Lu Shanmin did have the idea of ​​changing Hai Dongqing, but he actually had no idea whether he could change it. He could only say that he was doing his best.

"Don't you feel that the body and mind are much more relaxed in such an environment?"

"Don't think it's"! Hai Dongqing's answer was very straightforward.

Lu Shanmin suddenly felt that he had returned to a dead end. People like Hai Dongqing were too likely to die of chatting, and a sentence of "Don't feel it" completely blocked what he was going to say next.

"Don't you think it's a relaxing thing to get along with people with simple minds?"

"Don't feel it"!

"You," Lu Shanmin blocked his chest in one breath. After a while, he sighed and said in a low voice: "It's unreasonable."

"Who do you say is unreasonable"?

"Ahem, I said I was unreasonable."

"You think they are simple because the environment they are in is simple, not because they are simple."

Hai Dongqing raised a teasing sneer on his lips, "Do you think your nurse Xiao Zhang is a simple-minded person?"

Lu Shanmin said unhappily: "What is my Nurse Xiao Zhang?"!

Hai Dongqing snorted coldly: "She doesn't just want to invite us to celebrate her birthday, but her father also doesn't know what Xiaojiujiu is beating in her heart."

Lu Shanmin was really angry, "Miss Hai, can you stop thinking of people so viciously?"

"It's not that I think of people as vicious, but that human nature is inherently vicious."

Lu Shanmin was filled with anger, "A man is naturally good at the beginning."

Hai Dongqing sneered, "When human beings are born with evil nature."

"you,,,,"

"You are just lucky. You meet some people who are willing to treat you sincerely along the way. Otherwise, with your understanding, the grass on the grave is ten feet tall, and you still want to change me shamelessly. Who gives you the courage? Liang Jingru?"

Lu Shanmin subconsciously clenched his fists, feeling like he wanted to hit someone.

"I don't agree with this. Luck is also a manifestation of strength. Why do many people want to treat me sincerely? It's not because I deserve to be treated with sincerity by others. For example, people in the world do not attract your attention, so why do you look down on me?"

"Are you very proud"?

Lu Shanmin was stunned for a moment, "What we are discussing is not the question of being proud or not."

"When did I say I could respect you"?

"We are not discussing whether we can afford it."

"I think this is a matter of discussion."

"Haidongqing, are you unreasonable"?

"I have been reasoning with others, but it does not mean that I am not reasonable."

Haidongqing closed her hair, "You are far behind being reasonable."

Lu Shanmin gave a thumbs up, "You are amazing, I won't tell you anymore."

Hai Dongqing raised his head slightly and looked down at Lu Shanmin, "Savior, aren't you going to change me and save me?"

Lu Shanmin felt his face burning. He found that Hai Dongqing was more terrifying when he called him someone than when she was cold.

"Hey, I can't afford to be a savior, and I never thought of saving you. I just hope you don't force yourself to be so hard, just be happier, be happier."

Haidongqing did not expel any more and attacked Lu Shanmin, and turned to look at the stage.

The dancing aunt had already left the stage. At this moment, a grand master's chair had been placed in the center of the stage. Two middle-aged men were holding an old lady with white hair onto the stage.

The old lady sat in the center of the stage, and most of the hundreds of people in the audience were her descendants.

The host wearing a red robe began to review the old man's 100-year life journey with emotion.

A century of life has gone through the vicissitudes of the times. In this century, she has witnessed the demise of the Qing Dynasty, the melee of the Beiyang warlords, the turmoil of the Republic of China, the war against Japanese devils, the establishment of a new era.

He married into the Zhang family at the age of thirteen and was a widow at the age of forty. In that era when people were starved, he raised eight children alone.

Although the host tried his best to express her difficulties, the difficulties could not be described in just a few words.

The old man looked calm and the ancient well was not boring, as if the miserable days told by the host had nothing to do with her. Perhaps for her, the past suffering was nothing, or perhaps she had forgotten the past suffering.

Lu Shanmin looked at the old man in a daze, "I am not a good teacher, I just express my own feelings. The old man's life has experienced the changes of many eras. She has not felt any sad because of her own suffering, nor has she felt any pride because of seeing the ups and downs of many eras. She is always her. An ordinary but respectable old man, ordinary and great."

Hai Dongqing didn't reply, and her eyes always fell on the old man.

At this time, the eight children and daughters-in-law and son-in-law had already come on stage, all of whom were gray-haired and staggering.

Under the host's arrangement, sixteen people stepped forward one by one, held the old man's hand and shouted, "Mom, I love you."

Everyone's voices were choked and their eyes were blurred.

The old lady who had always looked calm was finally moved and her tears couldn't stop flowing out.

The old man who has survived a hundred years of spring and autumn may have long forgotten when the last time she shed tears. The vocal "Mom, I love you" touched her deepest love. She was widowed at the age of 40 and raised her eight children alone. Not to mention the difficulties or dangers, not for anything else. Only the most primitive maternal love can emit such a strong light.

Lu Shanmin murmured: "Happiness is so unattainable, and happiness is so simple and ordinary."

After the children celebrated their evening rituals, grandsons, granddaughters, granddaughters, and grandson-in-law took the stage. Without a detailed count, there were about seventy or eighty people.

The old man wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and smiled on his face. Although the eldest grandson was over 60 years old, in the eyes of the old man, he was still her little grandson and her flesh on her heart.

Seventy or eighty people knelt on the ground and kowtowed neatly under the host's command.

Lu Shanmin was quite shocked. This was the first time he had seen such a scene. At this moment, he couldn't help but think of his grandfather. If his grandfather could live to a hundred years old,,,

"Most of our generation are only children, so this kind of scene is probably hard to see again."

Hai Dongqing's lips moved slightly, and at this moment she was quite uneasy. For a moment, she seemed to understand a little bit about what Lu Shanmin said that the real life should be ordinary.

Seeing the real and happy smile on the old man's face, she felt a little sad inexplicably, sad for herself and her family. Grandpa and grandpa died when she was very young. After her parents passed away, grandma and grandma also died one after another after two years. The past, she was not as cold as she is now, but she could not recall the real and happy smile.

The ceremony is still going on, grandchildren are coming, great-grandchildren are coming, and Zhang Qin is also among them.

Later, there were great-grandchildren, and a group of children were jumping around the old man.

The old man looked a little confused. It was obvious that she could no longer recognize all the children, but the smile on her face was bright, and these were all her descendants.

With her, they were there.

With her hundreds of years of hardship, she has the current surrounding her descendants.

One drink, one peck, one cause, one result.

Lu Shanmin sighed, "I must have a few more children." As he said that, he paused and emphasized: "The more the better!"

Hai Dongqing turned his head and looked at Lu Shanmin, "Do you treat women as a machine for giving birth?"

Lu Shanmin pointed to the old man on the stage, "Only by giving can you gain something. Besides, women live longer than men and enjoy more blessings."

The food was served after the ceremony. The dishes were very rich, including fish and meat, but the appearance was solid

Not very good.

The food served in one-stop rural areas is not only rough, but the bowls and chopsticks are not too clean. The black chopsticks are shiny. I don’t know how many people have used it, but there is still a corner missing in the bowl in front of Hai Dongqing.

Hai Dongqing stared at the chopsticks in front of him in a daze, with disgust in his expression.

When Lu Shanmin saw Zhang Qin and several nurses watching the ceremony in front of him walked towards the table, he lowered his voice and said, "Give me some face and eat a little bit."

He was really worried that Hai Dongqing would get angry on the spot. After all, this famous Qing sister in Donghai would not give anyone any face to start her attack.

"For the sake of the old birthday star, just let's have two people."

Hai Dongqing didn't say anything. At this time, Zhang Qin and several nurses had already arrived at the table and sat down.

Zhang Qin looked at the bowls and chopsticks on the table and felt a little embarrassed. Not to mention Hai Dongqing and others, even she couldn't eat it.

"Brother Lu, Sister Hai, and a few sisters, I'm really embarrassed, this is the only condition in the countryside."

Zhang Qin's face turned slightly red, "I'll wash the dishes and chopsticks." As she said that, she got up, she went to the dishes and chopsticks of Dongqing, a sea.

Lu Shanmin was about to speak, but Hai Dongqing had already spoken: "No need."

Hai Dongqing picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of fish, put it in his mouth and chewed it, and said, "It tastes good."

Lu Shanmin stared at Hai Dongqing in a daze, but he still didn't react.

Hai Dongqing continued to pick up a piece of vegetable and put it into a bowl, and while eating, he said, "Why do you think it's dirty?"

Lu Shanmin was stunned for a moment, "Are you talking about me?"

Hai Dongqing said lightly: "Pretty".

Zhang Qin and several nurses all turned their attention to Lu Shanmin.

Lu Shanmin was discomfortably seen, "Why are you looking at me?"

Zhang Qin stretched out her hand to Lu Shanmin, "Brother Lu, why don't I wash the dishes and chopsticks for you."

Lu Shanmin felt embarrassed. "No, I'm not afraid of being dirty."

"Don't be afraid of being dirty?" Hai Dongqing turned his head at this time and said, "It means do you think the bowls and chopsticks in Nurse Xiao Zhang's house are very dirty"?

Lu Shanmin couldn't argue, and he couldn't even clear his mind even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

Zhang Qin's hand did not retract, "Brother Lu, I'd better wash it for you."

Lu Shanmin felt like he wanted to find a hole to get into it, and said with a embarrassed look: "It really doesn't need to. I grew up in a large mountain valley in a remote mountainous area. That place is even more rural than the countryside."

Hai Dongqing took the opportunity to say again: "What's wrong with the countryside?" "Do you look down on rural people?"

Some readers say that I have a word count of water. I want to explain that I really don’t have this meaning. The plots in my book are all meaningful. Although these two pictures do have the motivation to write about my personal feelings, they are actually serving the plot. Sheng Tian asked Lu Shanmin to help open Hai Dongqing’s heart a long time ago, but Lu Shanmin never had the intention. It was not until he got in deep contact with Hai Dongqing step by step that he had the idea of ​​helping Hai Dongqing. This is also the natural direction of the plot. Hai Dongqing painted a land to ban himself for a prison, and his heart was very lonely. Lu Shanmin wanted to use real life to influence her, and it was indeed effective. Although Hai Dongqing is still cold on the surface,

I actually have passion in my heart. Moreover, the number of words in my water is meaningless. This book is really not as much money as everyone thinks. I just write about life and human nature part-time, and I hope to discuss with readers and friends how to grow up to be able to live a good life better. Not only is this birthday celebration plot in this book, but many of the plots I have experienced or seen, not made up randomly (except for martial arts, the reason for writing martial arts is to express two attitudes in life, and internal and external families are not fabricated out of thin air. I have looked up a lot of information about this), but art comes from life higher than life.
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