After drinking for a while, the seller in the room downstairs was still crying quietly, and Yang Qing'er was still snoring upstairs, and she was really in no mood.
Zhuangzi put down his wine glass and chopsticks and asked, "Where do I sleep?"
"Where do you like to sleep?"
said the black-clothed brother, pointing to the two rooms upstairs, and then to the room where the seller lived.
"I don't have a room."
"Nope" The two brothers, the beggar and the beggar, heard this and laughed secretly.
Zhuangzi snorted and went upstairs.
After such a toss, the sky is almost dawn.
Upstairs, in the room inside, Yang Qing'er continued to snort.
Here, in the room at the top of the stairs, there was the sound of Niang and Rong'er talking quietly.
Zhuangzi paused to listen, it was his mother and Rong'er who were discussing how to hold a marriage round house for Mai'er.
Both of them think that Mai'er is a good woman and has a credit to the family, and they should handle the marriage more decently.
He didn't go in and bothered, and continued to walk inside.
When he arrived at the door of Rong'er's room, he shook his head when he heard the sound of his son Zhuang Gen smacking his mouth and breastfeeding in a dream. sighed in his heart: Alas, this root, did you feel that you didn't eat enough because she was born prematurely, or did this amount of food hollow out Rong'er's body.
But thinking that his son Zhuang Gen is also growing up quickly and healthy, he can't help but laugh.
His son Zhuang Gen is only four months old and has already grown half a head.
It must be a big man in the future.
In this period of cold weapons, big men, strong people, and almost good heads are the strong people in this era.
He doesn't ask his son to be a so-called strong man, he just hopes to live a life in peace and freedom, and not be used as a monkey, just as a gun.
Man, like all things, is just a process of life.
If you can live to the end of your natural life, you are a bull and a person.
Maybe when we are old, when we look back on our lives, and look at the lives of others, we will have some understanding of life and truly understand that life is just a process.
But at that time, we have already missed the normal life that belongs to people.
People just live for the sake of living, doing what they do their duty, doing what they should do, and enjoying a free and happy life.
Instead of going with the flow, like the shadow, others walk and we go, and we live how others live, thinking that that is life, and other people's lives are life.
After a small sigh, Zhuangzi came inside.
After seeing Yang Qing'er lying there straight and snoring like that, her soul suddenly flew away.
Hurriedly stepped forward, took off the shoes on Yang Qinger's feet, gently moved her to the middle of the bed, and then covered the quilt.
This Qing'er sister, he completely obeyed her.
She is this kind of person, with a fiery temper, and her temper comes and goes quickly.
The temper is not good, but the heart is not bad.
Big, deceitful, bluffing, people who don't know her think she's terrible.
The people who know her, but they are not afraid of her at all, and they are willing to be friends with her and believe in her.
Of course, those who are willing to believe in her are generally kind people.
Those people with bad intentions, who think about harming others from time to time, don't dare to associate with Yang Qing'er.
Because if they were not careful, they would be beaten by Yang Qing'er.
Alas, you are now a person who is about to become a mother, you can still be so willful, you are not afraid of the child in your belly cold you when you fall asleep like this Thinking of Yang Qing'er's big belly, his hand couldn't help but reach over, wanting to feel if there was a problem there and whether the child was cold.
"What do you want to do?"
At this time, Yang Qing'er's snoring stopped, and she resisted nervously.
"You, you, alas," Zhuangzi sighed, "just sleep like that and don't cover the quilt, you're a mother."
Seeing that it was Zhuangzi, Yang Qing'er didn't resist anymore, and said in a dumb male duck voice: "My son is not so squeamish" "What if it's a girl?"
"Son" "What if" "Sons, my children are all sons" "Patriarchal" "What's wrong with my patriarchy?"
"Good, good" "You don't like your son" "Me" "Then you call it a woman over a man" "I like both sons and daughters, not only my children, but I also like all the children in the world, and I have a heart of compassion for them."
"Then you still care about your son and daughter?"
As a father, it is his responsibility to take care of his children.
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But born in troubled times, it's not that I'm incompetent, it's that this troubled times are too chaotic, and none of us know if we can see the sun tomorrow.
Really" "I don't allow you to talk nonsense, you are cursing my son, you" Yang Qing'er said, and jumped up with a big turn, and was about to fight with Zhuangzi.
"Okay, okay," Zhuangzi sighed and didn't say any more.
Yang Qing'er didn't continue to be serious, lay down again, and stretched out her hand to pull Zhuangzi to lie down.
Zhuangzi just wanted to take a rest, since the day he left for the capital and came back, he hadn't slept well, and he was worried about this and that along the way, he couldn't sleep at all.
Although it is superfluous to worry, there is an old lady to accompany you all the way.
"I decided that when my son grows up, I won't let him be the inheritor of Taoist doctrine, nor do I want him to do anything, I want him to learn from Liezi, be an ordinary person, live in seclusion somewhere without war, and live a peaceful life" "But," Zhuangzi said, "how can we not have contact with the outside world, and if our children and grandchildren are isolated from the world, then our children and grandchildren will gradually become indigenous."
Have you ever seen an indigenous?"
"Nope" "I've seen it" Zhuangzi remembered the incident of the ancient village and said: "However, they are not completely indigenous, they still often come to the outside world.
Bringing back the news and civilization of the outside world is not completely closed" "Then my children and grandchildren are like that, if they don't mix in this troubled world, they can't afford to provoke their mothers."
"In fact, we don't need to hide in real life, as long as we accept the Taoist outlook on life, we can face life without fear or fear."
"Then what are you worried about, worrying about this, worrying about that?"
"I'm not me," Zhuangzi was asked speechless.
If we are irresponsible people, it is not only our business that the sky falls, whether the sky falls and there are big men on top, mountains and big trees.
It's not as a father, a son, a husband, as a member of a family, a family, as a member of this group, how can we ignore others, how can we not care about others As the inheritor of Taoist doctrine, he originally shouldered the mission of saving the people in the world. aa2705221: