Qin Lao can say so many things to Wang Ning, more or less as a junior who can further his studies, Wang Ning understands these thoughts, so he often comes over in the past, and puts himself in such a position, tacitly saying something to each other, and playing chess.

Topics like today's have been said more than once before, but often they have no substantive effect, and Wang Ning doesn't care about it at all. If it had been in the past, he might have been able to be so heartless, but since now, his mind has changed a lot.

Or maybe he's trying to be able to do something to change something, but it's one thing to think about it, it's another thing to actually do it.

Wang Ning seems to be heartless on weekdays, and she doesn't care much about what happens around her, but she goes from the bottom of her heart. He still had some hopes, but it was precisely because of some things that he realized that many things were just foolish dreams.

What Qin Lao said, putting aside the so-called feelings of family and country, the rest is just to die in vain. He is not a corrupt Confucian, and naturally he will not be brainwashed by that messy set of ideas. Of course, Qin Lao is a real Confucian, and because of this, looking at some things is too "high", but it becomes empty, which is not suitable.

But the concept, of course, is still good.

At this point, there was no intention to continue, and then they talked about some light topics, and while the two were talking, there was already a thick pile of snow outside, and as far as the eye could see, it was also white.

Wang Ning sat for a while, got up to say goodbye and left, and walked back along the Qinhuai River, the wind was blowing in his face, and his cheeks still felt a little.

When you wake up in the morning, there is still sunshine, and in a blink of an eye, it is ice and snow, and this "weird" phenomenon will naturally attract the attention of many well-intentioned people, and then brew a lot of messy things.

However, in the past two years, natural disasters have indeed become too frequent, and then there are many so-called man-made disasters. But after all, it is in the south, so these things will be regarded as real major events, in the north, what happened in Jiangning in the past two years is not a matter at all, but because Jiangnan is a granary, and it is a place where many families are entrenched, so it will seem "important", and then around a trivial matter can be shouted into a monstrous disaster.

However, among them, how much is just taking the opportunity to loot ordinary people, you know, every time there is a catastrophe, how many people do not die at all from the disaster itself, but from layer after layer of exploitation. In the end, this world is "co-governed with scholars" rather than "co-governed with the people", so who will care about the life and death of the people.

Wang Ning has seen many such things, and once changed from the identity of exploiting others to being exploited, which was enough to make him completely "disheartened".

When passing by the market, because of the weather, not too many people came out to set up stalls, but the tofu shop was still in full swing.

In the rising mist, the woman named Ye Xuan smiled sweetly, and was busy packing the guests who came to buy tofu, and after a while, a person came out of it, came to her and said something, and then the woman walked in.

Wang Ning came over and lined up, he felt as if he liked the woman a little at this time, and after thinking about it, it seemed that it was not appropriate to think like this, so when he was about to turn around and leave, someone stopped him.

The woman came out of it, probably seeing that he was leaving, so she called him.

Wang Ning turned around and smiled: "Business is very good."

The woman gave him a sweet smile back, her hands were busy, and she said to Wang Ning, "You stand on the side."

Wang Ning was a little embarrassed, he didn't expect such an answer, he shrank to the side a little helplessly, and he noticed the look in the man's eyes on the stall, he was somewhat concerned.

Ye Xuan was busy for a while, washed his hands in the cold water next to him, picked up his apron and wiped it, and walked over to him.

The man next to him whispered something to the woman, turned around and went back to the house, but Wang Ning knew that the man was hiding by the door.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief: "I heard that the son is married?"

Wang Ning nodded: "It's married." There is a book shortage

The woman sighed: "That's good, congratulations to the son."

"Thank you."

Speaking of this, it is inevitable that they will be separated, and the cold wind blows, accompanied by sparse snowflakes, and falls on each other.

Wang Ning didn't know what to say, hesitated for a while, but decided to leave, and the woman didn't seem to know what to say, so she didn't stay.

And then maybe that's the end of it.

The man who had entered the room first walked out, his expression a little miserable, he opened his mouth, he wanted to speak, and his eyes wandered back and forth on the long empty street.

Ye Xuan smiled, raised his hand and gently pushed him: "You, are you still worried about me?"

The woman smiled slightly, and said solemnly: "He only saved me twice, I read his kindness, I can't pretend not to know him with a straight face, right?"

The man's expression softened slightly, and Ye Xuan continued: "I know what my identity is, I won't do those unpractical things, you......"

The man saw Ye Xuan's last sweet smile. He laughed awkwardly, raised his hand and scratched the back of his head, there was some guilt in his eyes, and he wanted to say something, but he saw that Ye Xuan had already entered the house.

Looking at the empty long street again, he also put away his thoughts and went back to the house.

Ye Xuan breathed a long sigh of relief, he might have had some ideas before, but now he has probably put it down. I didn't know the identity of the other party at the beginning, and even if someone saved me, I still coped with it like that, and in the subsequent contact, it was probably to compensate for something.

There may have been some thoughts in his heart, but since he knew the identity of the other party, those thoughts were quietly hidden, and his identity was passed on by many people because of the style of the city full of flowers.

She knew that he got married yesterday, and she went to see it, watching from afar.

I was able to meet today, and when I thought about it, he who had just gotten married could come over, even if it was a coincidence, it was somewhat comforting in her heart. Fang Cai's few words may be a little blunt, but they are not strange in the end.

Ordinary interactions don't have to be too complicated, and some relationships may last longer.

What's more, she is still a little widow, and she shouldn't have too many expectations.

Thinking of this, her smile became more and more clean, like the white tofu that had just been pressed, so clean that people wanted to swallow it in one bite.

After such a long time, she only understood today that she didn't want to marry, she never wanted to marry, or for a while, she didn't want to marry......

The man who had always stood behind him, at this time, probably understood something, his expression was slightly gloomy, and his heart was a little uncomfortable.

Has he not existed for so long?

He's a little angry!