unconditional trust
The brothers were waiting for Yu Lian to go far away, and they saw Yu Na pulling Yu Lian's clothes and being pushed away.
After looking at each other for dozens of seconds, everyone's eyes were obviously filled with smiles.
"I'll go!"
Baishitong was the first to sigh, the people around him were so happy that it was impossible to be sure. Mr. Yu was preparing to play the real thing, and he was rejected.
This incident is somewhat of a news. A young lady is confessed to the battlefield hospital every day, and it is limited to single women, and married people and widows are not among them.
In the hospital, doctors, nurses and wounded and sick people praised Bella for being charming. Because there were too many wounded and sick people here, the hospital did not all follow the large army to transfer, and some people stayed.
In addition to observing the patient's injuries and changing the dressings every day, it is also to soothe the wounded in his heart.
No one wants to comfort the soul, and the hearts of these medical workers still need others' comfort.
In addition to the above work, the writing of home letters is to write on behalf of the injured and read home letters for the injured.
Some letters will have interesting narratives, and the wounded and the medical staff will laugh together, which is extremely harmonious.
Bella didn't care about the words of the people around her. She knew Yu Lian more than others. Yu Lian was just a simple person. Her impulse and courage were not the same, but this did not mean that he did not love her. On the contrary, he never gave up on her.
If it hadn't been on the battlefield, Yu Lian might not have revealed his heart for more than ten years.
The busy time has passed, and it is a rare leisure time. Bella likes it more and more. They are almost at the right time to talk about everything, but there is one thing Bella never mentions and will not say anything about Pson.
Although I don't necessarily know Pusen's name.
Today is different, but I clearly saw Bella rejecting Yu Lian's whole process and asked curiously: "Sister Bei, you seem to love your husband deeply. I heard that he died on the battlefield. I don't know how to say some words, the rumors are not good, what is the real situation?"
Bella was stunned. She really didn't want to recall this incident. Many veterans knew about Pusen's image, and they also had mixed reviews.
Some people say that Pson is brave and fearless, some say that he is eccentric and violent, some think that he is selfish, and some think that he has great righteousness.
Anyway, there are many different opinions.
Only the Guards' evaluation is completely consistent. This person does not like His Majesty the Emperor and does not obey orders.
No matter how great a person's contribution is, as long as he does not love the emperor, all contributions are useless.
"How do you say the truth? I don't know. In short, I trust him sincerely, that's enough." Bella looked at Ke Yi's beautiful eyes, "Just trust him is enough. Do you have people who do not have the conditions to believe?"
She has a strong say in terms of unconditional belief in this matter. She unconditionally believes in her mother, unconditionally believe in the church's messenger, unconditionally believe in people who do not understand.
She has always believed in anyone, including her father.
Because of this, this question has been enough for her to think about for a long time.
Bella went to read the message in Ke Yi's eyes and continued to raise a uncomfortable question: "Will you still believe in the gods unconditionally now?"
This question made Ke Yi's mind explode, and his eyes were filled with melancholy and entanglement.
I don’t know when, but Ke Yi’s faith has been shaken. Maybe it was the first time I argued with Pusen about the base of the statue, maybe it was the first time I went to prison to meet Xiang Du, maybe it was on the starry river, maybe it was on the battlefield.
She could no longer recognize herself, and one thing was certain that she no longer believed it.
Bella didn't want to be so sad, so she comforted: "Actually, you have never discovered anything."
"What's the matter?"
"The reason why your faith has always been firm is not that you agree with the theory of God, but because of your mother. But, your faith is the only attachment left to your mother. Nothing can bring you closer to your mother, because this is the only thing she has left to you."
This analysis was said by Bella based on Ke Yi's life experience, and it is not clear whether it is right or not.
The words I originally planned to comfort me have a completely opposite effect, but after hearing this, I also felt the urge to cry.
"Sister Bei, what you said seems to be right. I'm thinking about the problem from this perspective for the first time. Thank you. Can you tell me what to do next? Do I want to continue to believe in the gods?"
"I'm sorry, I can't answer you. It's the same as asking me whether God exists or not. There are some things that you can only find out for yourself."
Seeing the topic getting heavier, Bella smiled and hit Ke Yi on the shoulder, as if she had thought of something very happy.
"You didn't see that guy Yu Lian's expression. He stood at the door and said seriously that he had something to come to me..."
Women have topics that women like, and talking about such things is miraculously effective in diverting attention, but they also quickly forget their worries, although this is only temporary.
In the valley, Mr. Bu's bodyguards are a few steps away from the boss. They must pay attention to the boss's dynamics at all times.
The weather is pretty good today, and it is extremely cool at night.
Opposite a famous local tavern, Zuo Lan and Mr. Bu each had a glass of wine, squatting comfortably on the side of the road, looking at the lights of the tavern across the street.
"It's always lively enough here, Mr. Bu, how is your business going on lately?"
"I can't compare with you. I've been in a recession recently and the business is not easy to do in the dark."
"Forget it, your thing is harmful to the world. Don't want to leave a way out for yourself? At least you have to accumulate some virtue."
"I'm planning to learn from you."
"Learn from me?"
"I don't have the talents under you, so I can only do something else, such as marching bags, etc. I am planning to build a textile factory in the cotton and linen production area to provide supply to the army. I roughly calculated that the construction cost needed in the early stage was too high, and the money I earned in the past has been severely reduced in value."
"Want to be a military provider? Is your superior's relationship sufficient?"
“In talks.”
They clinked their glasses, and the glasses trembled and made pleasant twitches.
Zuo Lan looked at the cup in her hand and sighed unconsciously: "I am younger than you, and I heard someone mention something. Fifty years ago, our technology was comparable to Taihui, and we were even better than them. Twenty years ago, there was a gap in technology between the two sides, but it was not too big. In just twenty years, how did they rely on to develop to the current level? Did they develop or did we stop moving forward? I think it should be the latter."
Mr. Bu chuckled and nodded, "It's indeed the latter. This is true. You can't stop moving forward. I think you should have figured it out."
"I want to hear what you think."
"The nobles who received higher education are busy with socializing and entertainment, and the free people are busy dealing with life, and Minba can't even write. In this case, it would be better if the development does not regress."
After listening to it, Zuo Lan looked at the tavern opposite. Under the light, a man's shadow was cast on the window. The man waved his arms excitedly, spoke loudly, and made a loud voice.
It is really interesting that men are willing to spend the remaining money on alcohol in the economy in a downturn.
Rohan chose a tavern as the main place to speak, which is a good choice, which includes all kinds of people.
This tavern has been bought by Rohan because when he spoke for the first time, the drunken drunk drove Rohan out.
The drunk man did not drive him away the second time, but what he said scared the owner of the tavern and was expelled for the second time.
Zuo Lan laughed at him for this, so he bought a tavern and sold alcohol at a low price. Those who listened to him stopped using force due to mercy, but most of these people couldn't listen.
The country is well promoted, and the front-line troops are winning streaks. In this case, some people advocate the uselessness of war, which will instinctively arouse the disgust of some people.
All the people who can keep listening to these people, except for the alcohol sold at low prices, are the only money-shortness left in everyone's current pockets.
There is no problem with eating here in the valley.
Zuo Lan seriously suspected that the location Rohan chose was not good enough, and wanted to cause a storm in the valley, and he had to face the risk of being arrested at all times.
As he thought about it, Zuo Lan asked Mr. Bu: "Have you found your daughter?"
Chapter completed!