135 Helen's Life History (29) A Man's Argument on Dialectical Thinking

"Where's your mother?" Tyndareos asked Helen where Lida had gone, as if he had some premonition.

"My mother and ......," Helen said half of the sentence, and she quickly shut the second half in her mouth, for she had seen her mother and master frowning a little in the morning, and she already knew that this was an invitation signal before the adults were going to do something stupid.

"Where has the master gone?" Tyndareos seemed to be chasing and asking, but he was also very conflicted in his heart, Leda is a fierce horse, he has always turned a blind eye and lived in the invisible, which is the most worry-free way to live.

"They go...... He went to the back mountain to collect medicine and treat your foot injured by a stone. Helen opened her mouth too wide when she spoke again, and ran out more than half of the meaning that should not be leaked, and if she hadn't closed her mouth quickly, she said that they had gone to the back mountain to collect medicine.

He, of course, and them are two completely different concepts, and if you say them, it's obvious that two people have walked together, know and know, guess is guess, it's better not to put it bluntly, Helen thought.

"Helen, do you like dad or mommy?" Is Tyndareos surrendering to the enemy? This topic seems to have turned a corner.

"I like Daddy......" Helen said and reached over to stroke Daddy's face, and at the same time said, "I like Daddy too, why do you ask this?" Father. ”

"Which one do you like, brothers?" Tyndareos was obviously making small talk to Helen, but he also wanted to learn about Helen's intelligence and emotional intelligence from this small talk.

Dude, Helen's EQ is still waiting for you to come**, then it has long become a piece of wood B. You think that Leda, who is a mother, has already injected the seeds of emotional intelligence into Helen, and she has long taught Helen to establish a very close relationship with her brothers, so that all three brothers like her very much.

As a mother, instilling emotional intelligence in children is the greatest obligation of a mother, from ancient times to the present.

"I still have to ask, my brother likes it, I don't know who I don't like?" Helen said an undefined word.

It means that I don't feel who is good or bad yet, maybe when I grow up, this problem will arise.

"I'm going to see my brothers practice horse walking piles?" Helen means, am I going to play or am I just sitting next to you and talking, and if you think I'm sitting next to you, you're going to feel a pain in your feet?

"If you want to play, you can play, I want to sleep for a while, last night it was so painful that I didn't sleep all night." Tyndareos said.

"Okay, I'm going to join my brothers to practice together...... Helen said, getting up and walking out of her father's sickbed.

Tyndareos' body could not fully turn on the sickbed, he could only turn his body to the side slightly, and in this way he could only see Helen's hair out of the room.

Tyndareos fell asleep and felt that his feet didn't hurt at all, did he sleep here for a long time? Is it a day, or a month? Or a year, or a decade?

He got out of bed and walked into the hall, only to see that it was so quiet, so quiet that it made him feel a little creepy. Where have they gone? Could it be that I came home from a long way away, and now it is many years later?

He stood in the hall, remembering that Helen was sitting beside him just now, and he talked a lot to himself, and said that his mother went to look for herbs for himself and his feet with the master, did he really go to the back mountain to look for herbs?

Tyndareos suddenly thought that he really had a little foot pain, he squatted down to take a look, and sure enough, there was a big scar on his instep, he stretched out his hand and touched it, it was already good, but it was just right, and he could barely walk right.

He walked out of the gate, and there was no one in the courtyard. He walked out of the gate of the courtyard again, and the outside world was so dark, as if it were a storm, and from west to east there were dark and heavy clouds rolling, and the sky was as if it had fallen into night. Is it really night, or is it just dawn?

I heard Helen say that they went to the back mountain to collect medicine, although this place is not far away, but it is already close to night, or the storm is about to come violently, why don't they go home as soon as possible? I still blame myself for being careless, and I injured my foot, which caused Lida and the master and Helen and the children to go to the back mountain to collect medicine for themselves.

Could it be that your eyes can't see the outside world clearly, so you feel that it's already night, and if you wait for yourself to be completely blind, then you can say that the sky is always night? Tyndareos is using dialectical thinking.

Tyndareos was looking around at the sky, and seeing that the clouds were approaching their doorstep in the west, why didn't they hurry home?

Then Tyndareos began to feel anxious, and he began to walk towards the back mountain, and the darker and darker he went, as if he had walked into a dark cloud, and suddenly he could not see anything clearly.

"Helen, Helen!" Tyndareos began to cry out for help from Helen, who had come out to find Helen and the others home, but now he had fallen into the darkness.

Tyndareos regretted what he had said in his heart, that he was blind and that the sky was always night. But now it's happening, and this spell is still coming by itself, dog yesterday.

Hurry up and shout, maybe Helen and they are on their way home, and when they have come over, they have all gone home to sleep, and then they will shout again unless they can call the ghosts.

"Helen, Helen......"

Tyndareos' cry echoed in the sky, and in Tyndareos' heart, the voice was like a flock of birds, which scattered in the sky, as if they were going to the depths of the dark clouds to find the brightest star, even if it was already a real night, because you are a star, and it is your duty to bring light to the night, how can you hide in the depths of the dark clouds and be lazy?

"Helen, Helen! ……”

Tyndareos exhausted his energy in a hopeless cry for help, even though you are a man of iron, and when you fall into a world without light, reality forces you to fall.

Tyndareos finally collapsed and fell asleep in a situation where he could not see his fingers.

Are you asleep? Definitely. He felt in a daze that he was only half-asleep, and Helen heard her father's cry for help, and she came to his father's side, and she lifted him from falling asleep on the ground.

"Dad, don't move yet, wait for me to come and get a piece of mud off your eyes, no wonder you fell, because the mud blinded your eyes." Helen is removing the mud from her father's eyes, and then touching her father's face with her hands, so as to convey her affection even more.

"Fuck, no wonder, it turned out that the mud blinded the eyes of the lord (lord, in the dialect is what I mean, only in front of equal people or in relatively low-level places or occasions. ）。 It's much better now, and I thought it was night. "What Tyndareos could see now was like the sky under the stars, which seemed to a man who could not see everything at all, and it was enough to make him feel very happy.

"You think that in the world, you think that you are blinded by mud and you don't know at all, there are many such people, in real life, sometimes the gods don't know that their eyes are blinded by mud. This is like a fly on a glass window, who does not die in the bright world in front of them? If they could see the world in a different direction, they wouldn't climb onto the glass window and die. Then again, many people say that flies are not smart, but in fact, how smart are people than flies? Aren't the flies laughing at people? "Out of the ghost, when did Helen learn dialectical thinking and anti-dialectical thinking.

Are you Helen? Tyndareos thought to himself, I'm afraid that Leda is here, otherwise Helen would still be just a hairy child. Yes, it must have been that I didn't see clearly, it was Lida who came just now, it was Lida who helped me get the mud off my eyes, it was Lida who stroked me up from the fall.

Just now a shadow flew away from front of me, was Leda turned into a bird?

Tyndareos felt so hot that his head ached a little, and when he opened his eyes, he found himself sleeping on the grass.

What was going on, pondering for a moment before it occurred to me that I had come out to take Helen and them home. So he ran quickly to the back hill.

"Helen, Helen! ……”

This time Tyndareos did not really scream, for he was afraid that if he exerted too much force, he would wear himself down again, but he would fall into the darkness, and that another ghost would come and put mud over his eyes.

Tyndareos came to the top of a very high mountain, and what he saw in front of him was a vast sea of clouds, and if he could see a person, it would be the size of a sparrow, where would they go?

"Helen, Helen! ……”

Tyndareos saw his voice flying, and with every shout, a flock of small finches flew out of his mouth and flew in all directions.

This time Tyndareos was not only not tired of shouting, but also found it particularly amusementous, and if he had shouted with a little more force, the finches that would fly out of his mouth would have been bigger.

"Helen, Helen! ……”

Finally, Tingthis Ruios was tired of his own forgetfulness again, just now he didn't feel tired, because he was purely playful, playing to divert his tired feelings, like drinking stimulants, once he woke up, he was exhausted, and he had to fall.

Tyndareos fell, and the birds that had just flown out of his mouth were flying back into his mouth from all directions. Real life is like this, if you don't swallow, you will vomit, if you don't vomit, you will swallow, you want to stand in the middle and be a good person, it is impossible.

No one knows how long he cried out Helen, no one knows how many little finches flew out of his mouth, and now only a thousand little finches flew into his mouth.