"The object of the family is not the result of an arranged marriage, and I agree." Feng Hua said: "I agree, I want to marry him, marriage is free, no one can stop it!" So don't ruin my marriage under any pretext. ”

Yes? Can the freedom to marry be explained in this way?

The Criminal Law was not promulgated until 80 years ago, but on May 1, 1950, the first marriage law of the People's Republic of China was promulgated, and the freedom of marriage was repeatedly emphasized.

The older generation may scoff at it, but young people in their eighteen, nineteen and twenties, especially those in the city, are still very supportive of it. They all want to be free in their marriage and find someone they like.

But can the freedom to marry be explained in this way? They are not destroying, but saving her from her unfreedom!

"I'm free, thank you." Feng Hua blinked his eyes and said with a pure face.

She can't help but say that I like him, and I want to give him monkeys...

Freedom to fall in love, freedom to marry, it's one thing to say, and another thing to do. If anyone really finds a partner for himself, he will have to be paid attention to death.

Whoever is indecent, shameless, not shy.... xxx.

"You, you don't know what marriage is at all, what love is! Say what freedom? The boy blushed and said: "The orders of the parents and the words of the matchmaker are all feudal dross, where will there be love!" ”

I'm really afraid of something... Feng Hua sighed, let her talk about love with a stranger, and the embarrassment was all committed.

"You know, you know, do you have a partner?" Feng Hua said: "Practice brings true knowledge, you have never experienced it yourself, don't talk about it on this paper." ”

After Feng Hua finished speaking, the boy who was left stuck in the shell walked away quickly with Fang Fang and Fang Qiang.

"If they ask you about my partner, tell them the identity of your third brother, and don't say anything else." Walking to a place where there was no one, Feng Hua said to Fang Fang and Fang Qiang.

It's okay to tell others that Fang Yuan is a soldier, as for the "life-saving grace" between them, don't mention it, and if you mention it, you have to have some messy voices to tell her that gratitude is not love.

When the revolution came next year, all the students went crazy, some were really crazy, some were crazy, and some had to go crazy. They're all crazy anyway, and it's not crazy all of a sudden, there's got to be a foundation.

College students and middle school students of their age have grown up in various "sports". After so many years of a series of movements, especially the "Four Cleansing" Movement and the patriotic education movement that have been very hot in the past two years, these people have been frantically testing on the verge of collapse.

Feng Huadu was a little afraid to be more serious with them, and if he couldn't understand it, maybe any sentence would touch their ignition and ignite them.

It's boring to get into some saliva lawsuits for no reason.

At this time, the university continued the previous tradition, and students were particularly fond of speeches, debates, and pole-lifting. It is right to do so, and it is wrong not to do so. Those students who are introverted and not good at words also force themselves to give speeches, debate, and raise the bar.

I really don't have that level, so I'll listen.

If Feng Hua had stood there just now and talked to them about "what is love" and "what is freedom of marriage", he would not have been able to go back to school today.

And she doesn't want to debate with them, don't talk to people whose thoughts are not on the same channel at any time, no matter how much you say, it's in vain, he can't understand at all.

"What to see Xiangshan, if we don't go, we still have to learn." Fang Fang said suddenly. She didn't want to watch Xiangshan with the people who coveted her third sister-in-law!

Feng Hua thought about it, if you don't go, you won't go, it's good to keep a distance from these classmates, who knows if these people are humans or ghosts in a year, and what will become of them? So it's better not to intersect from now on, so as not to be hurt twice.

"Then let's go out and play by ourselves during the holidays." Feng Hua said.

"Yes, yes!" Fang Fang and Fang Qiang were very happy, it was a very pleasant thing to go out with Feng Hua, they could also take pictures and have a picnic. When you go out with your classmates, the picnic item must be removed, and it is estimated that there will be steamed buns and wild vegetables.

The three of them sped up, trotted all the way back to school, put down their luggage and followed Feng Hua back to the courtyard of Xinghua Hutong.

Mrs. Cai is watering flowers at home.

Of course, Feng Hua just informed her before, otherwise she would be picking strawberries in the space.

The next day, a few people went out to visit the city of Beijing, focusing on various places of interest.

Feng Hua held the camera, and the click was endless, as if the film didn't need money.

Although the current film is not as rare as in the 60s, it is easier to buy it, but no matter how easy it is, it is expensive, especially the color film used by Fenghua, which is used by reporters of major newspapers, and they have to apply in advance, and they may not be able to give it if they apply.

But with Jiang Xiaoming and Zhao Yong, it was very easy for her to buy a film.

If the damage caused by the "Great Revolution" is devastating, it is cultural monuments and cultural treasures. The photos she takes now, a few years from now, are still intact.

These photos will become valuable historical materials in the future.

So Feng Hua took it very carefully, and even the carving on the lintel of a temple came to a close-up.

"There's money .....to spend," a passer-by whispered.

Feng Hua glanced back at him and nodded: "You're right. "She has so much money, she really has nowhere to spend it.

"Hehe," the man laughed awkwardly.

Feng Hua looked at the person next to the man and raised her eyebrows, Beijing is so small, she actually met Lu Qingfeng, who she hadn't seen for a long time.

Lu Qingfeng is the educated youth she met in the frontier, and he is also the person Zhou Xinyue once thought of. It's a pity that the concubine has no intention of having a lover.

"I'm sorry, my friend owes it." Lu Qingfeng saw that several people were young, and it was estimated that they were easy to deal with, so he apologized half-jokingly.

Feng Hua smiled and didn't care, and helped Mrs. Cai in.

"Wow~" Lu Qingfeng's companion whispered in exclamation: "Where is the big beauty!" ”

Feng Hua was taking pictures just now, and the big camera was on his face, but he didn't see his face clearly.

"It doesn't matter to you where you come from! Burn your incense, worship your Buddha, and ask your son. Gao Fei touched his nose and forgot that the person next to him was his brother-in-law, and he was presumptuous~

"I just owe it! Don't tell Xiaoping when you go back! Gao Fei hurriedly said.

"Yes." Lu Qingfeng gave him a blank look and pulled him into the temple. He knows Gao Fei's personality, so far, in addition to being nosy, he hasn't found anything wrong with Huaxin, of course he won't run to his sister to sow discord.

And the temple also exists now, and it will not be severely cracked down until after next year. But it is not extinct, there is a new magistrate who took office three fires and destroyed more than 100 local temples, but there are more than a dozen that dare not move.