Well, get up, come with me and tell me about what happened today."

"Ah?" Zong Fu said bitterly, "Dad, you won't be hitting me again, right? Today my mother asked the housekeeper to beat me."

"I deserve it. You shouldn't beat you if you make Nong's anger? You dare to anger my wife, and I want to beat you." Wang Maoru pretended to be angry and blinked at Zongfu. Zongfu immediately understood: "I was wrong, Dad, just beat me, when will your wife not get angry and pull it down?"

Zhiya pointed to the father and son and said, "You can just act on a double act for me, go quickly, don't be with me."

"Okay mother." Zong Fu jumped up immediately, knelt for a long time and almost fell down. Wang Maoru grabbed him and took him to his study.

Zhiya touched her stomach and said, "Little guy, you must be a girl, you must not be a boy. Your brother really gave me a headache. You must be good."

After Wang Maoru brought Zong Fu to the study, he asked him to stand in front of him and asked, "Didn't Zong Ding want to help you? Why don't you ask your elder brother to help you?"

Zong Fu immediately said, "Dad, I can handle it myself. I can't lose to my elder brother. I ask him to help me with everything, how can I become my elder brother in the future."

Wang Maoru laughed in his heart. The two guys were a few months apart. Although Zong Ding was tall, Zong Fu thought a lot and realized that he was not only brothers but also competitors. He would ask the elder brother to help him if he had something to do, and he would definitely rely on the elder brother for help in everything in the future. Zong Fu also consciously trained himself without the elder brother's help. This kid was very precocious, but he didn't know who he learned this trick from behind. "Why did you think of someone who was wearing a sack behind him? Didn't he learn from those children of the clan family?" Wang Maoru asked.

Zong Fu suddenly said with a smile: "Dad, I have read Sun Tzu's Art of War and the Thirty-Six Strategies. Have you forgotten? This is called knowing yourself and your enemy and winning every battle. I can't beat him head-on. But I accidentally concealed my confusion, and waited for work with one move, then cut off the firewood from the bottom of the pot, and then closed the door and caught the thief. The last move was to leave."

Wang Maoru smiled and said, "What kind of books do you read, are you reading?"

"It's all books in your room, Daddy." Zong Fu said. He raised his neck and said, "In the future, I will become a hero that everyone respects, like Daddy."

Wang Maoru touched his little head and said, "Dad, I have never done anything to sneak into the back of someone else to put a sack." Both father and son laughed, and Wang Maoru said, "Do you know why your mother was angry?"

"Why, Dad?" Zong Fu asked with his long and narrow eyes. Zong Fu's eyes were exactly the same as Wang Maoru's eyes, and he looked very scheming.

Wang Maoru said: "You only paid attention to the use of strategies. But you didn't notice that even though your goal was indeed achieved, no one would convince you."

Zong Fu scratched his head and said, "Dad, he is afraid of me now."

Wang Maoru said: "He is afraid of you, but does he obey you? How do you know that he doesn't hate you in his heart? Maybe he is waiting for an opportunity, waiting for a time when you are not paying attention, and using the same trick to fight back you."

"Ah?" Zong Fu was a little worried. "What should I do?"

Wang Maoru said: "If you want to impress someone, you need not only use skills—"

"What is the use of techniques?" Zong Fu asked.

Wang Maoru said: "The method you use is to use skills. You must use skills to win. But using skills alone can only win a game. If you want to impress others, you still need to be strong and use your power to suppress others. Zong Fu, for your father, ask you, what does Sun Tzu's highest level of the Art of War emphasize?"

"A soldier who defeats others without fighting." Zong Fu said immediately.

Wang Maoru smiled and said, "I don't read much, but can you do it? Being down means that people make people surrender actively. Although your sneak attack is a win, the other party is dissatisfied. What your mother is angry is that you only know how to use strategies, but you don't know how to win the opponent's attitude towards the opponent."

"But I can't beat him directly." Zong Fu said aggrievedly, "He is a head taller than me and stronger than me. Dad, he is a redirect student and has a mess of learning, so he said bad things when he saw that I was good at studying and angered me, so I fought with him."

Wang Maoru said: "You are wrong. Your mother is angry because you can beat him head-on or not, because you don't realize that in addition to using skills to defeat your opponent, you also need to defeat him head-on."

"Dad, then what should I do to avoid getting angry?" Zong Fu asked, holding Wang Maoru's thigh.

"Acknowledge your mistake." Wang Maoru smiled, "Dad told you, do you know where you are wrong?"

Zong Fu thought for a while and said, "Mom is afraid that I will use too many tricks in the future, so she feels that conspiracies and tricks will work faster, and she will no longer be willing to use a dignified method. Mom is afraid that I will go astray."

Wang Maoru nodded and smiled, "It's great that you can wake up, which means that your intelligence is not only used in art, but also in reflection. Confucius said that I should reflect on myself for three days. You should also reflect on where you did not do well and try to do better. After a while, overturn the conclusions of the previous period and rethink. You must never go all the way to the dark and go to a dead end. Your mother and I think you are talented and worried that you know how to face difficulties because you are too smart, but forget that using tricks to face difficulties is a last resort. What is the correct way?"

"By defeating him head-on, he was convinced." Zong Fu said immediately.

"Okay, go and apologize to your mother. Also, call Zong Ding and Zong Ou here." Wang Maoru said.

Zong Fu immediately said, "Dad, you are not going to hit them, are you? It has nothing to do with them."

Wang Maoru smiled and said, "Little brat, go quickly."

After a while, the old Zong Ding and the fourth Zong Ou came. Zong Ding had grown to half the height of his eldest son and looked very strong. He might have guessed what Wang Maoru asked him to ask, but Zong Ou looked giggling and had no intention. Wang Maoru went straight to the point and said, "The third brother fought today, do you know?"

Before Zong Ding opened his mouth, Zong Ou rushed to say, "My brother and I know, Dad, you don't know. We have been following three people. The eldest brother said he was afraid that the third brother would suffer losses, so we helped him. But the third brother didn't see us, haha, he didn't know yet, he was so stupid. But my third brother was so powerful that he beat Hu Si to tears. Dad, my brother and I were holding guys, I held bricks, and my brother untied the belt."

Zong Ding glared at him, and in his heart, you boy didn't tell him, he said everything, really... he couldn't stand the secret. After Zong Ou finished speaking, Zong Ding complained dejectedly: "You, if you are caught by the enemy, you will definitely be scolded without any torture."

Wang Maoru gave Zong Ding a loud noise and said in a hilarious way: "It's good that you treat your father as an enemy?" Zong Ding and Zong Ou laughed. The father's words were very interesting. Wang Maoru smiled and said in a smile: "You are right today. Brothers should be united, and at the same time, they should also take into account the face of others. The boss is indeed much more mature, unlike before. Very good. Our children, no matter whether you have a good temper or a bad temper, must first be wise. Also, Zong Ding and Zong Ou, if what happened to you today happens to both of you, what do you do?"

"Babe, what do you mean?" Zong Ou asked in confusion.

"It means, if Zong Fu was not bullied by Hu Si today, but you, what would you do?" Wang Maoru said.

Zong Ding immediately stretched out his fist and said, "Dad, I can beat him so I will never dare to provoke me again."

"The other party is bigger than you and stronger than you, and you can't beat him. What should you do at this time?" Wang Maoru added.

Zong Ding curled his lips and said, "I can't beat it today, I can't beat it tomorrow, I can't beat it tomorrow, I can't beat it the day after tomorrow, he is bigger than me, I can't always be older than me, I will grow up, and I will grow bigger and stronger than him. I want to beat him and run away when he sees me, or beat him and call him behind my butt after seeing me."

Wang Maoru laughed and asked Zong Ou again. Zong Ou stared at him and said, "Bad, I have my elder brother and I have my third brother to help me. My elder brother can beat ten martial arts by himself. My third brother is very good at thinking. If our three brothers can't beat us, I will tell the teacher that the teacher will definitely help us."

Wang Maoruxin said that this little Zongou is worthy of being the one among the three who knows how to enjoy the best, but he is also the least scheming. He patted the shoulders of the two sons and said, "You all have their own solutions. Zong Ding's method is good, but if you can't beat the other party, you go to find someone every day and get hurt by someone wrong? Fighting is not the only way to solve the problem, just like two countries. If there is hatred, you have to live to the death, and then both will be defeated. You have to use more strategies, you are full of courage and confidence, but you have a little means. You have to learn from our third brother. Xiao Ou, your method is the most labor-saving and throwing all the troubles to others."

Zong Ou started to laugh heartlessly.

Wang Maoru said: "Xiao Ou, what if one day your elder brother, second sister, and third brother are not by your side and there are bad people who want to harm your younger brothers and sisters?"

Zong Ou dragged his little head and thought for a while, saying, "Then I can only fight with them, let my younger brothers and sisters run away first and tell me that the eldest brother, second sister and third brother will avenge me."
Chapter completed!