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Chu Yunyang is a local, his home is not very far from the military academy, and his father sent someone to pick him up, so he returned home early.

"Mother, I'm back." Chu Yunyang's voice came in before he entered the house, "Mother, your son is back."

"Eldest young master, madam, she is not feeling well, she is resting in the room!"

Chu Yunyang's mother, Zhang Xiuli, is a child bride-in-law, ten years older than his father, and has always been in poor health.

His father had his son at the age of 16, and he did not marry a concubine after that, and lived with his wife and sister indifferently.

Hearing that his mother was unwell, Chu Yunyang hurried to see her.

"Did Yunyang come back?" Zhang Xiuli sat up in a hurry. Her eyesight hasn't been getting better recently. Although she is only 47, she looks like she is in her 50s. She knows in her heart that her appearance makes her husband You will only be displeased after seeing it, and you won't bother him on weekdays.

"Mother, I'm home, do you miss me?" Chu Yunyang sat beside his mother's bed, looked at his mother's white hair, and thought about his handsome father. His mother was probably worrying about the fight between her and his father again. Unfortunate arranged marriage and much thought.

"Your father has gone to discuss business, and he may not come back until evening. You have to say hello to him as soon as he comes back. Don't forget."

"I wrote it down." Chu Yunyang has a tall body, strong legs, tangled arm muscles, and strong chest muscles. He looks like a hot-blooded youth, but he restrained his body when he sat beside his mother's bed. He was more energetic, and his voice was lower than usual, "I'll let my father come to see you."

"He doesn't want to see me." Zhang Xiuli leaned on the head of the bed, recalling what her husband had said to her before.

"The marriage between you and me was arranged by my parents, not what I wanted. Although I have no feelings for you, you gave birth to a son for me. I will not disappoint you, nor will I love you. "

Chu Yunyang didn't know how to comfort his mother, just as he didn't know how to talk to his father. He couldn't say anything about this matter, and he didn't know who was the real victim.

He was startled by his own thoughts, and quickly covered them up in his heart.

Since the Republic of China, many new ideas have changed the people of Huaguo. They no longer blindly believe in the three cardinal guides and five constant principles, but began to have their own thinking, and various publications and magazines guide people's wisdom.

Chu Yunyang waited for his father to come home. He had a lot to say to his father, but he hadn't seen his father come back for a long time.

It was getting dark, and at this time there was a sound outside, Chu Fengnian came back, he is only 37 years old this year, and he had stayed abroad in his early years.

When he wanted to go outside to see something, his mother refused to let him go and had him locked up. He just picked the door lock and escaped from the house to study abroad.

Chu Yunyang looked at his father in a suit who was gentle and elegant, and thought of his mother, he became a little angry, "Father, go and see your mother, she is not feeling well."

"I will." Chu Fengnian glanced at his son, thought for a while, walked up to Chu Yunyang and patted him on the shoulder, "I heard from your instructor that you got good grades in the military academy, and my father is very pleased. Don’t be arrogant, keep working hard.”

Most of the father-son relationship among Chinese people is distanced, strict father and mother, Chu family father and son are no exception, after a few words between the two, there is nothing to talk about, Chu Yunyang went back to the house.

"Sir, young master, he is still young." The butler Zhang Bo stood beside him.

"I neglected his mother. He was right to be angry with me. He is kind and righteous. He would rather be a prodigal son than a dull one."

On the contrary, Chu Fengnian was very pleased, "I was young and ignorant, and I lived in a muddle-headed way. My marriage was arranged by my parents, and this is the situation I am in today. Now that the country is in crisis, my son has joined the military academy to serve the motherland and drive out the Tartars. , This is more worthy of celebration than how much money I earn. The clouds are rising and the waves are lingering over the sea, and Lin Zhensuqiu is full of wind!"

The driver of the rickshaw ran in a hurry, splashing water under his feet, dirtying his shoes.

Chu Sha was walking on the street, listening to the yelling one after another, and the refugees were sitting on the corner of the street, poorly clothed and hungry, with no trace of hope visible on their dirty faces.

No one here cares about the life and death of the refugees on the street. There are poor people who starve to death every day in this land. Some people die so silently, and the people around them watch indifferently. They are ruthless and ruthless.

Chu Sha watched with his own eyes, and he could only watch. He had no way to change all this, maybe he should think of a way to change, but how did he change?

In terms of history, he is just an ordinary little person, without talent or virtue, and what he can do is also a stepping stone, so let him be a stepping stone for future generations!

Chu Sha still doesn't know whether it was the right decision for him to stay in the military academy, whether he is working hard for the future or doing useless work?He still doesn't know that these days he doesn't like the military academy, and he thinks about leaving all the time, but he can't really leave.

He has to stay and walk on the same road with more people, for a better road for this country.

"Seeing a doctor without money, what kind of daydream are you doing? Get lost!"

A woman knelt on the ground, holding her child in one hand and the pharmacy clerk's leg in the other, begging, "I'll pay for it, my son needs this medicine, please."

Chu Sha quickly walked a few steps, took out his student ID card and handed it to the clerk, "I'm a student at a military academy, let's go in."

"Master Jun, this is a small business, you..."

"You don't wink, please, Mr. Jun." The pharmacy owner put down his pen and ran out after hearing the movement, bowing to Chu Sha.Military academies are not accessible to ordinary people. After graduation, they will become officers directly. These days, those who hold guns are all masters.

"Let's go, sister-in-law." Chu Sha made way for the woman to go in first.

"Thank you, Master."

After Chu Sha walked in, he took a look at the herbs, and took the little boy's hand to feel his pulse.

The woman dared not speak, and could only wipe away her tears in silence.

"Open your mouth and stick out your tongue, let me see the tongue."

"God, open your mouth and stick out your tongue, thank you, Mr. Jun."

"I guess you don't have the money to see a doctor. I have a little knowledge of Chinese medicine. If you don't mind, I'll write a prescription for him."

"Thank you, Mr. Jun, thank you." The woman Shao Erniang wished she could kneel down and thank him for his kindness.

What can the poor have to say?In this sad age, if someone would lend a helping hand to them, they would be overwhelmed with gratitude. There is no way to repay the favor of saving their lives, but to return their lives to the other party.

Chu Sha took out a pen and notebook from his pocket, wrote a prescription, and handed it to the boss, "Please get the medicine."

The pharmacy owner took the medicine himself and handed it to Chu Sha, "Master Jun, it's all here."

"Yeah." Chu Sha touched his body. At this moment, he thought that he had to buy a ticket to go home. After thinking about it for a while, he gave the last money on his body to the boss.

After sending away the woman who insisted on kneeling and kowtowing to him, Chu Sha rubbed his stomach, and he didn't even have money for food.

Chu Sha wanted to find a job to earn some money to go home, so he went to other newspapers first. People thought he was young and didn't have a letter of introduction, so they didn't accept him.

He wanted to find a job as an interpreter, but there was no way out, and people didn't believe him.

Selling newspapers does not require him, people use newsboys, which are cheap, Chu Sha thinks that he wants the same wages, but people feel that he is not as quick at work as children.

Chu Sha, who was hit by a wall, couldn't find a job to do, and was so hungry that he went to carry the goods.

At the end of the day, Chu Sha, with a sore back and sore back, bought some steamed buns with his wages and ate them while walking.

It was getting dark, and the little beggar on the side of the road was so hungry that he couldn't speak, but just looked at the passers-by.

Chu Sha looked at the little beggar, then at the steamed bun, finished eating in two bites, went to sit next to the little beggar, took out the second steamed bun, broke it in half, and gave half to the little beggar, "Here. "

The little beggar wanted to get the steamed buns, but Chu Sha wiped his dirty hands carefully with a handkerchief. He looked at Chu Sha, and after getting the steamed buns, he ate them voraciously. It was his own when he got the steamed buns.

Chu Sha handed the handkerchief to the little beggar, got up and left, he wanted to go back to the military academy now, he was no longer a member of Minzhong Normal University, and he could not live in the dormitory provided by Normal University for outsiders.