The conversation in the evening was very brief, Jiang Di concisely pointed out the children's ideological mistakes, and praised them for their courage to go out.

After a short time, Jiang Di successfully "brainwashed" most of the children of all ages who were in the rebellious period.

Of course, Jiang Di will not do anything to forcibly instill his thoughts into children, nor will he impose his will on children, but some things and concepts still need to be taken out and explained clearly.

Children are all teenagers, and various ideas have not yet been formed, so they should not be exposed to a lot of messy things.

Even if they weren't protected by the ivory tower from the beginning, they were exposed to a lot of the dark side.

But there are some messy things that can really easily ruin the life of a person who is still a child.

It is not denied that there are pros and cons to everything, and those things do give a certain part of the people the motivation to move forward and support those people to move forward.

But this is only part of it, the probability of everything happening, multiplied by the cardinal number, that is more intuitive.

Even if it's 200 percent and 5 percent, based on the sheer size of the population, will it still feel like it's nothing?

What's more, it is the vast majority of those who have their lives ruined.

Therefore, only a very small part of them are saved.

Jiang Di doesn't like to be reasonable, who can't talk about the big truths according to the book, as long as you have eyes to speak and be literate, you can open your mouth and come to a string of strings effortlessly.

The point is that you don't like to listen to the big truth, and you still expect your children to love it?

Fool yourself.

"Okay, I'm not angry, as long as you protect yourself from injury outside, I can still find a way to clean up the big basket, if you are gone, I really can't bring the dead back to life." Jiang Di doesn't have a good temper, and Gu Ci doesn't have a bad temper, so the current tone doesn't carry any emotion.

"Remembered." Ke Chen dare not remember, in fact, as a life-saving benefactor, Jiang Di said every word, he would listen to it well.

That is, if you understand, remember, and learn, these are of little use when you really need to make a decision.

It all depends on your inner bias.

"Let's wash and sleep now, and tomorrow I'll let you try to hunt zombies until you run out of energy, and see how many crystal nuclei you can get."

"Sister, there's no water here."

"There's no hot water."

"The room hasn't been cleaned yet, so you need to tidy it up yourself."

"I guess the bathroom needs to be cleaned up too." Sentence after sentence, the tacit understanding is obvious.

Jiang Di looked at the children who were starting to be naughty again, and felt that they were no longer the good children she knew.

"Do I need to arrange what to do?"

"No, my sister just wait here for a while."

"That's right, wait a minute, your room and hot water will be ready in no time." The children were full of confidence.

Jiang Di nodded when she heard this, and when the children all went upstairs to start the logistics of cleaning and tidying, she walked to the small courtyard for a leisurely walk.

The stars are beautiful, but there is no moon.

I don't know where the moon went.

Gu Ci is a somewhat famous screenwriter, and that TV series was very popular before the end of the world, and most of Gu Ci's savings came from that TV series.

There is also the family property that he inherited.

It may be that in response to a certain spell, such a character is always fatherless, motherless, or both parents die young.

Gu Cikong has a large amount of inherited family property, but she can't find the information of her relatives at all, and even she began to have clear and complete memories when she was in her teens, as if her previous life was not spent by herself.

Gu Ci was a screenwriter before the end of the world, and he has not been in the screenwriting industry for a long time, but his results are very good.

Learning screenwriting is more expensive, not to mention that Gu Ci almost cultivated himself to the decathlon.

She has walked quite smoothly on the road of screenwriting, and she has a good time with photography and videography, although the drama has never been officially performed on stage, but she has grown up under the influence of this aspect.

The only thing Gu Ci doesn't know is to take care of himself.

The hairstyle is not changed often, it is simple, the makeup has not been carefully studied, although I have seen the pile of cosmetics on the dresser, but from the fact that their packaging is still complete, it can be determined that Gu Ci does not use them much.

It just so happens that Jiang Di doesn't like to take care of makeup, Gu Ci's good skin and born good-looking appearance make Jiang Di not have a headache at all, will he scare crying children when walking on the road.

It is said that people always prefer beautiful things.

Jiang Di herself likes beautiful things very much, such as she is staying in the yard now, and this moment of tranquility also makes her feel beautiful.

Good things are not static, and neither are the things you like.

The intense joy of one moment may cool down, cool down, and disappear in the next......

But Jiang Di is used to all the likes being faint, this kind of liking is longer, and it will not be very sad to lose it, and there will be no loss if you forget it once in a day or two.

After many years, I can relive my previous mood, which is a very precious mood, and maybe it has something to do with happiness.

But Jiang Di didn't enjoy enough of such tranquility.

"Sister, Ke Chen, he was injured and bandaged indiscriminately." Jiang Guangguang's voice came up from upstairs, and soon there was the sound of pedaling down the wooden stairs, it should be Jiang Guangguang dragging Ke Chen downstairs.

"Oh, let him stay in the little parlor, and I'll treat him." Jiang Di glanced at Gu Ci's hand as if he was born to hold a pen in the starlight, and felt that such a hand was used to harvest life and harvest piece by piece......

Be a weird good and evil, can be treated and poisoned, the healing ability is strong, and the poison is basically incurable.

Ke Chen, if it weren't for his pleasing eyes, he would have wasted a lot of effort to save him, Jiang Di really wanted to use him as a guinea pig.

No one treats him as an outsider, and he treats himself as an outsider and tosses himself into a pitiful little who has been abused.

Tsk, that's not going to work.

Looking up, Ke Chen didn't look cramped standing there, let alone restrained.

"Why don't you say it if you're injured, I'm afraid that it won't be cured and waste medicine?"

"Or are you afraid that I will be ruthless, and I will treat you last time and bring you out of the psychological shadow?"

"A little." Ke Chen was also frank and did not twist and pinch.

He was originally a secondary two patient, and the second secondary patient had an arrogant personality, and he was still introverted, but although he was introverted, he still had the self-confidence and conceit he should have.

His conceit caused him to fall on his heels and nearly die.

There's nothing wrong with being confident, and honesty is the most appropriate attitude most of the time

"Hand out."

Ke Chen obediently stretched out his hand.

"This bandaging technique...... It's really sloppy enough. Jiang Di took a knife directly from the cultivation space, and saw Ke Chen's body trembling for a moment.

The demolition was dismantled by hand, anyway, it didn't take any effort, and it should be very painful to look at Ke Chen's expression.

But if he didn't say it, Jiang Di shouldn't know.

The healing energy is not gentle, so it also amplifies the pain sensation when it prompts wound healing, which is not a simple stinging sensation.

Rather, it is the feeling of ants gnawing on the deep pricking of fine needles, sharp, obvious, and there is a subsequent pain after it is over.

No, pain has never been perceived so clearly.

It's not that unbearable pain, it's just a bit of torment.

Ke Chen's face was really pale as paper this time, but it was not to the extent that his face was like gold paper.

Watching the wound slowly heal, Jiang Di let go of his hand, a little wanting to pinch the human flesh.