The disabled man's eyes widened in disbelief, and then he showed an expression that didn't know whether he was crying or laughing. He knelt down and took three heavy nods to the west.
"Father, mother, eldest brother, second brother, and little sister, you can rest in peace!"
After paying tribute to his family, the disabled man turned to the direction of the podium, took three more bites, and shouted:
"From now on, I only recognize the Xu Jiajun. I am a member of the Xu Jiajun when I am born, and I am the ghost of the Xu Jiajun when I die. As long as the leaders do not despise me as a useless person, as long as it is the Xu Jiajun's problem, then I will risk my life to help the Xu Jiajun!"
"
Xu Yue jumped down from the podium, helped the man up, patted his thin arm, and said with a smile:
"From now on, you will be our Xu family. Together we will take back everything that belongs to our people and fight against these old bureaucrats and gentry together!"
Maybe he didn't fully understand what Xu Yue said, but the man seemed to be inspired. Like Xu Jiajun, he straightened his back, which had never been straight before, and his eyes flashed with light.
The farmer representatives standing behind him immediately cast envious glances at the disabled man.
The representatives from the same village as the man also raised their heads as if they were honored, as if our village had been praised personally by the leader.
Sima Yi felt that the people in the martial arts field were still the same people, but something seemed to have changed.
These people from different places have become the same collective and the same family because of the common sufferings and the same enemies they have experienced.
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The disabled man's eyes widened in disbelief, and then he showed an expression that didn't know whether he was crying or laughing. He knelt down and took three heavy nods to the west.
"Father, mother, eldest brother, second brother, little sister, you can rest in peace!"
After paying tribute to his family, the disabled man turned to the direction of the podium, took three more bites, and shouted:
"From now on, I only recognize the Xu Jiajun. I am a member of the Xu Jiajun when I am born, and I am the ghost of the Xu Jiajun when I die. As long as the leaders do not despise me as a useless person, as long as it is the Xu Jiajun's problem, then I will risk my life to help the Xu Jiajun!"
"
Xu Yue jumped down from the podium, helped the man up, patted his thin arm, and said with a smile:
"From now on, you will be our Xu family. Together we will take back everything that belongs to our people and fight against these old bureaucrats and gentry together!"
Maybe he didn't fully understand what Xu Yue said, but the man seemed to be inspired. Like Xu Jiajun, he straightened his back, which had never been straight before, and his eyes flashed with light.
The farmer representatives standing behind him immediately cast envious glances at the disabled man.
The representatives from the same village as the man also raised their heads as if they were honored, as if our village had been praised personally by the leader.
Sima Yi felt that the people in the martial arts field were still the same people, but something seemed to have changed.
These people from different places have become the same collective and the same family because of the common sufferings and the same enemies they have experienced.
The disabled man's eyes widened in disbelief, and then he showed an expression that didn't tell if he was crying or laughing. He knelt down and took three heavy nods toward the west.
"Father, mother, eldest brother, second brother, and little sister, you can rest in peace!"
After paying tribute to his family, the disabled man turned to the direction of the podium, took three more bites, and shouted:
"From now on, I only recognize the Xu Jiajun. I am a member of the Xu Jiajun when I am born, and I am the ghost of the Xu Jiajun when I die. As long as the leaders do not despise me as a useless person, as long as it is the Xu Jiajun's problem, then I will risk my life to help the Xu Jiajun!"
"
Xu Yue jumped down from the podium, helped the man up, patted his thin arm, and said with a smile:
"From now on, you will be our Xu family. Together we will take back everything that belongs to our people and fight against these old bureaucrats and gentry together!"
Maybe he didn't fully understand what Xu Yue said, but the man seemed to be inspired. Like Xu Jiajun, he straightened his back, which had never been straight before, and his eyes flashed with light.
The farmer representatives standing behind him immediately cast envious glances at the disabled man.
The representatives from the same village as the man also raised their heads as if they were honored, as if our village had been praised personally by the leader.
Sima Yi felt that the people in the martial arts field were still the same people, but something seemed to have changed.
These people from different places have become the same collective and the same family because of the common sufferings and the same enemies they have experienced.
The disabled man's eyes widened in disbelief, and then he showed an expression that didn't tell if he was crying or laughing. He knelt down and took three heavy nods toward the west.
"Father, mother, eldest brother, second brother, and little sister, you can rest in peace!"
After paying tribute to his family, the disabled man turned to the direction of the podium, took three more bites, and shouted:
"From now on, I only recognize the Xu Jiajun. I am a member of the Xu Jiajun when I am born, and I am the ghost of the Xu Jiajun when I die. As long as the leaders do not despise me as a useless person, as long as it is the Xu Jiajun's problem, then I will risk my life to help the Xu Jiajun!"
"
Xu Yue jumped down from the podium, helped the man up, patted his thin arm, and said with a smile:
"From now on, you will be our Xu family. Together we will take back everything that belongs to our people and fight against these old bureaucrats and gentry together!"
Maybe he didn't fully understand what Xu Yue said, but the man seemed to be inspired. Like Xu Jiajun, he straightened his back, which had never been straight before, and his eyes flashed with light.
The farmer representatives standing behind him immediately cast envious glances at the disabled man.
The representatives from the same village as the man also raised their heads as if they were honored, as if our village had been praised personally by the leader.
Sima Yi felt that the people in the martial arts field were still the same people, but something seemed to have changed.
These people from different places have become the same collective and the same family because of the common sufferings and the same enemies they have experienced.
The disabled man's eyes widened in disbelief, and then he showed an expression that didn't tell if he was crying or laughing. He knelt down and took three heavy nods toward the west.
"Father, mother, eldest brother, second brother, and little sister, you can rest in peace!"
After paying tribute to his family, the disabled man turned to the direction of the podium, took three more bites, and shouted:
"From now on, I only recognize the Xu Jiajun. I am a member of the Xu Jiajun when I am born, and I am the ghost of the Xu Jiajun when I die. As long as the leaders do not despise me as a useless person, as long as it is the Xu Jiajun's problem, then I will risk my life to help the Xu Jiajun!"
"
Xu Yue jumped down from the podium, helped the man up, patted his thin arm, and said with a smile:
"From now on, you will be our Xu family. Together we will take back everything that belongs to our people and fight against these old bureaucrats and gentry together!"
Maybe he didn't fully understand what Xu Yue said, but the man seemed to be inspired. Like Xu Jiajun, he straightened his back, which had never been straight before, and his eyes flashed with light.
The farmer representatives standing behind him immediately cast envious glances at the disabled man.
The representatives from the same village as the man also raised their heads as if they were honored, as if our village had been praised personally by the leader.
Sima Yi felt that the people in the martial arts field were still the same people, but something seemed to have changed.
These people from different places have become the same collective and the same family because of the common sufferings and the same enemies they have experienced.
The disabled man's eyes widened in disbelief, and then he showed an expression that didn't tell if he was crying or laughing. He knelt down and took three heavy nods toward the west.
"Father, mother, eldest brother, second brother, and little sister, you can rest in peace!"
After paying tribute to his family, the disabled man turned to the direction of the podium, took three more bites, and shouted:
"From now on, I only recognize the Xu Jiajun. I am a member of the Xu Jiajun when I am born, and I am the ghost of the Xu Jiajun when I die. As long as the leaders do not despise me as a useless person, as long as it is the Xu Jiajun's problem, then I will risk my life to help the Xu Jiajun!"
"
Xu Yue jumped down from the podium, helped the man up, patted his thin arm, and said with a smile:
"From now on, you will be our Xu family. Together we will take back everything that belongs to our people and fight against these old bureaucrats and gentry together!"
Maybe he didn't fully understand what Xu Yue said, but the man seemed to be inspired. Like Xu Jiajun, he straightened his back, which had never been straight before, and his eyes flashed with light.
The farmer representatives standing behind him immediately cast envious glances at the disabled man.
The representatives from the same village as the man also raised their heads as if they were honored, as if our village had been praised personally by the leader.
Sima Yi felt that the people in the martial arts field were still the same people, but something seemed to have changed.
These people from different places have become the same collective and the same family because of the common sufferings and the same enemies they have experienced.
The disabled man's eyes widened in disbelief, and then he showed an expression that didn't tell if he was crying or laughing. He knelt down and took three heavy nods toward the west.
"Father, mother, eldest brother, second brother, and little sister, you can rest in peace!"
After paying tribute to his family, the disabled man turned to the direction of the podium, took three more bites, and shouted:
"From now on, I only recognize the Xu Jiajun. I am a member of the Xu Jiajun when I am born, and I am the ghost of the Xu Jiajun when I die. As long as the leaders do not despise me as a useless person, as long as it is the Xu Jiajun's problem, then I will risk my life to help the Xu Jiajun!"
"
Xu Yue jumped down from the podium, helped the man up, patted his thin arm, and said with a smile:
"From now on, you will be our Xu family. Together we will take back everything that belongs to our people and fight against these old bureaucrats and gentry together!"
Maybe he didn't fully understand what Xu Yue said, but the man seemed to be inspired. Like Xu Jiajun, he straightened his back, which had never been straight before, and his eyes flashed with light.
The farmer representatives standing behind him immediately cast envious glances at the disabled man.
The representatives from the same village as the man also raised their heads as if they were honored, as if our village had been praised personally by the leader.
Sima Yi felt that the people in the martial arts field were still the same people, but something seemed to have changed.
These people from different places have become the same collective and the same family because of the common sufferings and the same enemies they have experienced.
The disabled man's eyes widened in disbelief, and then he showed an expression that didn't tell if he was crying or laughing. He knelt down and took three heavy nods toward the west.
"Father, mother, eldest brother, second brother, and little sister, you can rest in peace!"
After paying tribute to his family, the disabled man turned to the direction of the podium, took three more bites, and shouted:
"From now on, I only recognize the Xu Jiajun. I am a member of the Xu Jiajun when I am born, and I am the ghost of the Xu Jiajun when I die. As long as the leaders do not despise me as a useless person, as long as it is the Xu Jiajun's problem, then I will risk my life to help the Xu Jiajun!"
"
Xu Yue jumped down from the podium, helped the man up, patted his thin arm, and said with a smile:
"From now on, you will be our Xu family. Together we will take back everything that belongs to our people and fight against these old bureaucrats and gentry together!"
Maybe he didn't fully understand what Xu Yue said, but the man seemed to be inspired. Like Xu Jiajun, he straightened his back, which had never been straight before, and his eyes flashed with light.
The farmer representatives standing behind him immediately cast envious glances at the disabled man.
The representatives from the same village as the man also raised their heads as if they were honored, as if our village had been praised personally by the leader.
Sima Yi felt that the people in the martial arts field were still the same people, but something seemed to have changed.
These people from different places have become the same collective and the same family because of the common sufferings and the same enemies they have experienced.
The disabled man's eyes widened in disbelief, and then he showed an expression that didn't tell if he was crying or laughing. He knelt down and took three heavy nods toward the west.
"Father, mother, eldest brother, second brother, and little sister, you can rest in peace!"
After paying tribute to his family, the disabled man turned to the direction of the podium, took three more bites, and shouted:
"From now on, I only recognize the Xu Jiajun. I am a member of the Xu Jiajun when I am born, and I am the ghost of the Xu Jiajun when I die. As long as the leaders do not despise me as a useless person, as long as it is the Xu Jiajun's problem, then I will risk my life to help the Xu Jiajun!"
"
Xu Yue jumped down from the podium, helped the man up, patted his thin arm, and said with a smile:
"From now on, you will be our Xu family. Together we will take back everything that belongs to our people and fight against these old bureaucrats and gentry together!"
Maybe he didn't fully understand what Xu Yue said, but the man seemed to be inspired. Like Xu Jiajun, he straightened his back, which had never been straight before, and his eyes flashed with light.
The farmer representatives standing behind him immediately cast envious glances at the disabled man.
The representatives from the same village as the man also raised their heads as if they were honored, as if our village had been praised personally by the leader.
Sima Yi felt that the people in the martial arts field were still the same people, but something seemed to have changed.
These people from different places have become the same collective and the same family because of the common sufferings and the same enemies they have experienced.
