Chapter 80: High Dimensional Beings(1/2)
[I am Chang Yinglan ... I'm sorry, I know you in this way. When telling the next story, please allow me to come to the opening white, because I really don't want to write any other character to hurt.
I do n’t write this injured text, but when I write this text, maybe it ’s the past, maybe the present, or the future. There will be a child.
And no one can provide help, so that this child will live forever, live in a tragic shadow ...]
How simple is an adult who wants to restrict the hands and feet of a child?
It's like grasping a poor kitten.
How simple is an adult man who wants to hurt a weak little girl?
It's as easy as picking a small stone on the ground.
How simple is an adult man with a blunt weapon who wants to hurt a little iron?
It's as simple as holding your hand to your head.
Will an adult man want to hurt a girl who has never seen before?
Yes, just like why you never think of a person with a sound body died in just a few seconds, wanting a person to die, it is too simple.
So, will this terrible adult man appear in front of what you want to protect or the girl you love?
I think everyone feels very good at everyone, because everyone is always lucky, how can the person I love?
I will never be so unlucky ...
I will never be so sad ...
My life should be very good ... It's not the kind of lower life ...
Or ... that man really appeared ... appeared beside you, and destroyed your girls with everything.
From because of beauty, to the heart, or the only money, you have to give yourself a reason for your peace of mind. Even if this reason is not established at all.
It's like I have never made mistakes ... Because the reason for the gangsters is too cruel, and the girl I beloved hurts.
Therefore, patients in the hospital may always die naturally ...
No harm, no accident, no pain, no torture, or even no conscience ...
Therefore, such a human world is always lacking ... a kind of understanding of each other, why do you want to hurt my beloved girl ...
Why do you want to hurt my beloved girl ...
Why do you hurt my beloved girl and make me no longer have the life of ordinary people ...
Nympho
Nympho
Nympho
Can a girl hide the harm of adult men?
It's harder than Dengtian ...
A girl is always brave or really courageous to face the harm. Can she avoid it? Can she be hostile? Can she counter the gangsters? Can she win even once?
sure.
In a hundred times, a thousand times, 10,000 times, win once ...
The rest, only after fear.
Numerous, male creators, shaping the heroine image of the heroine always destroy the help of girls who really need help.
In other words, in this world, women can truly show their heads and become heroes in a certain sense, and even appeared in the last one or two hundred years ...
Consumption women's "brave" and "independence" products are endless, and "special groups" opposed to men are also destroying girls who really need help.
And, manufacture, more potential enemies that hurt girls ...
Or ... they are riding, or driving, exploiting, just like what they criticize, to consume what they call the "protector".
Because this kind of thing is endless ... So I was afraid ...
Because human nature has been talked about "ironic stories" such as saints, ordinary people, fable stories, etc.
So I'm afraid ... In the past, present, the future, I can still only change slightly ...
I am not a person who can hurt others ... Of course I can say that, because I really don't ...
In my childhood ... no ... it wasn't until I fled that cage ... I really realized that my past, the damage I received ... it would become a memory that I could never wear in my life.
I was born in one ... less fun family ...
What I said is fun, for the audience, that kind of listening is interesting, love, even ... there are future families ...
My father is a city owner ... Everything in a city is managed by him, and he will be determined by him. As a fly in the territory, he should be from my father.
Let's manage.
Of course, the city owner will not really control ... Flies, in fact, no matter who the city owner ... most of the city supervisor is money.
There is no wealth accumulation in this world ... Maybe a peasant worked for a lifetime and lost to my father's account for a day, or for farmers, it was their life ...
My father always said, they are cheap ... this is the case after being born ...
I was born by my parents. I think the daughter of the farmer was born by my parents ... We should, or, almost, the same ...
But I'm sorry ... I later learned ... I was locked up by my father in that yard for a day of meals ... It was a precious food that was not exchanged for a year when farmers got greedy in the early years ...
And I often feel greasy.
My father is a city owner, and it is naturally the destiny of the city owner, not the life of the farmer. Only the most greedy chamber of the Chamber of Commerce can be the guest of my father's seat.
The jade that my father likes, the jade is very valuable, and when you sell it, you can return to my father's hand.
This is the inherent power of the city owners, or inherent friends ... Without those chairman of the Chamber of Commerce, I can eat three meals every day, and I ca n’t eat a peasant for a year ...
The accumulation of money is always exploitation. It is always cruel and always so direct, but some people modify it, let the farmers pay their money "willingly" ... Provide funds for my father who is happy in Fenghua Xueyue every day.
This has not changed for thousands of years ... There were previous people who chased and scolded before, now there are people chasing and scolding ... Maybe there will be in the future, and people in the future should also chase and scold ...
But scolding is not useful ... I have also scolded my father ... but I can only scold in my heart ... Many people have no qualifications to scold my father ... Many people have no strength at all ...
Because although my father would not let them violently on the street, if the farmers scolded, the farmer's land may be deserted for a year ...
If the Chamber of Commerce scolds, then this chamber of commerce is likely to dissolve or fall apart ...
If my mother scolds ... my mother will definitely have a few more eternal scars on her body ... I look painful ... but my mother is always used to it ...
Even my mother has no ability to resist ... Everyone encouraged me to resist ...
I am weaker than my mother. I have no right to speak than my mother. I have no power than my mother ...
I can only look at my mother who has gone through blood and tears under the injury ... or ... watching more innocent maids, died under the knife ...
There are knives in this world, and which world has no knife ...
The definition of the knife is always a tool of harm ...
Who hurts ... hurt those weak people.
I don't want to say anything, I can only cry in silence when I remember my mother ...
But my mother should also bear my hatred.
Because she asked me to come to this world, she made me have to face this terrible world ... or ... I hate it, her real cowardice and incompetence ...
Maybe I know, my mother hates ... hate my incompetence ... hate my grandmother to marry her here ... Hate her daughter, not her harbor.
Hate her daughter, not a man!
But I always have more days with my mother ...
I can always hear her to help my father talk ... She educates me, I am always my father's daughter ... I still have to recognize this father ...
It's like she is my father's sister ... My father is her husband ...
And I ... is the daughter of a little sister ...
Instead of the son of a little sister ...
Look ... Pick one by one, brutal, fierce, vicious, always concealed the beasts, my father, with multiple wives ...
Look ... are always unique, gentle, kind, always smiling, can make people feel the thick peasant two dogs -he even named the name of the name -from beginning to end, all of them are all all, all of which are all I didn't find a daughter -in -law ...
Because he is a three -generation farmer ...
His grandfather is a farmer, his father is a farmer, he is also a farmer himself, he has no son ...
I met him because of sweet potatoes ... my mother and I got the opportunity to play in the countryside ... No ... that's not playing at all ... but my mother was sick, I needed to go to the country in the countryside I am young ...
When we met the young two dogs, we ate what I have never eaten, and always feel that the food in the delicious land. Sweet potatoes are pulled out of the lively two dogs in the low place, sprinkled the soil twice to the ground, and mentioned it. In front of my eyes, I looked at me with a smile ... When I returned home, I went to see the two dogs. He went lonely old. At that time, if he knew that I was the daughter of the city owner, maybe he would still collect it. After a long bacon, I took it out for me ...
Because they only eat meat once a year ...
I think this is why he did not find his wife ...
Even if you marry a fisherman, you can eat meat ...
At least it is not eaten once a year ...
To be continued...