Siheyuan: Picked up by a goddess in 48 years

"Well!"

Jia Dongxu groaned.

I reached out to touch my lips and found that my lip skin seemed to be broken.

I spat out some saliva, only to find it was stained with blood, and I felt a sharp pain in my front teeth.

The tip of the tongue pushed forward and the front teeth loosened!

In an instant, a great sense of grievance came to his heart. Without going to the infirmary, Jia Dongxu picked up his shoes and walked out of the factory. He wanted to go home.

All the workers were stunned.

"Where is Jia Dongxu going? Isn't he going to the infirmary?"

"Look at this, why does it look like my kid got bullied and is looking for his way home?"

"what?"

……

After a series of setbacks, Jia Dongxu finally returned to No. 95 Nanluoguxiang.

At this moment, his whole expression was a little numb.

"Dongxu?"

Yi Zhonghai was just about to go to work when he saw his apprentice Jia Dongxu at the gate of the courtyard. However...

"Dongxu, did you fight with someone?"

When he saw his master Yi Zhonghai, Jia Dongxu's inner defenses suddenly collapsed and he told him all the grievances he had suffered along the way.

It turned out that after coming out of the steel mill, he met a few stray dogs. Since they were not on leashes, he called them stray dogs. Perhaps they smelled the soup on him, so they chased him all the way.

The shoe he used to beat the dog was never returned, and his pants were torn with several holes by the dog. If he hadn't met someone to help him, he would have lost some flesh.

But being chased by the dog would have been one thing, as when I turned around I stepped in dog poop with my bare foot.

Just like that, enduring the strange looks from passers-by along the way, he returned to the courtyard numbly.

"Anyway, everything is going wrong for me today. Master, please ask for a leave for me."

Looking at his apprentice whose hair had mostly gone, whose mouth was bruised, whose clothes were in tatters and whose foot was bare, Yi Zhonghai couldn't say the words of comfort that came to his lips. He felt it was weird.

It's really too unlucky.

Choking while eating, burning hands while smoking, matches burning hair, knocking front teeth when falling, being chased by dogs when going out, and stepping on dog poop barefoot.

Eh~ Why does it feel like I don’t want this disciple anymore?

"Hey, Dongxu, go back first and see if everything is okay. Be careful with the calendar before you go out. I'll go to the factory and ask for leave for you."

Jia Dongxu nodded and walked into the yard with his head down.

Yi Zhonghai also wants to go to the steel rolling mill.

But before he took a few steps, he heard a plop sound behind him.

When he looked back, he saw Jia Dongxu with one foot on the threshold. Yi Zhonghai was startled and wanted to go back to check.

Before he could go over, he saw the foot retract.

There was no sound at the door, as if the person had left.

Yi Zhonghai opened his mouth and uttered after a while, "Dongxu has grown up. He doesn't even cry out in pain when he falls down."

I shook my head, feeling relieved but also feeling that something was wrong.

"Can this person really be so unlucky?"

When Jia Dongxu returned home, Qin Huairu was shocked.

"Ah! Dongxu, you...what are you doing?"

Jia Dongxu was feeling annoyed and fell down again when he entered the door. He suspected that he had encountered evil spirits. Hearing this, he said in a bad tone, "Why are you asking so many questions? Go get a basin of water!"

"Oh, oh!"

Qin Huairu nodded blankly.

[Ding Dong! Received 10 points of crash value from Jia Dongxu. ]

Lu Zhenyuan was not surprised at all to receive the collapse value prompt again. The effect of the small bad luck talisman would last for twelve hours, although the effect would not be so bad that a person would die directly.

But he will definitely be plagued by bad luck. Considering that Jia Dongxu is still working in a steel rolling mill, the environment is still somewhat dangerous. He won't be hung on the wall in advance, right?

Then Xiaodang and Xiaohuaihua are gone?

"Humph!"

A soft moan came from the side.

Lu Zhenyuan looked over and saw that it was during the break. The little girl came to find him and the two of them were reading outside.

"What's wrong?" he asked curiously.

"So angry."

Xiao Yuyan patted the book on her lap.

Lu Zhenyuan glanced at the old cover of the manuscript. The Story of the Stone...

After just one glance, he knew what part of the book had upset the little girl, and he immediately chuckled and said, "I remember that this book was given to you by Chen Xueru, right? It seems that you just read it today, and it took you less than half an hour in total? Are you so generous?"

The little girl pursed her lips when she heard that.

Lu Zhenyuan was amused by this little appearance.

"When you read a story, you never know what it's like until the end, so there's no need to make a conclusion so early. If you really don't like it, just don't read it. Reading is not only for learning knowledge, but also for relaxing."

"No one in our family forces you to watch it, so if you don't like it, just don't watch it."

"No!" Xiao Yuyan looked determined and wanted to watch more.

Lu Zhenyuan shrugged and said, "It's up to you."

Xiao Yuyan was confused again, "Why did the author write it like this?"

When Lu Zhenyuan heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"You don't like books written by others?"

Xiao Yuyan thought about it and didn't know how to answer.

Lu Zhenyuan rarely spoke in a serious tone in front of the little girl, "The author and the work are closely related, but if you don't like a certain plot or a certain person in the story, you can't involve the author."

"After all, everyone in the story is an independent individual, and has his own things to do. He is set up like this, and he acts like this, whether he is likable or not. It is impossible for everything to go according to your wishes."

“Especially this work is different.”

"The paper is full of nonsense, and a handful of bitter tears. Everyone says the author is crazy, but who can understand the meaning of it?"

“It’s very straightforward, even self-deprecating and derogatory, but it’s very realistic. This work can be said to reflect the real society at that time. It uses reality to make a point, and there’s no way to refute it.”

"People who haven't experienced it can only understand it for themselves. A thousand people, with different ages and perspectives, may have a thousand different views on the people and things inside."

Xiao Yuyan seemed to be thinking about something when she heard this.

Lu Zhenyuan was very pleased to see this. Even children could understand this truth, but many adults could not.

He couldn't help but think of the society he lived in before he traveled to the parallel universe. Many people there were too impetuous, some just vented for the sake of venting, had boring and bad tastes, were used to judging others by themselves, and made groundless accusations.

He still remembers a report that specifically talked about a man who saved people with good intentions and good results.

But when the video was posted online, some people questioned the man's bravery just because of his appearance! How ridiculous, even sad.

It really is all based on personal preference, not facts.

This is just one aspect. Just like the book Xiao Yuyan read, the principle is similar. He remembers a movie in which some viewers scolded the director harshly because of the character of the protagonist. They brought the director into the role of the play, which was very unpleasant.

But the director’s answer was very calm. I just produced a work. I didn’t make it for myself. Even if you don’t like it, there will be others who do, right?

How about you take the photo?

You can say that my work is not good, you can say that this character is not good, but some people just like such works and such characters. I just need to satisfy the expectations of some audiences. Nothing is perfect. You cannot question whether I am good or not. Do you know me well?

As soon as he finished speaking, there was applause.

There are too many "individual audiences" like this, playing the same role in different events.

Of course, most people are rational and sensible, just like when watching a movie, even if they see something uncomfortable or unsatisfactory, they will curse in their hearts, but they will continue to watch to see how the story develops and then summarize it in the end.

This is a manifestation of maturity.

Unlike some people, who would post a film review after watching the opening credits, before the filming even ends.

One is mentally immature, so there is a chance, but the other is simply unspeakable and incurable.

He said those things to Xiao Yuyan to give her a correct concept. She was still young and could be taught.

Personal preferences are important, but we must also face the facts and not be so impetuous as to avoid making false statements.

This will just end up being a joke.

"Okay, let's go back." Seeing that the time was almost up, Lu Zhenyuan said, "Put the book away. This is a handwritten copy, which is not common."

He had not read the Records of the Stone that Chen Xueru gave to Xiao Yuyan carefully, but judging from the texture of the paper, it was probably one of the earliest handwritten copies and was well preserved. When Xiao Yuyan was flipping through the book, he noticed that there were exquisite illustrations in the book, which were rare even though it was a hundred years old.

They are all qualified to enter the museum and are of great collection value.

If Xiao Yuyan preserves it well, it will become her personal collection and I think she will cherish it very much.

Sure enough, Xiao Yuyan's eyes lit up when she heard that. She carefully held the book in her hands, thinking that she would not bring it to school in the future and would read it at home.

Well, it’s just because my brother said so, not because it was given by Chen Xueru.