May 20, 2011
Baby Style Wushu
Zheng came to speak with Master Wu one late afternoon. “Master, it is unfair that I keep getting matched up with Li Po during sparring practice,” said Zheng.
“Why is that?” asked Wu.
“It is impossible to defend against him,” replied Zheng, rubbing his bruised jaw. “Li Po is nearly twice my size.”
“Idiot!” snapped Wu. “You should be able to defend against him were he ten times your size! Now go home — you are late for dinner with your wife and son.”
At dinner, Zheng attempted to feed his ten-month-old son spoonfuls of puréed broccoli. It was then that Zheng became enlightened.

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