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Chapter 294 A Beautiful Story

Zhang San was lying on his side on the bed, and Fang Keying was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding hands tightly together.

"This story is a dream of mine that has been lingering in my mind. I almost couldn't wake up from the nightmare last time because of this dream." Zhang San chuckled.

"What dream is it?" Fang Keying asked curiously.

"Do you think our current society is good?" Zhang San did not answer, but asked.

"society?"

"It's our Datang, okay?"

"OK!"

This answer is the same as Zhang San expected. If he were also a native of this land, he might be as Fang Keying thought.

"Yes, the Tang Dynasty is very good, but it is still far from the country in my dreams." Zhang San sighed.

Seeing that Zhang San seemed a little sad, Fang Keying changed the topic and asked: "Sanlang, tell me a story quickly!"

"Okay, go get me a glass of water and I'll talk to you slowly." Zhang San patted Fang Keying's little hand.

"In the country of my dreams, there are flourishing flowers, and everyone is born equal. Men are not superior to women. Women can go to work, serve as officials, join the army, and do what they like like men..."

"Ah! How can a woman join the army and become an official?" Fang Keying said in surprise.

"Haha, women can not only be officials, but also be the head of state, which is similar to the status of the emperor." Zhang San chuckled, not surprised by Fang Keying's question.

"Sanlang, don't say this outside, otherwise you will definitely be impeached by the official." Fang Keying quickly reminded.

"Don't worry, I'm only telling you this story." Zhang San reached out and tucked a strand of hair in front of Fang Keying's forehead behind his ears.

"Hee hee!" Fang Keying smiled happily like a little girl and secretly kissed Zhang San on the face. She only listened to what Zhang San said as a story and did not take it seriously.

"There, people rarely walk, ride horses, or take horse-drawn carriages when traveling. Instead, they take high-speed rail, trains, or cars."

"What are these?" Fang Keying asked.

"You can think of it as an iron box, with wheels like a carriage. It is powered by gasoline, diesel, and sometimes electricity. It is very fast. It takes less than a day to reach Hangzhou from us." Zhang San explained.

"So fast? What kind of oil can run?" Fang Keying felt as if he was listening to a book from heaven.

"This involves some knowledge that you don't understand. In short, it was not as troublesome to go anywhere at that time as it is now. The roads there were all asphalt or cement roads, and there would be no mud even if it rained."

"Sanlang, why have I never heard of what you said?" Fang Keying felt that she and Zhang San were from two different worlds, and she had never heard of many of the things Zhang San said.

"When I have time, I will make some models for you, and you will know when the time comes." Zhang San said with a smile.

"In my dream, if a loser like me wants to marry someone as rich and beautiful as you, that's just nonsense."

"How could it happen? Sanlang is so outstanding. Although I don't know what diaosi means, Sanlang is the most perfect in my heart." Fang Keying said sweetly.

Zhang San reached out and touched Fang Keying's red face and said, "I am truly blessed to have you as my wife in eight lifetimes."

"Sanlang, don't say that, people will be shy." Fang Keying reached out and grabbed Zhang San's palm and replied sheepishly.

"There, people chat using mobile phones, telephones, and the Internet..."

"Sanlang, the more you talk, the less I understand." Fang Keying felt panicked in her heart. From Zhang San's tone, she was full of nostalgia for that dream, and she seemed to be in two different worlds from Zhang San.

"In short, people there are equal and free. There is no class oppression, no hunger and cold, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and there are no wars. Children all go to school for free, and the elderly can live a long life and see people with higher status than themselves.

There is no need for people to grovel. Laws and morals serve as the basis for judgment in everything they do. Even if the head of the country, like our emperor, does something wrong, the people can judge him according to the law..."

Zhang San was immersed in all the beautiful memories of his past life, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes unconsciously.

Fang Keying did not interrupt Zhang San's incoherent narration, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Zhang San's eyes with a handkerchief.

"Sanlang, this is a beautiful story. No matter how good it is there, I only know that the best place is where you are." Fang Keying curled up next to Zhang San, hugged Zhang San's neck and murmured softly.

.

Zhang San came back to his senses, put one hand around Fang Keying's waist, and said: "Yes, this is just a story, a beautiful dream in my mind. No matter how prosperous and beautiful it is there, without you by my side,

Everything is just a cloud."

"Husband..." Fang Keying called softly with a blushing face.

Upon hearing this, Zhang San instantly resurrected with full blood, "My wife..."

"Woo!"

The two lips pressed together instantly, and the room was filled with a strong hormonal smell.

Just when Zhang San and Fang Keying were forgetful, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Third brother, are you in the house?" The younger sister's voice came from outside the door, instantly bringing the two of them back to reality.

"On the ground, wait a minute." Zhang San was worried that his little sister would break in, so he quickly responded.

Fang Keying also got up from Zhang San's arms in panic and quickly arranged her clothes.

"Little sister, you're here, what's wrong?" Fang Keying walked over and opened the door.

"The plaster I got from Zhenren is very effective for Third Brother's injury. It was specially prepared by Zhenren." The younger sister took several pairs of plasters and followed Fang Keying into the house.

"My sister still loves me!" Zhang San said with a smile.

"You said that, I won't hurt you anymore?" Fang Keying joked.

"It hurts. It's great to have you!"

"Third brother, come back and ask your sister-in-law to put it on for you. It will be fine in two days." The younger sister said with concern.

"It's okay, little sister, don't worry, just do whatever you need to do. I heard that you have been studying piano with Hua'er, so I'll play a song for my third brother tomorrow."

"Okay, third brother, I just learned a piece of music recently. You and your sister-in-law can help me listen to it and see how I play it," the younger sister said happily.

"My little sister is so clever and handy, and with Hua'er, a gentleman who is proficient in music, she will definitely play well." Fang Keying put away the plaster that the little sister brought, and poured a glass of water for her, and the two of them sat down.

At the table, we looked at Zhang San together.

"You two don't have to watch over me. I'm fine. You go out and walk around. It will get boring if you stay in the house all the time."

"Third brother, do you want to go out and bask in the sun? The sun is so good today." The younger sister smiled.

"I'm not going, I think it's good to be in the house." When I mentioned this, I thought of Xie Hua'er spanking me today, and I felt a sense of shame.

"Your third brother is quarreling with Hua'er again today. I guess he didn't get the advantage this time and doesn't want to go out." Fang Keying joked.

"Ah! You two can't move around, why are you arguing?" the little girl said with a surprised look on her face.

"Who says it's not the case!" Fang Keying was also helpless.

"I'm going to talk to Hua'er. I can't be angry with my third brother all the time." After the younger sister finished speaking, she hurried out without waiting for Zhang San to speak.

"Hey! This girl is still so hot-tempered." Zhang San looked helpless.

"Okay, you should also take a rest. You want to talk about Hua'er. After all, you are the master of the family. You can't be so careless and unruly."

Fang Keying was obviously a little dissatisfied with Xie Hua'er's approach. Although Zhang San didn't set any rules at home, he couldn't have no rules at all.


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