Chapter Subtitle: Because ...... So...... Understand?

"Is it ......?"

"Is it ......?"

"Is it ......?"

Yuan Yanqian's three "Ao Gonggong" style rhetorical questions made Xu He and his body shake, and the room was suddenly silent. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hey......" After a while, Yuan Yanqi, who was still impassioned just now, suddenly sighed, revealing a Xiao Suo expression and said, "Speaking of new women, didn't the two virtuous brothers meet one just now?" ”

He turned his head to look at Xu Zhimo and asked, "Although I didn't say her name, brother, I think you still recognize it, right?" ”

The latter lifted his glasses and nodded.

"Treasure ...... Well, MS. Tang's family background is not much better than that of her younger siblings, and she is a top student who graduated from NYU College of Arts and Sciences. Our Master Yuan turned to say affectionately: "She doesn't think brother, I am from a cold background or a widow, and she loves me wrongly." How can I be hard-hearted, and how can I not be tempted? ”

Yuan Yan said in her heart, compared with the daughter of the former prime minister, the young master of the ordinary landlord's family should be considered a poor family. In fact...... I was really a little tempted just now.

“BUT！” He suddenly straightened up his waist and replied to himself, "How can I, Yuan Yanqian, be so selfish?!" ”

"A person, a man, a highly educated man has responsibilities in addition to love, responsibilities to the country, nation, society and family!"

"Brother, I am the eldest son in the family, and I have been away from home for nearly four years. Although people in my generation are responsible for studying and asking overseas, they are studying for the rise of China, and they don't need to talk about what Confucius and Mencius said that 'their parents are not traveling far', and they are worthy of their hearts. ”

"But if you really want to talk about it, we really haven't fulfilled our responsibility as sons to repay our parents for their nurturing kindness. When I return to China in the future, I will have to travel all over the world in order not to waste our knowledge, so that I cannot be the dog of the household and my hometown. I'm afraid I can't often bear the knees of the two elders. I had no choice but to do my husband's duty......"

The red flag does not fall at home, and the colorful flags flutter outside. It's not unusual.

"Brother, how can I bear to let a lady and intellectual woman like MS. Tang run between the halls and kitchens after marriage, indulge in oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, belittle her personality, and consume her spirituality?"

Not to mention, our Master Yuan really confided in his heart. For a time-traveler like him, what is the essential difference between a new woman and an old woman who is separated from him by a hundred years, and a generation gap of one or two decades? Even if they are new women who have just come out of this era, they can't play King Pesticide together, nor can they watch "Your Name" together.

Moreover, he couldn't feel the inner desire of Xu Zhimo and them, a new intellectual youth who desperately wanted to break free from the shackles of the old feudal etiquette. Seriously, if he had the opportunity to choose, he would rather choose an old woman like Zhang Youyi.

Yuan Yanqian had read Ms. Zhang's autobiography in later generations, so she knew that she would also go to London next year, and as soon as she landed, she met a "Ms. Ming" who was allegedly studying in Germany at Xu Zhimo's residence (author's note: It is also inconclusive who this woman is. I also saw that she and her husband's behavior were quite intimate. Zhang Youyi, who was very unhappy and not very well, didn't say a word...... He went down to the kitchen to cook for the dog man and woman, and at the same time convinced herself that if Xu Zhimo proposed Ms. Naming as a concubine, then she would nod her head and agree.

Reading this, Yuan Hong, who already had a girlfriend at the time, couldn't help but sigh and deeply felt that he was born at the wrong time. Think about people, and then look at his little girlfriend, don't say anything about the intimate behavior, just walk on the road and look at other girls a few times, and let him have a good meal.

Our Master Yuan looked at Xu Zhimo, shook his head with a very disappointed expression, and said, "Brother Maki Sen, are you still too...... Well, it's too young to think too simply, and sometimes it's too naïve. The words of the virtuous brother are like Emperor Hui of Jin and Mary of Law. Born in a wealthy family, you don't understand the suffering of the world after all! Not to mention China, even in Citigroup, where do ordinary people maintain the new life you are talking about? ”

"Why not eat minced meat" Emperor Jin Zhihui needless to say. "Mary of France" is about Queen Mary, who went to the guillotine with the old road of Il XVI during the French Revolution, and legend has it that when she heard that the people did not eat, she innocently asked the minister, why didn't they eat cake? As a matter of fact...... It's just a legend.

And Xu Zhimo is indeed the one with the best family material conditions among the three people in the house, although the Yuan family and the He family are also local noble families, they are definitely not as "prosperous" as their Xu family. His father, Xu Rushen, owned a thermal power plant, an electric light company, a telephone company and a silk factory. The proudest thing in this old man's life is to contact Haining gentry and businessmen to let the Shanghai-Hangzhou Railway pass through his hometown of Shikip. The people of the time called it "Zhejiang Zhang Jian".

"Master Ball, hurry up and search for Plato...... What do you still have in ancient Greek and Latin...... Forget it, it's too high, and people can't understand it. ”

Yuan Yanqian lowered his head and slowly recited in English: "Love is the expectation of immortality, and all immortal people are trying their best to pursue immortality. Communion for the purpose of procreation is the low-level pursuit of continuing samsara, while the highest level of love is the wisdom and philosophy of loving the form that can eventually lead to goodness. The human body is immortal, but only the spirit is immortal. The higher a person's character, the greater their ambition, because they love eternity. Pure, noble, love with the highest goal of the highest good, with wisdom and philosophy as the object of pursuit! ”

I'm sorry, but our Master Yuan himself doesn't even know what he's talking about. It is probably that three-dimensional love is all dirty flesh/desire, and two-dimensional love is pure love.

"Master Ball, what are you talking about, that poem is now only in the original Hungarian version, and you will have to charge 20B coins to translate it into those four sentences?! That is, one word is one B coin...... I paid! ”

Under the gaze of Xu Zhimo and He Lian, Yuan Yanqi, who had a painful face, turned around suddenly, walked to the window in a few strides, and pushed the window open......

The wind, blowing his hair; The light cut off his shadow; Love, disturbed his heart. (These three sentences are original by the author and may not be reproduced without permission!) ）。

Yuan Yanqian stood straight in front of the window, turned her back to the two of them and chanted: "Life is precious, and love is even more valuable." If it's free, you can throw both! ”

This poem is clearly tailor-made for him, a master of neoclassical liberalism, if you don't copy it, I'm sorry for my parents, I'm sorry for the people, I'm sorry for the readers, I'm sorry for the party's mother!

I don't know how long it took for him to let out a long sigh, his body collapsed, and his hands were weakly propped up on the window frame, and he said softly in a voice that the two people in the room could hear:

"Because I love her, I let go."