Chapter 875: Uncle Pete
"Pete, bring the bowl."
"Pete, where's the vinegar? Hurry up and get the vinegar. β
Wang Hengyue's home was in a commotion, and the voices of the women came and went, constantly shouting for the current US President Conwell. S. Pete.
Here, no one thinks he is the president of the United States, he is a member of the family, a brother to them.
Pitt did not regard himself as the president of the United States, when he returned to this big family, what the United States, what national affairs were thrown aside by him, and at this moment, he seemed to have returned to the happiest time in China.
Pete excitedly took Wang Hengyue's daughter Wang Yan, who had become a big girl, and ran around with great interest.
"You said you old ladies, Pete is the president of the United States, and he didn't come here to be called by you." Wang Hengyue was dissatisfied: "Pete, sit here, let's just wait and eat." β
"Pete is not an outsider." Ye Bao'er glanced at her husband: "As long as you come back and don't move, no matter how big an official Pete is, he still has to listen to us here." β
"Yes, yes." Pete, who was holding a bottle of vinegar, shouted: "It's really nice to be here, I don't have to think about Congress, I don't have to think about the economic crisis." I've got to have a good meal. β
A table of dishes was put away, a steaming hot pot was served, Ma Yunxin hurriedly beckoned Pete and the family to sit around the table, opened another bottle of wine, and poured it into everyone's glass: "Welcome Pete home today, everyone has to drink, Yan'er has to drink too." β
"Come, Pete, welcome home." Wang Hengyue raised his glass.
"Welcome home." All of them raised their glasses.
"Go home, go home one. Go home" Pete pursed his lips, raised his glass and drank it all, and then shouted repeatedly: "Spicy, spicy to death I am a foreign devil." β
"Boom" and everyone laughed.
It's still that Pete, that innocent Pete. No matter where he sits, as soon as he returns home, he will be the familiar Pete again.
Wang Hengyue drank the wine and felt a little regretful in his heart.
Should I really send Pitt back to the U.S.? When he visited the United States that year, Pete asked to return home with him, should he really refuse? Isn't it a little too cruel to treat Pete like this?
If he had stayed in the United States, Pete would have taken a different path, and he would have been so happy forever, never having to worry about those things. will never become another person one is actually already changing, but Wang Hengyue does not want to see Pete one.
But everything has happened, and there is no turning back.
Pete didn't know what Wang Hengyue was thinking at this time, he was talking about the interesting things in the past with great interest, and he was excited about the interesting things that happened in the United States.
There was laughter from time to time at the feast, and everyone's attention was drawn to Pete.
This is Pete, one of the most authentic Pete. A Pitt after taking off the coat of the President of the United States.
"Uncle Pete." Wang Yan suddenly asked, "I heard that you drove those Jews away, right?" β
"Yes." When he heard the word "Jew", Pete suddenly became disgusted with some excitement: "Those filthy Jews don't deserve to live in this world!" β
Wang Yan was a little curious: "Why?" Yesterday I was talking to a Jewish girl in Nanjing. β
"Jews are pigs and vampires!"
When Pete became excited, the familiar Pete disappeared at once, and he roared like the most aggressive angry bull there:
"Be sure to speak of Jews as a race, not as a religious group. Jews can never be called Jewish-Americans, Jewish-Poles, or Jewish-Germans. Rather, it should be American Jews, Polish Jews, or German Jews. The Jews, because they all lived among aliens, could not accept anything but the language of the alien. It's like a handful of Germans in France who found themselves compelled to use French, or rather, a few Germans living in Italy had to use Italian, or a few Germans in China had to use Chinese! β¦,
So, some of the Jews who live among us cannot be counted as Germans, and even the Code of Moses, though very important for the preservation of their race, is not entirely decisive in distinguishing between Jews and non-Jews.
It is very rare for a race to believe in only one single religion."
Pete completely forgot that he was speaking to a girl, and was speaking more like he was speaking to a group of his ardent admirers:
"The Jews, through inbreeding, often intermarriage between families of close kinship, have for thousands of years preserved their racial purity and identity, and in this respect they have done the same as the other races around them, and we are confronted with the fact that among us there lives a people who are not really Americans, who do not want to, and cannot forsake their racial characteristics, or their peculiar feelings, thoughts, and pursuits, but who, in any case, enjoy the privileges to which we are entitled. The feelings of the Jews are utilitarian, and even more so as to their thoughts and pursuits
The value of an individual is no longer measured by his character and his contribution to the collective, but only by the amount of property and money he owns.
The highest goal attained by a nation is measured not by its total spiritual and moral strength, but by the amount of material wealth. The desire for money and power and the intake of struggle are born of these thoughts and feelings. Money and power protect them, making their choice of means more shameless and immoral to the end. In a country ruled by the aristocracy, the Jews waged their tails and begged for mercy and favor the princes, while at the same time they became vampires of their own people! β
Wang Hengyue's wife looked at her husband in surprise, is this still the naΓ―ve Pete? But they found that their husband was listening intently to Pete's "speech":
"In a democratic state, Jews curry favor with the people, pretend to conform to the rules in the face of the majesty of the people, and they do so for no other purpose than to pursue personal wealth and status. They corrupted the princes with Byzantine flattery. The dignity of the people, the dignity of the people, was ruined by their mockery and their shameless repeated incitement of immorality. One is that what they are doing is creating racial tuberculosis.
Anti-Semitism, born out of pure emotion, manifests itself in the extreme form of the Holocaust. Rational anti-Semitism must lead them to a legitimate struggle for the way of doing things and to revoke the privileges they have that make them special from the other aliens living among us. The ultimate goal must be the deliberate expulsion of the Jews, and this can only be achieved through a government that is rich and strong, not an incompetent government! β
"That's enough, Pete." Wang Hengyue finally opened his mouth and interrupted Pete's speech: "You are facing a group of women and children now, you shouldn't say such things." β
Pete realized that he had indeed gone too far, but he shrugged his shoulders: "King, why not?" I have to show them how terrible Jews are, God, my dearest niece, how can you talk to a shameless Jewish woman? It's terrible, you should wash your ears and don't tarnish your noble status! In this country, you are a princess, and a princess cannot talk to a slave. β
Wang Yan had no idea what Uncle Pete was talking about.
She had many Jewish friends, both in life and at school, who were very happy with each other, and sometimes she accepted their invitations to visit their homes.
The atmosphere became a little awkward and silent.
Fortunately, Wang Ding, who went home in time, resolved such embarrassment.
When Pete saw his nephew Wang Ding, he became excited again, and he forgot about the Jewish theory at once: "Come on, my dear nephew, we have been waiting for you for a long time. ββ¦,
"Uncle Pete, welcome home." Wang Ding sat down next to Pete: "Congratulations on becoming the president of the United States." β
Pete was a little surprised: "God, you shouldn't have spoken to me like that, I am your dearest Uncle Pete, you should give me a warm hug, not say such polite words like your father." β
Wang Hengyue and his wife and children couldn't help laughing, this was the Pete they were familiar with.
Pete carefully inquired about Wang Ding's life in school, and when he learned that Wang Ding had applied for the Whampoa Military Academy, he became excited again.
He raised his hands to support his nephew to put on a military uniform, and told Wang Ding very seriously about his heroic deeds in Europe, and regretted that he could not continue to insist on being a soldier.
Wang Ding listened to Uncle Pete's every word with a smile and politeness.
At this time, Wang Hengyue's secretary walked in and said a few words in the president's ear, Wang Hengyue nodded slightly, and quietly asked the secretary to go out first.
The dinner continued, and when it was almost time to eat, Wang Hengyue suddenly said, "Pete, are you full?" Let's go out for a walk. β
Pete stood up knowingly, walked to the garden with Wang Hengyue, Wang Hengyue asked someone to bring tea, then sat down on the stone bench, lit a cigarette, slowly spit out a smoke ring and said:
"Pete, let's get down to business, let's talk about Spain!" Clear