Chen Lian's expression was very indifferent, "Then do you want him to stay because of those two legs that should have been beaten to death, or do you want him to live." ”

Xiang Old Lady was like a lightning strike, "I, of course I want Chenxing to live, but ...... But without legs, can Chenxing survive? ”

Chen Lian looked at the old lady Xiang in front of her, she was the most ordinary kind of woman in this country.

loves, even dotes on his son, but also cultivates his daughter with heart.

She studied piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but her thinking was limited due to the times.

Just like in 1890, when she came to Lucheng, she needed to shave off her braided head, and at that time she also felt that the sky was falling.

Chen Lian stretched out his hand to hug her: "Mother, don't worry, Chenxing is much stronger than you imagined." ”

In 1880, Western missionaries came to the Qing Dynasty to give lectures, and later the missionaries opened schools.

When Xiang Chenxing could enroll, at that time, the old lady Xiang did not agree that Chen Lian would send Xiang Chenxing to the place where the Western missionaries learned English, and Xiang Chenxing was still willing.

When he agreed, maybe it was just because he listened to his brother.

But to be honest, he learned English a long way later, and his results themselves already show his intelligence.

"Lian'er, Xing'er is only twelve years old, I really can't bear it, I'm sorry for your father, it's me, it's me who didn't take care of him."

Xiang Lao Madam prostrate on Chen Lian's shoulder, crying constantly.

In fact, even when Xiang Father died, she never cried. At that time, she fought the epidemic with her clan strongly, and after getting the property that belonged to them, she took a few of them from Beijing City to Lucheng.

Now, more than ten years later, she is old, her hair is gray, and she is much more fragile.

But her vulnerability is still only because of her children.

"Well, mother, don't worry, I will find a way to make Chenxing have a good time for the rest of his life. You trust me. ”

Old Madam Xiang didn't answer, but she was obviously persuaded by Chen Lian.

Chen Lian looked at the old lady Xiang and fell asleep, and asked Mama to take good care of her, and then went to say to Jenison, the best Western doctor in Lucheng: "Jenison, I hope this operation is 100% successful." ”

Jennison looked a little excited and said, "Rest assured, everyone, I will do this well." But can I exchange my remuneration for tickets for the Chinese New Year performance? ”

Li Ziqing and his wife immediately glared at the doctor angrily.

Li Ziqing said: "What kind of doctor is this sister, you hurry up and do what your doctor should do, as for the New Year ticket, you can buy it yourself!" ”

"Yes." Chen Lian was not angry, and glanced at Xiao Jin, who immediately took out a ticket, "Please also ask your doctor Jennison to do his best." ”

After Jennison and his assistant entered the house happily, Li Ziqing said: "To everyone, you are too good at talking, what kind ......of opera do foreigners know?"

"Li Dashuai." Chen Lian intercepted Li Ziqing's words, "Culture knows no borders, and you should have seen the harm of closing the country to the outside world." ”

Li Ziqing was a little ashamed to be said wrong, but he was not angry.

At this time, the adjutant came back and said that the beaters and their families had been brought back.

"To everyone, please."

Chen Lian shook his head and looked at the closed door, the person who was being treated inside was his own brother in this life.

He said: "Please ask Li Dashuai to help deal with it, the son is not the fault of the father, and he is so arrogant, I think I have never done such a thing in the past." Please ask Li Dashuai to carefully investigate which victims there are. The grievances of those victims were also asked to be dealt with by Li Dashuai and asked them to compensate tenfold. ”

Li Ziqing thought to himself that everyone is really a good person, not only thinking about himself, but also thinking about those ordinary people.

Not long after Li Dashuai went out, there was a cry outside, which sounded very miserable.

Xiao Jin wiped his tears and said viciously: "These big animals raise such small animals, and they still have faces to cry!" ”

Xiao Jin said this, and saw that Chen Lian was still just standing outside the door with a cloak on, his expression was cold, without the slightest emotion, and he didn't say any more.

"Stop."

Someone suddenly ran in from outside, "My kid is wrong, but he's still young, please let him go!" You, you are to everyone! To everyone, I'm your theater fan! Spare my child! ”

A middle-aged man somehow rushed into the courtyard, Chen Lian looked at his embarrassed appearance and didn't speak.

Li Ziqing came in personally and asked people to drag him outside.

"I'm sorry to everyone, I didn't pull it."

"Wait." Chen Lian raised his hand and walked to the middle-aged man's side, "Are you my theater fan?" ”

The middle-aged man said excitedly: "Yes! Yes! Our whole family is your fan! To everyone, you are so good, can you help me ask Li Dashuai for intercession! My child is only 15 years old, and he must not be put in prison! ”

"Fifteen." Chen Lian's expression seemed to be smiling, this will be a minor in the next hundred years, and minors will break the law, and the sentence can be commuted.

But......

"Do you know who the person in there is going to be amputated now?"

"Yes, who is it?" The middle-aged man stammered a little, as if he had guessed something, but he didn't want to admit it.

"That's my brother, he's only twelve years old, my dad died ten years ago, and I almost single-handedly brought him up. Now, he's going to have his leg amputated. Do you know what amputation means? It's just two legs, gone. ”

Chen Lian squatted down and looked at the middle-aged man who was already pale and would faint at any time, "If you don't educate your child well, then in this world, there will always be someone who will educate you." You can rest assured that he will pay the price he deserves. ”

Chen Lian stood up and turned to stand again, staring at the door that had not yet opened.

"To everyone! To everyone! I'm a fan of your drama! You help me! Help me! ”

The middle-aged man behind him roared and struggled.

Chen Lian's expression was slightly cold, and he didn't reply: "With a fan like you, I feel disgusted." ”

Soon, the courtyard was quiet again.

Chenlian's stop is two hours.

The door in front of him finally opened, and Jennison came out and smiled at Chen Lian, who was also relieved.

Chen Lian left a letter and did not go to see Chenxing in person.

He needed to digest it for himself now.

The day before the Spring Festival performance, Xiang Chenxing and Mrs. Xiang got on a cruise ship to the other side of the ocean.

accompanied by Xiang Wen, Wang Feng, and Li Yu, as well as the aspiring teenagers who have been deliberately cultivated by Chenlian over the years.

The average age of the teenagers is 12 years old, and they want to go to the other side of the ocean to study and contribute to the future construction of the motherland.

When Xiaojin entered the house, he saw what Chen Lian was writing.

"Class master, take a break."

Chen Lian didn't look up, "I can't stop, some articles should be written by someone." ”

To save this country, knowledge is a more direct weapon than artillery fire.

Someone should know this.

And knowledge knows no borders.