Chapter 73: Two shoulders of morality
The beautiful girl in a low-cut white T-shirt and denim shorts ran over in three or two steps, threw herself into Ye Dengjue's arms, and burst into tears.
A pungent and strong fragrance made me sneeze several times.
There is no doubt that this beautiful girl is Ye Jiaoyi, the pearl in the palm of Ye Dengjue and Mrs. Ye. She is only 23 years old and is studying in the Department of Archaeology of Columbia University in the United States. During the summer off-campus training stage, she originally planned to fly to Africa with National Geographic Archaeology to conduct a series of ruins inspections, but the day before yesterday, she received a call from her parents, asking her to return home quickly - her father was unwell and was eager to see her.
If I hadn't seen such a dazzling graceful girl in person, how could I believe that she would not join the entertainment industry or enter Hollywood, but instead chose an archaeology that was not suitable for women and was extremely difficult!
With her hot and gentle body tone and curves and face, many relatives are in power in the American entertainment industry, especially Hollywood. She is no problem for her to join Hollywood and star in a movie. In fact, she chose archaeology. From this point alone, her beauty, her figure and her rouge and pink damask are not a trace of vulgarity in my eyes, nor is there any romance and no feminine dust of a wealthy family...
"Dad, I miss you so much...what are you? How come your face looks so ugly?" Ye Jiaoyi sobbed violently in Ye Dengjue's arms, and her crying made others feel particularly sad. Mrs. Ye stood aside and she was already crying like rain.
"Little baby, stop crying, stop crying, daddy isn't it okay..." Ye Dengjue stopped his tears and stroked his daughter's hair like a waterfall. "It's good to be back. This time, I'll spend more days with my dad and spend more time with me..."
Ye Zicong drove to the airport with his mother in the morning to pick up his sister. Although they were not born to the same mother, they were always descendants of the Ye family. Over the years, there was no gap between the siblings. The three brothers all liked this beautiful and cute sister who looked like an angel. Especially Ye Zicong, who had been close to this sister since childhood and loved and cared for her very much. Ye Jiaoyi was born to Ye Dengjue and Mrs. Ye after she was over 60 years old. Therefore, the only woman among the second generation descendants of the Ye family is not as old as the third generation descendants of the Ye family.
When family reunites, there is naturally a lot of greetings. When I walked aside, the delicate blonde foreign boy caught my attention. He was dressed like a mountaineering mobilizer, carrying many bulging travel bags and itinerary equipment on both sides of his hands, and also like an American special infantry. Looking at his face, I guessed right, he must be an American, and was born in the eastern United States. It is important to know that I have lived in the United States for 15 years and followed the orders of my master. In order to cultivate my knowledge of the vast world, I have observed the faces of hundreds of thousands of Americans within a few years.
The American young man nodded to me and smiled playfully: "Hello! My name is Daniel, and I am classmates with Aimanli!"
Although it is not very standard, it is also very smooth Chinese.
Who is Aimanli? Looking at his eyes, I instantly understood that this should be Ye Jiaoyi's English name.
"Hello, my surname is Fang." I nodded and suddenly smiled again, "Is it her boyfriend?" I pointed at Ye Jiaoyi.
Daniel was a little confused: "This...she, she, I, yes, but not yet."
It seems that Daniel has not yet been tested by the revolution for a long time, and Ye Jiaoyi has not agreed to him at once.
At that moment, everyone entered the villa. The servant stewed the bird's nest for the daughter of the Ye family who returned home and prepared snacks. I continued to cool down under the shade of the manor, and cicadas were singing the sound of nature above my head, urging people to fall asleep. Last night, the old man and his wife talked with candles all night. At this afternoon, I was very sleepy and sat on the stone bench. Soon I became drowsy.
In my eyes, I saw me walking through the bustling streets of Shanghai, with people coming and going around, and the traffic was rippling. I seemed to push the crowd away and looking for something. When I looked back, I saw a tall and beautiful woman standing in the distance, stretching out her hands, and smiling at me-
"Ouyang Linna?" I felt strange. Why did a heroic and sonorous policewoman treat me so warmly? But since she stretched out her hands to me, how could I refuse the invitation from Hongyan, walk up slowly, hold her into her arms, stare at her beautiful face, and can't help but shout, "Ouyang..."
Just as my lips were about to touch, I suddenly let go of my hand. Where was Ouyang Linna I was holding, it was clearly another gentle woman - Du Bingchan!
"Mr. Fang, I hope you explain it well!" Du Bingchan stared at me, "Why are you holding me but calling someone else's name?"
My face was red and I wanted to find a stone to kill me. I stammered for a long time and couldn't tell me why? I was obviously embracing Ouyang Linna. When did Du Bingchan of the Du family group of China get into my arms?
Seeing that I didn't answer, Du Bingchan suddenly changed color: "Mr. Fang, I hope you can explain it to me!!!"
My ears were lingered by this sentence, and for a moment, it seemed that the sky was filled with this sentence, which made me breathless.
I opened my eyes suddenly, rubbed my eyes and was startled. In front of me was a graceful beauty, with white t-shirt, white skin, plump breasts, ultra-short denim shorts, and the fragrance hit my nose again-
"Mr. Fang, I hope you can explain it to me..."
It turned out that she was saying this!
Ye Jiaoyi!
Oh My God!
I quickly stood up and smiled awkwardly at her. It was obvious that I had just sat here and fell asleep and had a strange dream. I heard what Du Bingchan said in the dream, which was actually what Ye Jiaoyi said in front of me.
I don’t know when Ye Jiaoyi came over, but she saw that the tears on her beautiful and flawless cheeks were still vaguely dry.
"My mother told me everything, I know everything!" Ye Jiaoyi stared at me, her eyes flashed, and her tears were crystal clear, "Mr. Fang, explain to me, what's going on? I know I have a brother, but he died 24 years ago! A two-year-old baby, uninhabited mountains and rivers, tell me, what reason do you have to determine that he is still alive! As an archaeological specialty closely related to scientific exploration, it is a specialty in archaeology that is closely related to scientific exploration.
Students and workers, I hope you can give me a reason to convince me to explain this before and after, let me hear how your absurd logic was formed! When I left Shanghai last year and came to the United States, my dad was so excited, energetic, and had a childish face! Although he had a heart disease, he would never see such a poor health condition as I am today! I heard from my mother and third brother that you said that you have some tricks. I think this is nothing more than
It is a popular psychic technique and psychic ability in European and American countries in the Western world. I have studied and investigated with many authoritative professors and graduate students from the Center for Spiritual and Spiritual Research at Columbia University. This kind of "spirit" that is so magical that people are almost a trick of deception. What is the prediction of the uncertainty? This is simply a scam that cannot withstand scientific evidence! Mr. Fang concluded that my brother is still alive in the world, which is fine, but he still said that my father's life is at risk because of this.
Xi - Heaven, God punishes longevity... What a ridiculous adult fairy tale! I don't want my parents to carry heavy ideological and spiritual burdens in their old age when they could have enjoyed family happiness. Mr. Fang, everything is our own business of our Ye family. I respect your ability and respect your personality, but I hope you can leave the Ye family manor immediately. I will ask the third brother to open it to you immediately-"After saying that, her hair rose, she was about to turn around and call Ye Zicong.
"Miss Ye Si!" I smiled softly and stopped her, "Your father has paid me the full reward. If I am really a liar, I have already escaped as soon as I get the rewards offered by your family. Miss Four, it is true that there are too many liars who are tricking people in this world, and because of the material desires of voice, sex, money and interests, this world has become so strange, so hypocritical, and so unreliable! How alienated between people, how cold it is... When those things that have made us feel beautiful and pure in the past take off their beautiful coats, we find that even the pure and beautiful things are so immersed in the world and glory.
I am a student of archaeology. Your job is to make the most beautiful and moving civilizations and treasures of human beings buried underground, and to let the world praise them with praise. Perhaps because of this, you are escaping, you boldly doubt and boldly assume. Archaeology requires bold doubt and assumption, careful scientific reasoning and verification... Because you often clear away the dark clouds and fog and filth to see beauty, you are extremely disgusted with taking off your beautiful coat and filth to see dirty and ugliness-so, you doubt me. What I want to tell you is that you are wrong, and it is ridiculous. You can doubt everything in this world, and there is something you cannot doubt-"I pat my shoulder.
When Ye Jiaoyi heard me talking nonstop, she had already rounded her eyes and was very surprised. When she saw me patting her shoulders, she said, "What do you mean?"
"Yes, you can doubt everything, but you can't doubt this kind of thing - my shoulders." I patted my shoulder again, "I'm dedicated to saving public morality and shouldering morality. My shoulders are responsibility. You can doubt anything, but you can't doubt my sense of responsibility. I'm not the psychic you think, nor is I not the old Taoist and fortune teller who are flying all over the world today. I am just me, a person in the Xuanmen, Xuanmen, almost empty, but not the void. We are entering the world.
As a person, we can be sorry for all things, parents, and friends, but we must be worthy of heaven and earth, conscience, and morality. Whether you believe or not, whether you understand or not, I will not leave - before completing your father's entrustment, otherwise, I will not be able to enjoy the reward he gave me with peace of mind. OK, cherish the time you spent with your parents, and do your best to be filial. I am going to be busy, Bye!" After that, I left.
She must have been stunned and could not find out what to do after a long time.
Chapter completed!