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The fat girl who accompanied Zhao Yue to work in the house was not smarter, more capable and eyesighting than other deaf and mute people, nor was she beautiful, on the contrary, her appearance and IQ were ordinary. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

However, this is a diligent girl, the most valuable thing is that there are people with disabilities who are rare and cheerful, literate and sensible, especially with a fleshy bun face, cloudy eyes, and a natural cuteness, maybe in the eyes of others is stupid and stupid, but in the eyes of Zhao Yue, it is pure and lovely, and it is easier to arouse the benevolence in his heart.

Zhao Yue also knew that his heart was full of resentment and anger, and he needed to use some methods to arouse gentleness and harmony, pay attention to the good side of people in this world, and suppress negative emotions.

Physiognomy and spleen performance bring people a survival advantage, which is needless to say.

Zhao Yue accidentally discovered this somewhat special girl, so he picked her out of the deaf and mute people who were selected to work in Wanzi City and put her by her side to do something, in fact, she was raised as a model, and learned that her father, a rural pedant who taught her to read, had passed away. 's mother died earlier, and she didn't have a serious name, so she was called a little sweet girl, affectionately called her a little sweet girl, and also jokingly called her little bun, little chubby. When the little girl is naughty and makes him angry, she will not really punish him, but will have a bad taste and call the little bun viciously.

The little girl didn't know if she was open-minded, silly and bold, or if she trusted the notorious Zhao Yue was actually not a bad person, and she was never afraid of Zhao Yue.

She didn't care what it was called.

Her old-fashioned pedantic father, who has a loving heart but is pedantic, is alive, and when she was a normal child, he didn't give her a serious name.

In this era, female babies are usually casually called X Niang, the second girl, looking forward to giving birth to a son, and it is not uncommon to casually call the girl a dead girl. The princess of the Great Song Dynasty may not have a serious name.

Zhao Yue is obviously good to this girl who still maintains the sunshine, and often deliberately shares her favorite food with her when eating at the same table, although it is not the same degree of doting on Yang Xiaoyou, but it is almost as tolerant and caring as his brother treats his unfortunate little sister, knowing that he is in a hurry, or his mind is immersed in another world, and he can't be meticulous and thoughtful, and he specially instructed Aunt Fat Kitchen and Pan Jinlian to care more about the little girl in terms of food and clothing, and often patiently tell the little girl what she wants to know or want to learn.

Zhao Yue used the advantage of the little girl's dumbness but not deafness as a bridge between normal people and deaf-mutes, and deliberately taught and guided her to teach other deaf-mutes to read and understand more things, understand more about the wonders of human civilization, and taste more of the joy of life.

The little girl is very happy to do these things, and often takes the comic books and villain stories she specially prepared in Zhao Yue to show and "tell the content" to her peers, and her cheerful personality invisibly infects the sunshine on other deaf and mute people, at least alleviating the haze in the hearts of such people, which can be more normal, and also let the unfortunate understand Zhao Yue's generous care for them.

There are many things that are useless to just talk about them and repeat them. Doing it yourself is worth a thousand words.

Don't be superstitious about the power of propaganda brainwashing.

When "Brothers, Rush Me" became "Brothers, Rush Me", no matter how powerful the propaganda was, no matter how severe and sophisticated the physical and mental control methods were, it would not be able to ensure the rapid collapse of the dynasty.

The times are advancing, people's horizons are expanding rapidly, and they only ask others and refuse to do it themselves, and this means of instigating fools to go to the front line is bound to become more and more dysfunctional.

Zhao Yue's generosity towards the disabled people working in Wanzi City fell into the eyes of the normal people in Liangshan, which is invisibly a firm wind direction and a clear attitude, and a powerful restraint without words.

The words are far off.

Saying that, Zhao Yue finally moved from a daze, his eyes flashed with excitement, obviously this time he had a new awakening or a new creative discovery in theoretical physics, and quickly turned around and scribbled a few simple prompts on the paper, recorded a flash of inspiration, and then focused on quickly perfecting the reasoning to prove the assumption just now.

In the blink of an eye, he wrote several pages, and when he was almost finished, Zhao Yue was still writing quickly with one hand, and slowly touched the teacup on the table with the other.

The little sweet girl who was comfortably crooked on the sofa with her little chubby legs and quietly flipping through the villain's book also moved, immediately put down the book and came over, stretched out her fat hand to open the teacup lid, saw that there was only the bottom of the cup left, tilted her head and scratched her fat face, and then touched the teapot with the other hand, feeling that the temperature was not cold or hot, just right, so she grabbed the teapot and poured the teacup on.

Her actions pulled Zhao Yue's thoughts back to reality from the other world, and she turned her head to see the whole process of the little girl.

Taking the teacup from the little girl with cute eyes, Zhao Yue slowly rippled laugh lines from the corners of his mouth, and the smile kept filling his face.

The little girl didn't know how simple and funny her unintentional behavior was, first she looked at the owner who was so happy that her eyebrows were moving, she raised her eyebrows in bewilderment, and then, perhaps intuitively, it was kindness or satisfaction, so she grinned a little and made a smile in response. The cute appearance caused Zhao Yue to laugh even more.

Xiao Pan at the door also noticed that Zhao Yue turned around, paid attention to the movement in the house, and saw this scene.

She saw a warmth slowly blooming from the corner of Zhao Yue's mouth, this smile, it seemed that the room was much brighter, something called warm and happy, and suddenly the whole space in the room that was quiet and somewhat cold, and the drum spread out to the sky, making the blue sky seem to become more charming and lofty, so that the sun that was trying to climb high and want to send out the autumn tiger at noon was also much milder, making the autumn wind seem to be more gentle, and the air seemed to be full of flowers.

It turns out that a man can be so charming, so charming, and so captivating when he smiles......

Well, Comrade Pan Jinlian thought too much.

Even if there was a floral scent in the air, it was the result of the smell of perfume on her own body wafting away with the gentle autumn breeze.

At this moment, she didn't understand that the smile was a kind of thing called love, the kindness and ambition of the strong to help the world.

She has lived by Zhao Yue's side for a long time, but it is the first time she has seen Zhao Yue smile so happily and naturally. She only felt her heart pounding, and her two natural flattering eyes looked at Zhao Yue blankly, until Zhao Yue drank the water, she realized that she was out of shape, and she couldn't help but bow her head in a hurry with her cheeks.

Zhao Yue didn't pay attention to Pan Jinlian, he was thirsty, and drank the tea in one go.

Xiao Tianniu didn't know Xiao Pan's gaffe, and when she saw that Zhao Yue had finished drinking, she pointed to the teacup, meaning whether to have some more.

Zhao Yue shook his head with a smile, put down the teacup, touched the little girl's bag, turned around and quickly finished writing the rest quickly, carefully put away the papers and put them in the drawer, not as much as before, and then stretched a big lazy waist, smiled and said to the little girl who was about to turn around and leave: "Don't keep reading, beware of tired eyes." ā€

As he spoke, he got up and walked outside the house.

The little girl blinked, stepped forward and hugged Zhao Yue's arm.

All this fell into the eyes of Xiao Pan, who was peeking at the house.

Pan Jinlian could see that Zhao Yue was in a very good mood today, or after being in a daze, and knew that Zhao Yue should have made a major gain in physics.

Her mood unconsciously improved.

Sure enough, after Zhao Yue, who had never paid attention to miscellaneous matters, came out, he saw the Jinpa repaired in her hand, and actually praised it: "Very good." Xiao Pan, you are really ingenious. ā€

Seeing Xiao Pan raise his head and smile in response, smiling beautifully and brightly, he was also a little proud, and he rarely said more.

"Xiao Pan, I found that your aesthetic ability is not ordinarily strong, and your hands are so skillful. Don't waste that talent. You should make a difference in sculpture, fashion, fashion, and other beautiful things. In the Empire, girls can also do their own business, can create and have their own achievements and pride. ā€

Pan Jinlian knew that these words seemed to be unintentional, but in fact, Zhao Yue was deliberately guiding her to the path of a strong woman career.

After all, Zhao Yue has done this intentionally or unintentionally many times before, and silently provides help in this regard, and is even willing to explain some fashion trends in the 21st century, and imperceptibly constantly update and expand her horizons.

And she has indeed been paying attention to trying to strengthen her cultivation in these aspects.

At first, it was to please me, don't be evil, this little overlord who has both good and evil hearts is not ordinary, and he was driven away and left alone, and then he was really interested in having that talent.

Not to mention that she has been reborn from the inside out, she has indeed improved qualitatively, at least in terms of cultivation, she has initially possessed the style of a celebrity in the world where Zhao Yuelai came.

The Jinpa she repaired not only repaired the thread according to the cat and the tiger, but also added some embroidery content with colored thread according to her own ideas, perfecting the embroidery to be more beautiful or more domineering.

She also knew that the relationship between Zhao Yue and her mother was not ordinarily deep.

The noble queen of the fortunate and happy overseas powerful empire grew older, and listened to the persuasion of her beloved young son, and no longer did this tiring delicate embroidery work that was only suitable for young people.

But Zhao Yue does not use a headscarf made by others, and cherishes his mother's love works.

Even though these brocade pads have faded from the old age, they are still only worn by their mothers when they go out.

But Zhao Yue is not a person who pays attention to the details of life, what he cherishes is his mother's sustenance on the Jinpa, and he doesn't care about the content on the handkerchief.

Pan Jinlian understood this, so she dared to add something to it according to her own mind, and also show her exquisite craftsmanship, and satisfy her little vanity by the way.

She always felt that Zhao Yue, who was younger than her, always called her Xiao Pan, which was not only a casual name for the superior to the subordinate, but also seemed to have another reason.

She keenly felt that Zhao Yue seemed to have lived more than a teenager in appearance, and calling her Xiao Pan seemed to be the natural and casual habit of an older person to a young man. Perhaps this prince, who belonged to the gods in the hearts of the subjects of the pirate empire and came down to worship and follow, was really a god or lived for many lifetimes. It's just that the taciturn prince with facial paralysis is rarely so happy, and it is rare to praise her so much, and she doesn't have the heart to think about these things in front of her.

After carefully putting away the repaired Jinpa, Pan Jinlian got up and brushed away the broken hair that fell in front of her eyes.

She looked at Zhao Yue with a smile, and said softly and gently: "The master loves to make fun of the slave family. How can the slave family have any superb aesthetic ability? Doing these things is just that the slave family has been doing it since childhood, and they are used to it, and they are also interested, and they can endure it. ā€

This is self-humility, but in fact, it is not so confident.

Nest in Liangshan, there is no comparison.

Pan Jinlian knows that the women of the pirate empire are capable of producing hidden dragons and crouching tigers. It's really hard to say what grade it will be when you get this bit of craftsmanship to the empire.

Blind arrogance, that's a shame.

Zhao Yue shook his head and said, "Look, you are talking stupidly again, right?" ā€

"No matter what the job, talent matters. But it is interest and patience that can use talent to create great things and even miracles. That's where powerful motivation and lasting passion come from. ā€

"Motivation and passion are the only way to be inspired. Fashion is as important as artistic and technological exploration, and inspiration is the most important thing. There are no miracles without inspiration. ā€

"Xiao Pan, don't be unconfident and mistake yourself for the glory that you can create. My family worked hard to create a new empire that gave women the space to develop with respect and freedom. It's a shame that you're lucky enough to catch the opportunity and not shine in your career. ā€

Is this a promise?

Pan Jinlian couldn't figure out Zhao Yue's thoughts, and she didn't need to do it in a hurry now, so she responded with a sweet smile: "Yes." The slave remembered. My Highness, Your Highness. ā€

It's a bit of a classical Western court style.

Zhao Yue couldn't help but smile.

He felt that this famous woman through the ages had indeed changed a lot, but the things in people's bones were difficult to change.

Who knows if Pan Jinlian will be in the new empire where women's rights and interests are unprecedentedly advocated and protected, or will she be famous again in that regard, or even more famous?

The fate and life choices of individuals are in the hands of individuals in the new empire, and Zhao Yue does not bother with other people's future trivial matters.

Turning his head to see the loyal giant standing upright, Zhao Yue smiled and said, "Jin Biao, it's hard work." ā€

Feng Jinbiao smiled and said sullenly: "It's not hard. ā€

The big hand scratched the lid of the pot, "Hehe, I know that His Royal Highness is thinking about something big in the house, so don't disturb it." I have a stupid brain, and my martial arts are not high, but I only have a sturdy body and strength, and I am already very lucky to be able to guard the door for His Highness. I don't know how many brothers on the mountain envy me. No matter how tired and dangerous it is, I am willing. ā€

Zhao Yuexin said: "I inadvertently took you away from Ruilong Valley and put you in Liangshan, this is your luck." Otherwise, in the process of great changes in the world, too many loyal and righteous heroes like you who have the strength and ability but lack the brains and knowledge will inevitably be used by greedy, ambitious, and insidious villains to fight for profit until they die. Death is also confusing, and even unclear, blinding this good body that God has gifted you. ā€

"Xiao Feng, don't feel inferior."

"Your merits are unmatched by few in the world.

Wear strong armor, hold this treasure sword, rush at the enemy, break through the enemy's battle formation and open a breakthrough for your comrades to tear the enemy army, only a giant with divine power like you can easily do it.

The chaotic battlefield of thousands of armies and horses, the face of the giant knife is clothed, this is the style of your giant Hercules. Your role is less than one can be replaced. Your achievements will not be much lower than those of brilliant military strategists or skilled generals. With a simple and loyal heart, you will not be ordinary. ā€

This made even Pan Jinlian, who didn't like to fight and kill bloody things, excited.

The honest Feng Jinbiao's blood surged, his lips slumped for a long time, and he suddenly knelt down in front of Zhao Yue, and said in a muffled voice with a giant knife: "Your Highness, I, I don't ask for anything else." I only ask that if I don't die on the battlefield and can live until then, please let me follow you. I just want to be a servant of His Highness. ā€

"I now know I'm stupid and stupid. Only by following His Royal Highness can he live a good life, and he will not be embarrassed and die in officialdom. ā€

These words were not only uncomfortable for the sensitive and delicate Pan Jinlian, but also for Zhao Yue, who was as hard as iron.