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Chapter 1230 The Forgotten History

Qin Guangye's eyes flickered and he finally made up his mind.

For him, if those people just said some sarcastic words to him and poked his spine, he might be able to endure it and continue to tolerate it as he did three years ago without pursuing anything, but this time Qin Guangye could not endure it anymore.

Things have affected his daughter, and some problems have reached the limit of what he can endure.

As Ye Huang said, if he hadn't been patient over and over again, he would never have allowed the latter to become so arrogant and unreasonable.

There is no need to endure it anymore!

"Uncle, don't worry. After all, those people are Yue'er's uncles and relatives. I won't kill them."

Naturally, Emperor Ye could see the ray of worry in Qin Guangye's eyes clearly.

For the man in front of him who had a poetic nature and a deep sense of tolerance, Ye Huang was still a little surprised that he became the Minister of Education of the Republic.

Officials are either shady or deceitful, and they must be ruthless. Only in this way can they reach the top of their career.

And the Qin Guangye in front of him actually didn't touch any of these three points, but he became the Minister of Education, which is really contrary to common sense.

"I'm a bit soft-hearted, right?"

After hearing what Ye Huang said, Qin Guangye smiled bitterly, nodded and continued to ask.

"Some, I told Yue'er that you have a literary temperament and are too sensitive to some things."

"Haha, maybe, my teacher said this to me back then, I didn't expect you to see it."

Ye Huang smiled and said nothing.

For ordinary people, it may be difficult to cultivate a pair of sharp and insightful eyes, but Ye Huang is different.

When I was very young, I followed my beggar grandfather around on the streets. I saw all kinds of eyes and people with all kinds of personalities. I had already experienced all the vicissitudes of life. Later, I trained in a killer training camp for three years. I started killing people for eight years. I can do it.

It is said that Ye Huang's experience is much richer than that of some centenarians.

It is not very difficult to roughly analyze a person's temperament through a pair of eyes and a few words.

"Those of my relatives all like to get benefits but don't like to suffer losses. The formation of this personality is actually related to the current officialdom and society. They are always high-minded and low-handed, and become extremely flattering. If I were not a nerd, I usually don't like to socialize.

, maybe I will be one of them."

"But you weren't after all, were you?"

"Yes, I knew it during the Cultural Revolution. I liked to hide in the cowshed and chew books. My cousins ​​followed the Red Guards all day long and did radical things. Their lazy and slippery personalities fit well with the environment at that time.

It’s also related to the fact that when we entered a new era, we couldn’t change the habits we formed. How can I put it, they are not bad in nature, they just experienced some wrong things in the wrong era.”

"I have been tolerant to them over the years. In addition to the soft-heartedness you mentioned, I also feel that their fault is not their own. The general environment cannot be changed, which has shaped their character."

"Perhaps, uncle, you are right to excuse them, but there are many things in this world that you can control whether you want to do them or not. It is possible to engage in intrigues and seek only profit, but you must also have a certain degree of restraint. They even plot against their relatives. This is

It’s not a problem of the general environment.”

"If there is a character problem, it cannot be blamed on other factors. At this point, I don't think you have to excuse them."

"Haha... I don't want to excuse them, I just sigh. I leave Yue'er to you, are you going to continue to develop in Yucheng in the future?"

"If I want to meet Yanjing, if my family keeps urging me, I may not be a teacher in the university for long, and I may have to take them back to Yanjing after the year." Ye Huang did not hide anything.

"You boy, you don't know where the love saint came from. One woman is not enough, so you have a group of them!" Qin Guangye laughed and scolded.

"Haha, uncle, who can understand this thing of love? At the beginning, I also wanted to treat a woman wholeheartedly like you and my aunt and stay together forever, but the reality is always not what people want. I fell in love with them, and they fell in love with them too.

If you kill me, maybe this is your fate..."

Ye Huang smiled bitterly. In fact, Ye Huang had never thought about his current relationship with the girls from the beginning.

Ye Huang is an expert at killing people, but when it comes to emotional issues, even after experiencing the wind chime incident, Ye Huang is actually still immature.

People who call themselves love saints explain the principles of love one after another, but when it is their turn, they are at a loss what to do.

Not everyone can understand the word love.

"Fate? Do you believe in fate?" Qin Guangye asked with a slight frown.

"Believe in fate, don't accept fate!" If he hadn't witnessed too many mysterious and mysterious things, Emperor Ye would not have said that he believed in fate.

But after seeing Uncle Wu Mo and Wu Cha's mysterious things in Tongjiang, Ye Huang also had a new understanding of fate.

Not everything in the world can be understood by you, just keep a belief.

"What a man who believes in his fate and refuses to accept it! Regardless of whether you are from the Ye family of Yanjing or not, I hope you can treat my daughter well. If a man doesn't love you, you can let go of him freely. But women are different. When a woman falls in love with a man,

Basically, it’s a matter of a lifetime, especially since Yue’er and her mother have the same character. It’s hard to forget someone if you really fall in love with them. So I hope you won’t do anything to hurt my daughter. Not only you, I don’t want you either.

Her family did something to hurt her."

"Uncle, don't worry, Yue'er has already met my parents, and they get along very well."

"Really? Then I'll be relieved. It's always the mother-in-law who thinks that daughters-in-law are prone to problems. I'll be relieved if you do this."

Ye Huang's words made Qin Guangye's face relax a lot.

"Stop talking, the meal has to be ready. After dinner, it's up to you to decide whether you want to go see the night view or go to bed early. By the way, there is a custom here that the son-in-law has to sleep in a room by himself when he comes over.

Yes, you can sleep downstairs tonight. I really want to be intimate with my daughter. It’s not too late to return to Chongqing.”

"Uncle, look what you said, men have to be patient, I understand this." When Qin Guangye said this, Ye Huang's old face couldn't help but blush.

"Forbearance, we didn't even dare to hold hands in that era. Your aunt and I both obtained marriage certificates in advance, and we almost had our spines stabbed to death before the wedding ceremony was held. It's hard for your generation to know how to endure it. My daughter

Is it already eaten by you?"

"Uncle, can you tell this?" Ye Huang looked embarrassed. This old guy's eyes are really sharp.

"I can tell the truth! Your aunt told me, otherwise do you think I, a nerd, understand these things?"

After glaring at Emperor Ye, Qin Guangye's face turned a little red.

"That's not necessarily true. Many people of your generation have seen The Golden Lotus." Ye Huang muttered.

"You! You kid, what a mess. Hurry up and help bring the food. Go and do what you need to do for dinner!" Qin Guangye didn't know how to respond to what Ye Huang said, so he could only curse.

, blasted away the opponent.

After dinner, Qin Guangye and his wife did not go out again. They sat on the sofa and watched TV in the house.

Ye Huang and Qin Yue, two energetic young people, went out. New Year's Day was approaching, and the streets and alleys of Nanjing were filled with a festive atmosphere.

Colored lights are hung high everywhere, shining with colorful light at night, which is very eye-catching.

There are three main business districts in Nanjing: Xinjiekou, Hunan Road, and Confucius Temple.

Among them, Confucius Temple had already been visited in the afternoon, and Hunan Road, according to Qin Yue, was a place with many small specialty shops and there was nothing interesting to see, so Ye Huang followed Qin Yue's suggestion and took a taxi to Xinjiekou.

As the city center of Nanjing, Xinjiekou is as prosperous as the Jiefangbei area in Chongqing City, where the most high-end shopping malls, hotels and brand-name products in Nanjing are gathered.

Xinjiekou in the night was even more dazzling under the colorful lights. The pedestrians on the road were almost crowded. Among the crowd, Ye Huang held Qin Yue's hand and squeezed around. The latter suddenly

The excitement on his face.

The last time I went out with Ye Huang was when the two had not yet established a relationship. When I asked the latter to help me pretend to be her boyfriend when I went to Jiefangbei to buy clothes, I almost lost my life that time.

Now that several months have passed, in another city, the two of them once again had the opportunity to be alone together.

Compared to the excited Qin Yue, Ye Huang seemed much calmer. The bronze statue of Mr. Sun Yat-sen in the distance looked down at the crowds coming and going. Who would have thought that this now prosperous capital of the Six Dynasties,

It was completely massacred at about the same time in 1937.

Some people say that the Chinese are a nation that forgets hatred most easily. For this statement, Ye Huang feels that it is not unreasonable.

The traces of evil left by little Japan have not yet been completely erased, but this humiliated capital of the Republic of China has almost forgotten the pain of the past. Perhaps only on the anniversary of the Nanjing Massacre every year, this city will

Remember the pain you had?

Sometimes Emperor Ye admired the Korean stickman in the north. At least the other party was more bloody than the Chinese in some aspects.

It is rare to see Japanese cars in the whole of Korea, because no one dares to drive them, otherwise they will be smashed!

Similarly, every time the South Korean football team encounters a team from the Kingdom of the Sun, it will not be over unless they fight to the death. Even if they lose, they must not lose their integrity.

As some Koreans say, the war has been lost, and every confrontation from now on will be fought as a war.

Compared with a small South Korea, China is disappointing in some aspects.

The men's football team was kicked like a dog. The women's football team could have competed originally, but now it is in a disgrace. Even on some national disaster days and anniversaries, it is just a matter of sounding the alarm, saving what can be saved.

It seems that everything must be based on economic development. Now that the economy has surpassed the opponent, there is still not much change.

Emperor Ye was thinking at this time, if Sun Yat-sen was alive in heaven, would he think these successors were too spineless?


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