Saturday, July 22, 2017 - 7:22:52 PM

After listening to Wu Meng's rhetorical question, Fang Wuwei reluctantly temporarily identified Wu Meng as a future person.

After dinner, Fang Wuwei and Zheng Koumao each had a portable folding chair, sat in the living room and watched TV, on the right side of the living room door, on the wall next to the toilet and kitchen, there was a large screen black and white TV that Zheng Koumao had redeemed before.

Little Lori is still staying in the garbage heap where Zheng Koumao is exchanged, happily dismantling one strange thing after another.

Zheng Koumao played with his mobile phone for a while, looked up at the black and white TV, and then said to Wu Wei:

"Landlord, do you think we should buy a TV?"

Fang Wuwei watched the black and white TF boy jumping around on the TV very helplessly, and then changed the channel:

"Mr. Zheng, do you know that it costs money to buy a TV?"

Zheng Koumao raised his head, thought for a moment, and then looked at Fang Wuwei and replied:

"The Sprinkler family knows."

Fang Wuwei changed a station, and he was actually a TF boy again! Press the remote control to continue changing the channel:

"Mr. Zheng, you know that it costs money and ask me, do we have money now? Skipping a meal? Don't pay utility bills? ”

Zheng Koumao sighed, lowered his head, and continued to chat with Chu Chegan on his mobile phone, and then suddenly laughed "haha", only to see that the mobile phone screen displayed: ......

Zheng Zha: "You said that when you go to the gym to pull the ligaments, will the chrysanthemum hurt?" ”

Chu Xuan: "It mainly depends on the coach. ”

Zheng Zha: "? ”

Chu Xuan: "Think about it." ”

Zheng Zha: "6666!" ”……

Fang Wuwei glanced at Zheng Koumao sitting on a small folding chair, it was really extremely incongruous for such a big man to sit on such a small chair. Then he silently started the great cause of changing the channel, and I couldn't help but think that I had waited for a year, and it was 2017, why didn't the TF boy grow crooked? Very irritable.

The hard work paid off, and after Fang Wuwei silently changed the station for a long time, he finally saw a news channel.

“…… A magnitude of 6.7 occurred somewhere abroad, and the house collapsed seriously...... Humanitarian teams have been dispatched...... Call on the people of the world to dedicate their love and contribute their strength to the affected countries......"

Fang Wuwei watched it with relish, this kind of news was boring, but at least it could give him some insight into what was happening in reality. Although it is a little different from traveling to the Xiuzhen world before, the feeling of living on the earth is still relatively comfortable.

Zheng Koumao also noticed the disaster reported on TV, and said a little worried about the country and the people:

"Landlord, the Sprinkle family used to be a white-collar worker and did charity, and now the Sprinkle family actually wants to help them."

Fang Wuwei was a little unconvinced, this Zheng Koumao could still do charity with the desire to become a killer, a man, and a madman, it didn't feel right...... However, in order to encourage Zheng Koumao to establish a normal three views, Fang Wuwei still said:

"It's good, Mr. Zheng can do it if you want to."

Hearing Fang Wuwei say this, Zheng Koumao put on a very helpless face, just like Fang Wuwei just now, and said helplessly:

"Landlord, do you know that you need money to do charity?"

"I know." Fang Wuwei replied, and then continued, "But there are many ways to do charity! Mr. Zheng, as long as you have a heart to do charity, I think it's very good. ”

Zheng Koumao didn't care about Fang Wuwei's words, but continued a little helplessly:

"Landlord, to be honest, it's not that the Sprinkle family doesn't want to do charity now. It's just that as soon as you see the end of this news report, it will definitely broadcast which star has what scandal has happened and which star has done what, and when you see those things, you will forget about charity. ”

At this time, the little Lori who was hiding in the corner and playing suddenly came out: "Your era is still in a business-oriented period, and there is no way to change the fact!"

You two primitives, did you know that pink was the color of boys in 1918 in the United States?! Hum! This kind of business-oriented behavior is simply naïve, so I don't like your primitive age! ”

Then Xiao Loli secretly said in a voice that Fang Wuwei and Zheng Koumao couldn't hear: "Pink is obviously the color of girls." ”

Fang Wuwei glanced in the direction of Xiao Lori, then nodded towards Zheng Koumao, and said seriously:

"The role of public opinion orientation is also mentioned in psychology, especially the influence on suicidal behavior. Many psychologists have worked hard to regulate the news media, hoping that the news media will make good use of psychology and establish a normal value orientation. Mr. Zheng, if you want to do charity, you can do it, and don't care too much about what the news puts on it. ”

As soon as Fang Wuwei finished speaking, the news of the previous earthquake was finished, and a new news was released.

Shangguan Aolin, one of the top three young richest people on the Forbes list in Asia, wore a white suit and attended an entertainment event in Shanghai today...... Not only is he a successful businessman, but his father is also a wealthy man in the United States, and he can rank among the ...... in the world It is reported that this time the suit worn by Shangguan Aolin is from ......"

The man named Shangguan Aolin in the picture is very handsome, so handsome that every woman screams loudly when she sees him. Dressed in a modest white suit, he walked surrounded by flashing lights, and his charming smile never seemed to disappear from his face, and he walked into the hall of a large hall.

Zheng Koumao looked at the black and white TV helplessly, and only said one sentence

"Look, landlord, that's how society is now."

Then Zheng Koumao lowered his head and played with his mobile phone again.

Fang Wuwei didn't care much about the problem of public opinion orientation, he just looked at Shangguan Aolin in the black and white TV carefully, I don't know why he always felt like he had seen him somewhere, but soon Fang Wuwei still didn't think about it, after all, Shangguan Aolin is a handsome and rich winner in life, and it is estimated that he often appears on TV or the Internet to make him familiar. Anyway, that kind of person will definitely not have an intersection with himself.

Fang Wuwei watched TV for a while, and felt that there seemed to be nothing nutritious, so he turned off the TV, went upstairs, and lay down on the bed. Originally, Fang Wuwei was already very tired when he just returned to the real world today, and he was troubled by Wu Meng, a little Lori, and he didn't have a good rest, and now he has nothing to do, so he can just go to bed a little earlier and adjust his state.

Fang Wuwei thought about Xiao Lian, and the little Lori Wu Meng who suddenly appeared out of thin air, and slowly fell asleep.

In the dream, he seemed to have returned to the world of cultivation, Xiao Lian, Mr. Yun, and Shangguan Rou stayed in the small temple, and a bare-chested old man who looked like an unknown real person was chopping firewood outside the small temple, again and again, and then again and again, and then again and again, Fang Wuwei suddenly felt as if he had slowly turned into chopped firewood, and the sound of pop, pop, snap, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop,

"It hurts!"

Fang Wuwei shouted, almost jumping up from the bed, Fang Wuwei only felt as if his face was burned, and covered his cheeks tightly with his two hands.

Wu Meng sat on Fang Wuwei's body, blew his two little hands hard, and then looked at Fang Wuwei with an angry face and said:

"Primitives One! Why do you sleep in my bed! Get down! ”

Fang Wuwei covered his face, looking like he had just woken up from his sleep and didn't understand what was going on, and looked at the little Lori sitting on him in a daze.

Seeing that Fang Wuwei was stupidly staying on the bed and not moving, the little Lori pouted angrily, then crawled next to Fang Wuwei, arched hard and arched hard, and got Fang Wuwei off the bed, then clapped her hands with satisfaction, pulled up the quilt on the ground and covered her body, completely ignoring Fang Wuwei who fell on the ground and covered his face, and forcibly occupied Fang Wuwei's bed in this way.

Fang Wuwei sat on the ground in a daze, crying and mourning, gently stroking his swollen cheek with his hand, and wanted to complain with a thousand words in his heart, but he still held back.

In the end, Fang Wuwei looked at the floor silently and sadly, and muttered to himself:

"In the past, my old friend was like a young man, but now the grave is full of green grass. People will be rewarded for their evil deeds, and good people will not be deceived by others...... For the sake of your youth, I don't bother with you......"