Lost in love at the beginning, I backhand her best friend

Xu Meili understood her boyfriend very well, so she naturally understood what he said. While putting her clothes back on, she said, "No wonder it's called a heart. How can it be a heart if it's not dirty?"

"Dirty and dirty sometimes mean the same thing, and sometimes they don't. Dirty in the heart refers to unhealthy or improper thoughts, and dirty in the heart refers to uncivilized language and swearing." Wang Zihao corrected.

"It's all the same. I feel the same when lying on the left side or lying on the right side." Xu Meili said, "What you said is also true. I like you to be honest. You will not use the video of me without clothes to order me to go online. Loan?"

"What are you afraid of? Just call the police." Xia Tian came, shirtless, and Wang Zihao sat on the bed.

"Then I might be seen by others." Xu Meili half-hidden her face, her skin was white and her legs were long. Looking up, you could tell that she was a very soft woman.

Wang Zihao complained that he was in good health and wanted to ascend.

"Don't put your phone too far away. The more you see it, the more it will affect my sleep tonight." After another glance, Wang Zihao looked away.

Xu Meili was secretly happy, which showed that the little man was as obsessed with her as ever.

It doesn't matter whether he is obsessed with her heart or her body.

The little man told her a story called "The Swordsman".

When I first heard about it, Xu Meili liked the protagonist Linghu Chong, but hated hypocrites like Yue Buqun.

But later, Xu Meili liked characters like Yue Buqun.

Linghu Chong made all kinds of friends, including people like Tian Boguang, the flower-picking thief, no matter they were women from good families, young ladies, or even nuns, he would not let anyone go.

And it was this kind of person with whom Linghu Chong became a brother.

Although Yue Buqun is a hypocrite, when he sees a bad guy like Tian Boguang, he will kill him with his sword.

Regardless of whether it was because of Yue Buqun's reputation as a gentleman or because of his sense of justice, to ordinary people, slaying demons and defending the Tao was a good thing. It would be the same as whoever was the emperor. He would support anyone who treated his people well.

When the coalition forces attacked Shuntian Mansion, many ordinary Chinese not only did not care about the war, but even joined the Eight-Nation Alliance camp, delivering food and holding ladders for them, allowing the coalition forces to successfully climb the city wall.

It sounds incredible, but it's a solid fact.

Why help foreigners?

To a large extent, it stems from the Qing government's own fault. Unlike today's modern society, the government has the task of serving the public, including building roads and bridges, maintaining public order, etc.

The Qing Dynasty was a backward feudal government. Their job could be said to be to oppress and enslave the people, allowing a few rulers and the royal family to dominate.

Under the rule of the Qing Dynasty, 85% of the people were the poorest and poorest peasants.

They rented other people's fields and worked hard for a whole year. In the end, almost half of the food they received was taken away by the government. The rest could only feed and clothe their own family, and they had no savings at all. Once there was a natural or man-made disaster, Even after a year, I still owe a lot of money.

Before the invasion of the Eight-Power Allied Forces, Cixi had been in charge of the government for decades. She ate imperial meals every day, with dozens of dishes in one meal, including chicken, duck, fish, bear paws, bird's nests, and a dazzling variety of delicacies.

At the same time, ordinary people in the Qing Dynasty could not even hope to eat a meal of white rice, and could only regard sweet potatoes and corn as staple foods. Even officials, if they were not corrupt, were basically poor and had to eat steamed buns and pickles every day.

When ordinary people could only eat coarse grains, and often even had no food to eat, the Manchu royal family was very extravagant and wasteful. According to the regulations of the imperial dining room of the Qing Dynasty, the emperor's daily meal quota included 20 kilograms of plate meat and one kilogram of braised chicken and lard. , two sheep, five chickens, three ducks, various vegetables, and 100 pounds of milk.

Obviously, it was impossible for the emperor to eat hundreds of kilograms of food every day, and all the remaining meal ingredients were eventually thrown away.

Just in terms of food, the contrast between ordinary people and the rulers of the Qing Dynasty was so huge at that time, not to mention other expenses such as waiters, residence, and travel. Moreover, behind Cixi, there was an entire aristocratic group. These children of the eight ethnic groups themselves They are not engaged in productive labor, but they squander tens of millions of taels of silver every year.

In addition to extorting money from the people, the rulers of the Qing Dynasty also tortured their lives. Since the invasion, the Qing government has been defeated by foreign armies and signed many treaties that were humiliating and humiliating the country. However, they have never learned their lessons and reviewed their own mistakes. Instead, they shamelessly shift the responsibility to the people.

Governor Qishan was weak and incompetent. He negotiated a peace with the British in private. In addition to paying compensation, he also promised to cede Xiangjiang and obeyed the British's demands.

But when facing the people of Yangcheng, this man was majestic and murderous.

He said it was more important to be wary of the common people than to deal with the British.

The rulers of the Manchu Qing Dynasty were aloof and never regarded their own people as compatriots. How could the people have a good impression of the government?

So when the British navy attacked Yangcheng, residents watched on both sides of the Pearl River. When the Qing warship was sunk, they clapped and laughed.

Even when the Eight-Power Allied Forces invaded Shuntianfu, many local people provided help to the coalition forces, including setting up ladders for the coalition forces, scaling city walls, and reporting news inside the city.

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"Let me ask you a question." Xu Meili suddenly said to her boyfriend on the video call.

"What's the matter?" Wang Zihao was lying on the bed.

"Why did you start using me to practice dancing?" Xu Meili's eyes were as charming as silk.

"I don't understand." Wang Zihao said.

"Everyone on the Internet says that your hip lift is very charming. If you don't practice it millions of times, you will definitely not reach this state." Xu Meili's eyes were watery.

Wang Zihao scratched his head: "I'm warning you, don't tempt me again."

"What's wrong with you?" Xu Meili didn't care. "Qianqian, please restrain yourself, lest you get angry. I can't fetch water on the spot. I just hate pressing gold thread every year to make wedding clothes for her." .”

Wang Zihao sighed, how do you know you are not making wedding clothes for her now?

After suffering Xu Meili's fatal temptation, Wang Zihao hung up the phone and sent a message to Chen Tianxian: "Are you asleep?"

"Want to chat?" Chen Tianxian also lives on the second floor, "Come over."

Wang Zihao quickly got up, got dressed, and went to Chen Tianxian's room.

"Before I went back to the room, I heard Xiangxiang say that her father called her and said she wouldn't be able to come back tonight. There was a major accident and she had to rush to the accident site overnight in another city." Chen Tianxian said as soon as Wang Zihao came over.

Chen Tianxian was very calm when talking about the sufferings in the world and natural and man-made disasters.

She has personally led a team to support rescue operations in disaster-stricken areas and has seen many horrific scenes.

After she came back, she had a mental problem and felt that spending any extra money was a sin.

Her depression is also related to her experiences. Fortunately, she is not cured now, but it does not affect her normal life.

Just do what you need to do, just like a doctor in a hospital who personally takes away a patient during the day. When you get home at night, you can play with your children, eat and drink when you need to.

"That's really a pity. I wanted to talk to you more." Wang Zihao has never experienced Chen Tianxian's experience. When it comes to someone dying, he feels that if his expression is not heavy, it would be disrespectful to the deceased, let alone entertaining. Acts leading to death.

"It doesn't matter." Chen Tianxian said gently, "I have been to the Martyrs Cemetery before. There were children playing there, happily, not solemn at all. No one thought it was inappropriate. The staff said that these were the martyrs. Why should you stop the scene you want to see?”

"I'm glad you can face these things calmly." Wang Zihao moved the chair over the table, placed it next to the bed, and sat on it.

The two of them were like old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years and had endless things to talk about.

Chen Tianxian talked about a video she saw online. A baby who had just turned 6 months old cried when he heard the air raid siren. It was not a frightened cry, but a sad sob.

The mother said that the baby does not cry like this when he is scared or uncomfortable. She quickly said to the baby: "Don't cry, don't be sad, our country is very good and strong now."

Hearing this sentence and looking at his mother, the baby suddenly smiled.

There was also a pregnant mother who walked around the martyrs' cemetery several times and called out affectionately to the tombstones of the martyrs: "Now that the mountains and rivers are at peace, who is willing to come home with me? I will raise you for twenty years."

"In peaceful and prosperous times, we only care about getting rich. It's shameful." Wang Zihao's restless heart was always calmed down quickly after spending time with Chen Tianxian.

Chen Tianxian shook his head: "Isn't your foundation helping others? Your mother also helped some families of martyrs on your behalf last month."

While Wang Zihao was pleased, he also felt even more ashamed: "I don't even know."

Chen Tianxian said: "Although our country's GDP is large and its growth rate is fast, there seem to be more people in need of help."

As for the reason, many people know it.

Therefore, most young people are lying flat, and conscientious experts also speak out for the young people lying flat, saying not to blame these young people, it is not their fault.

I remember when they were young, their teachers always told them that if you don’t study hard, you won’t be able to go to college in the future and will have to go to a technical secondary school. After graduation, you will most likely not be able to find a job, and if you find one, the salary will be low.

So these people studied hard and got into college.

However, when they went to college, they were not assigned jobs, nor were they assigned houses. After finishing their studies, they found that they could not find jobs, or the wages were very low. To buy a house, they would have to empty their wallets.

"It seems that I have to do what I can personally." Wang Zihao said.

Chen Tianxian said gently: "I don't recommend that you go there often."

Before Wang Zihao said anything, Chen Tianxian briefly told him about her charity trip with Xu Yixin.

More than forty years ago, a mother sent her 19-year-old son to the front line.

Unfortunately, this mother Zhao’s son died.

After learning the news, Mother Zhao was so sad that her legs went weak. She climbed mountains and waded more than 400 kilometers to the Martyrs Cemetery to see her son for the last time.

But after her son was buried, Mrs. Zhao never came to visit her son's grave for twenty years.

Is Mrs. Zhao cruel, or is she afraid of hurting her feelings?

neither!

Just because she didn’t have travel expenses, she couldn’t come!

Mother Zhao’s hometown is only more than 400 kilometers away from the Martyrs Cemetery, but for an old man with a meager income, the travel expenses for this distance are still a lot.

In order to visit her son's grave, Zhao's mother saved up money for twenty years before she could pay for the trip.

Although she had sought help from various people during this period, unfortunately she had not received any substantial help.

It wasn't until the local government gave time to pay homage to some martyrs' families that Zhao's mother was able to visit her son in the Martyrs Garden.

Situations like this are not uncommon at the Martyrs Cemetery. Some family members cannot go back after arriving.

In the garden, there are nearly forty graves of martyrs, which have never been cleaned by their families.

A small part of this is because the martyrs' parents also passed away.

But most of it is because conditions do not allow it. Not every old man is as persistent as Zhao’s mother. She has saved money for twenty years just to visit her son at the Martyrs Cemetery.

Chen Tianxian and Xu Yixin could not help much. They only helped some of the financially disadvantaged family members of a martyrs cemetery.

At least every Qingming Festival allows them to visit the martyrs’ cemetery to visit their children’s graves.

"Are you tired from sitting? Do you want to lie down?" Chen Tianxian asked Wang Zihao, who was sitting on the chair, leaning on the bed.

"I'm not tired. I don't want to go back and lie down. I want to continue chatting with you." Wang Zihao said, "You are my best friend. I don't have many friends. Two are enough. One is willing to lend me money and the other is willing to join me." funeral."

Chen Tianxian dimmed the lights in the room and asked, "Do you want to borrow money from me?"

"If you don't mention money, mentioning money hurts your feelings." Wang Zihao said, "The main reason is that there is too much difference, and the worst thing is time. Sometimes I want to go to the casino to have a try."

"Keep your feet on the ground." Chen Tianxian shook his head. Young people don't quite understand the dangers of pornography, gambling and drugs.

For example, gambling is not that poker itself is fun and addictive, but that after getting used to gambling, ordinary people will feel that hundreds of thousands or millions come quickly, and they may become rich overnight in the next moment.

In this way, if people are allowed to work hard and earn a salary of several thousand yuan, they will no longer be able to do it psychologically.

This is destroying people's values.

The poison is even worse. Assuming that a person's happiness level can be quantified, the happiness value of experiencing contraband can definitely reach a full score of 100.

Reuniting after a long absence, seeing old friends or people you like, brings happiness value of about forty or fifty.

It is difficult for some happiness in daily life to score more than forty.

If people who love each other experience the ascension movement together, the happiness value will only be 70 or 80 at most.

Seventy or eighty percent of happiness can never be forgotten by normal men and women.

Who can resist 100% happiness?

Even after experiencing this kind of 100% happiness, normal happiness has lost its appeal in people's eyes.

"I'm just talking." Wang Zihao stood up and went to close the window, "Being down-to-earth and working hard is the way to go."

The rotating warm fumigation furnace warms the tent. The beautiful branches of Yushu lie beside each other. The wine is getting stronger, the spring thoughts are wandering, and the mandarin duck embroidery is turned red.

It is impossible to lie flat. Being brave and diligent is the theme of a man's life.

the next day.

Wang Zihao and his party visited Chengdu for another day, and Liu Haidong did not come back from the outer city until evening.

Early on the third day, Wang Zihao and his party left Chengdu.

Liu Haidong still hasn't returned to Chengdu from other places and is running on the front line.

"Our country has a bright future because of people like your dad." Wang Zihao and Liu Xiangxiang praised their dad.

"You asked me to come here, but I ran away again." Liu Xiangxiang was very angry and didn't even say a few words to her father. (End of chapter)