Chapter 244: One Step Late

Jia Qianqian cut his hands behind his back and walked towards the main house with catwalks. She pushed the door and entered, sat down on the couch in the large living room on the first floor, and with a lift of her right hand, she took off the flower hat she wore on top of her head, and then threw it at the fat man.

The fat man did not take a wonderful leap into the air and bite the flower hat in mid-air, but waited for it to fall on the wooden floor, and then picked it up and handed it into the hands of the little master.

Jia Qianqian took his flower hat from the fat man's mouth, shook his head and said, "You disappointed me too much." It's time to lose weight. If you continue to gain weight like this, not only will it be difficult to walk, but you will also get heart disease, high blood pressure, diabetes, fatty liver and so on. ”

As soon as her voice fell, she threw the flower hat on the couch, bent forward with her chest, and began to rub the fat man's big fat face with both hands, and laughed again: "If you are not fat, then you will not be cute at all." However, no matter how cute you are, you can't be as cute as I am. ”

"What is nihilism?" Jia Youwei followed, his butt had not yet reached the single sofa on the left side of the couch, and blurted out to his daughter.

Jia Qianqian knew that Lao Jia was asking about his philosophy homework during the summer vacation. Of course, she can't reverse the way around and say she doesn't know. Although he did not sit upright as if he were facing a great enemy, he did not dare to slack off: "Nihilism, as a philosophical sense, holds that the world, especially human existence, has no meaning, no purpose, and intelligible truth and the most essential value.

It is not so much a position that a person has publicly stated, but rather a-for-tat opinion that has been put forward. Many commentators consider the movements of Dadaism, deconstructionism, and punk to be nihilistic in nature, and nihilism is also defined as characteristic of certain eras.

For example, Baudrillard calls postmodernity the age of nihilism. Nihilists are called nihilists. The biggest difference between nihilism and existentialism is that the former is somewhat negative, while the latter is relatively more positive.

Nihilism believes that since human existence has no meaning, then everything that human beings do is also completely meaningless and futile.

Existentialism and nihilism have the same place, but also that human existence has no meaning, but it is different from nihilism in that people can self-shape, self-achieve, live a wonderful life on the basis of their original existence, and thus have meaning. ”

Jia Qianqian leaned back, leaned on the back of the sofa, and then said: "Lao Jia, your favorite existentialist master Camus, the two literary works that won the Nobel Prize in Literature, in addition to the "Outsider" you mentioned earlier, there is also "The Plague" that you admire more.

As you have told me before, Camus presents the conscience. The most existential expression of the content of "The Plague" is that when the epidemic is out of control, people decide to give up, but one person stands up and says that even so, it is necessary to do the best of human effort.

There is quite a kind of philosophical thought that was not systematic in ancient China, and in Confucius's "Analects", it is possible to turn decay into magic if you know that it cannot be done. Or rather, there is a tendency towards the idealism of man to conquer the heavens. ”

She paused, shook her head slightly, and continued: "Among the representative writers of nihilistic literature is none other than the Russian Turgniv.

His most awesome and most talked about by you is "Hunter's Notes". Lao Jia, are you still satisfied with my answer?"

Jia Youwei looked at his daughter's hippie smiling face and a little smugness, and said indifferently: "I barely passed." ”

When you say this, you must not have touched your conscience to give points. You have a black conscience, no matter how bad you are, you will score more than 80 points. Jia Qianqian said dissatisfied.

Jia Youwei put his right hand on his heart and said, "Look at it yourself, why didn't I touch my conscience and speak?"

"Yours is a heart, not a conscience. Your conscience must have grown on the fat man. Jia Qianqian opened his mouth and laughed.

"Dead girl, it's getting bigger and smaller, and there are no rules. If I were your dog's father, you'd be a bitch. Jia Youwei didn't really get angry.

Jia Qianqian learned the movements of a dog and "Wangwang" three times at him. She held her head up, forty-five degrees toward the ceiling, and was getting more and more happy.

In the next moment, the fat man, who was lying between their father and daughter, suddenly raised his big dog's head, and followed by "Wangwang" and barked three of the purest dog barks.

Jia Qianqian stopped laughing, and his face became more ruddy. She gently touched her slightly stiff little face with both hands left and right, and said, "Have you encountered an affair on this trip around the world?"

"I'm going to work, not playing. Jia Youwei said solemnly with a straight face.

"After work, you can't stay in the hotel without going out!" Jia Qianqian didn't stop rubbing his face clockwise.

"You're really talking about it. In addition to eating, drinking, and sleeping, I am either working or flying to work in the sky. Jia Youwei is not the kind of person who travels around the world easily.

"Lao Jia, work is very important, but you also have to pay attention to your body. If this is exhausting, it is not a joke. Hey, it's all because I'm too young to help you with your worries. Jia Qian Qian said with a hippie smile.

After Jia Youwei heard his daughter's words, why did he feel weird? He couldn't help but laugh and said, "Thank you for your concern." If you don't do some inexplicable things, you can be regarded as sharing my worries. Be less angry with me, and you will be filial to me. ”

"Being said by you makes me feel as if I am so unfilial. Don't worry, if you go to the west, I will never cry like your dead father, but I will definitely cry for you for three days and three nights. Jia Qianqian nodded at him.

Jia Youwei stood up suddenly, strode to his daughter's side, and grabbed her as soon as he talked more and more. Like kneading meatballs, he began to punish Jia Qianqian as necessary: "The market is rising." It's arrogant!"

"One step too late. Although Jia Qianqian realized that her father would treat her like this, she still took a step backwards. He squeezed his mouth into the shape of a fish's mouth, and muttered.

"It's a step too late. It doesn't matter, you try more next time. I'm optimistic about you!" Jia Youwei said happily without stopping the movements in his hand.

"Don't dare. Jia Qianqian couldn't break free from his "claws", and his normal voice became muttering.

"What else do you dare not do? If I really go to the west of the crane, you will definitely do something like Sun Monkey to make trouble in the Heavenly Palace. Jia Youwei said seriously.