Mu\Can\Literature\Xue: Early the next morning.
Although the weather has gradually turned colder, Ma Chao's face was still filled with a burning pride after going out.
At this time, the chrysanthemums were in full bloom outside the courtyard.
Ma Chao leisurely came to the chrysanthemum and looked at the pale yellow petals tightly surrounding the stamens.
He suddenly pursed his lips and smiled, touched the heart of the flower with his index finger, and smiled without saying a word.
When Lu Qiling, who had just left the room, saw this scene, her pretty face immediately turned red.
Thinking about last night's craziness and Ma Chao's last ingenuity, she couldn't help but feel her buttocks burning again, and her delicate hands couldn't help but wrap around her waist and above her buttocks.
And seeing Ma Chao and Lu Qiling looking like this, her mean face that looked like a smile but not a smile was even more evil.
He even blinked at Lu Qiling a few times.
Although Lu Qiling is the daughter of a tiger general, she is very secretive about such private matters in the boudoir.
Seeing that the other sisters' bedrooms outside the hospital were starting to make some noise, they didn't dare to entangle with Ma Chao.
They turned around and flew back to the room, closing the door.
Ma Chao immediately guessed that Lu Qiling was usually behind the door, blushing and taking deep breaths with her heart beating.
He recalled the beauty of his long-cherished wish last night, and he couldn't help but feel refreshed.
However, Ma Chao was interrupted by a small impulse before his heart was filled with pride.
Then he felt that his legs were tightly wrapped by a pair of small hands.
He lowered his head and saw Jiang Wei, the adopted son, looking up at him: "Father, I want you to make me a bow."
During the Chang'an Rebellion, the whole Ma family went to the palace together.
When the servant responsible for taking care of Ma Chao's legitimate son Ma Qiu was captured and raped by the Xiongnu Xunqi, Xiao Jiang Wei took advantage of the Xiongnu Xunqi's unpreparedness and snatched Ma Qiu and fled, thus preserving the continuation of the Ma family's lifeline.
In other words, this child with a cheerful and pleading face at this time is the Ma family's biggest loyal protector.
Ma Chao lowered his head and looked at Jiang Wei carefully.
What has to be admitted is that Jiang Wei has received good genetic inheritance from Jiang Jiong.
Although he is still young and cute, the nose and mouth on his baby-fat face have begun to have ridges and shape, and his rosy and healthy complexion makes him look like a sunny young lady at his age. of sprouting.
It is conceivable that in the next ten years, Ma Chao, the adopted son, will be the heart-stealing killer who keeps countless girls awake at night in Chang'an City.
"Why do you want a bow?"
Ma Chao reached out and touched Jiang Wei's head.
Although the two had not seen each other for half a year, the relationship between father and son was extremely strong.
"It is too dangerous to attack the enemy with a knife.
Killing the enemy with a bow and arrow is the best option," Jiang Wei blurted out.
Ma Chao's face darkened for a while, thinking that Zhuge Liang's disciple in history had gradually transformed into a conspirator who could defeat the enemy without taking action personally for three years, and he suddenly felt guilty for history.
The corner of his mouth moved, wanting to say something, but looking at Jiang Wei's invincible and cute expression, Ma Chao admitted that he was defeated.
Conspirators are conspirators.
After all, I was born in a third of an acre of land in Lao Ma's house and faced a bunch of foxes.
It was impossible not to be affected by this aspect.
Muttering in his heart, Ma Chao asked people to find materials for making bows and arrows, and began to learn to be a father.
At this time, Diao Chan happened to go out, and when she saw Ma Chao's move, she smiled sweetly.
Without saying anything, he just squatted next to Ma Chao and watched the man in charge of one third of the world play with it.
However, half an hour later, Ma Chao raised his head high and stared at the sparrow nest on the top of a poplar tree outside the door.
Seeing the four chicks in the nest sticking their heads out and howling, a helpless look flashed in his eyes.
It's called the pain of failure.
After gritting his teeth again, he suddenly grabbed another piece of wood and sharpened it laboriously with the priceless seven-star sword.
There was also a bowstring and several pig iron arrowheads at his feet.
Ma Chao is very clear about the performance and characteristics of all hard bows.
Even in terms of archery, Ma Chao feels that in the entire army, except for Huang Zhong, Zhao Yun, and Taishi Ci, his archery skills are no less than those of other historical figures.
Famous general.
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However, after this hour passed, he truly understood that "knowing" and "being able to do" were two different things.
Jiang Wei was still around Ma Chao at first, waiting for the birth of his first bow and arrow.
But then he was taken away by Wang Yi to study and read, but every once in a while he would poke his head into the yard and ask dad if he was doing well.
Ma Chao comforted him and said to wait a moment, while carefully hiding the scrapped bow and arrow in his hand behind his back.
"This, this is impossible."
Ma Chao once again coaxed Jiang Wei, who was obviously impatient, and murmured: "I have given advice on the design of the crossbow and hard bow in the arsenal.
Why is this one the simplest?
I can’t even make a wooden bow.”
However, before he finished speaking, there was only a snap sound, and Ma Chao chipped the wooden stick again.
He scratched his head in despair and looked at Diao Chan who had been holding back his laughter for a long time: "Should I borrow that old guy Zheng Hun?"
But Diao Chan waved and snapped her fingers, and two men in black appeared immediately.
"Go to the arsenal and get a wooden bow of the lowest quality, and tell the General the Cavalry that it is in urgent need."
Diao Chan said.
The two men in black were obviously stunned for a moment, but then they nodded solemnly and walked away.
Ma Chao also stared at all this with his mouth open.
Finally, under Diao Chan's continued gesture, he continued to sharpen the wooden stick in his hand with some resignation.
"Father, when will things be better?"
Jiang Wei poked his head again at this time.
"Very, very soon."
Ma Chao chuckled, a blush of shame flashed across his face.
Jiang Wei stepped back half-confused and half-convinced, but even though he was pretending to be the same, both Ma Chao and Diao Chan could see that Jiang Wei no longer had any expectations for his first bow.
"Chan'er, do you think I've failed as a father?"
Ma Chao scratched his head and asked absentmindedly.
"Husband, you are not a saint, so you can't do everything."
Diao Chan didn't seem to be in the mood to comment on Ma Chao's useless efforts.
In fact, when Ma Chao's attention finally turned to her, she immediately changed from a gentle lady to a gentle person.
Ru Shui's wife turned into a stern and angry Shadow Director: "Husband, the secret of Shadow has been completely cracked by Liu Xie.
We are very passive now."
Ma Chao turned his head and glanced at Diao Chan strangely, then as if he thought of something again, his eyes lit up, he changed the angle of his wrist, and slowly sharpened the wooden bow blank in his hand: "Shadow can ride to the arsenal and report it. , it will take two sticks of incense to get back a wooden bow.
I still have time to make a bow with my own hands."
The darkness and anger in Diao Chan's heart were suddenly ignited by Ma Chao's erroneous answer.
She immediately thought that Ma Chao was blaming her for neglecting to pay attention to the shadow during this period.
But looking at Ma Chao's engrossed profile, she couldn't get angry at all.
She could only let her anger and expectation turn into endless grievance and forbearance: "What do you plan to do in the future?"
Ma Chao, who was completely immersed in carpentry, didn't seem to hear the change in Diao Chan's tone, but his carpentry gradually took shape.
He shook it and felt pretty good.
Wrap the bowstring tightly around both ends of the woodwork with thin wire, test the strength, and finally adjust the angle before a satisfied smile appears on his face.
When I looked up, I saw the two men had brought a carpenter's shadow: "Send it back, I don't need it anymore."
Although they were wearing a black scarf, Ma Chao could still feel that their faces had darkened.
He called Jiang Wei and handed him the newly made carpentry.
Looking at Jiang Wei's cheerful back, Ma Chao couldn't help but smile proudly.
However, when this smile met Diao Chan's face, which had been forbearing to the extreme, it immediately disappeared without a trace like the snow on the glacier encountering the scorching sun.
"Cicada, listen to me, that shadow thing is nothing to worry about."
"The slave family remembers that when someone asked me to take charge of the shadow, he said affectionately that the shadow is the eyes of the Ma family, and you are my eyes."
"Ah, can you please stop hitting me in the eyes?"
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Ma Chao covered his panda eyes before he finished speaking.
At this time, he remembered that the only bad thing about going home is that if you stay with one wife, there will always be another wife who will punch you.
No matter how serious you are when making a wooden bow or how much fatherly love you have, you can never get away with it.
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