"I've seen excessive things, but I've never seen anyone as shameless as you. After all, I'm an unmarried girl and your junior, and you say that to me.
Besides, don't you know that the video can be seen by everyone? Don't you know how to respect so many girls? Do you dare to say this directly in front of your mother?
Have some shame, your mother must have been unlucky to have given birth to you."
Zhou Jia herself didn't care. As a novelist, she had to know a little bit about everything. But there were many unmarried girls who were oppressed and persecuted in the Ming and Qing dynasties. She couldn't bear to offend them.
Many gentlemen were also indignant when looking at the comments. These words were indeed too unfriendly to the girls.
Zhou Jia wasn't ready to focus all her attention on them. "Okay, let's talk about something serious. You saw the environment just now. It was covered in ice and snow, with mountains everywhere. Although it wasn't shown in the movie, I guess they rarely eat.
The question is, if it were you, and someone came to your door who hadn't eaten for several days and was cold and hungry, would you let him eat a full meal?
Ying Zheng and others keenly realized that there might be something behind this that they didn't know.
But many people were unaware and thought Zhou Jia's question was nonsense.
If people are hungry, they have to eat, just eat until they are full. They know the feeling of being hungry best, but no one wants to be hungry.
【You should eat when you are hungry. How can you not eat until you are full? 】
【yes. 】
[This feels similar to what happened to us before. In the middle of winter, a beggar who had been hungry for several days came to the door to beg for food. Our young lady was pregnant and wanted to pray for the young master, so she took the beggar in and gave him food. But then, for some reason, the beggar suddenly fell to the ground and died.
The authorities came and found nothing. We really didn't poison anyone. Even now, our young master is still in jail.
Under the sky, as the comment was sent out, everyone in the Xue family looked at Zhou Jia with hope.
Mrs. Xue's eyes were red as she touched the baby in her belly.
Maybe she shouldn't have asked her husband to save the person at that time. If she hadn't, this wouldn't have happened.
Zhou Jia felt a little sympathetic. "Then you've really been caught in an unprovoked disaster. Let's put it in the simplest terms you can understand."
The Xue family members' eyes lit up. So, maybe they were being wronged?
Zhou Jia looked around, took out a piece of tissue paper, clenched his fist, and covered his fist with the tissue paper. "If this is our stomach, it won't always be the same size. It will also shrink and expand.
The same is true for normal eating habits, which have been changing regularly."
On the screen, the people only saw the tissue in Zhou Jia's hand bulging and then deflated, bulging again and then deflated again.
"But if you don't eat for a long time, your stomach will contract, and then if you suddenly eat a large amount of food, your stomach will..."
Zhou Jia suddenly opened his fingers, and the next moment, the people saw the tissue suddenly tear open.
This scene scared the five little guys around Zhou Jia, and also scared the ordinary people of Wan Chao.
"Well, that's scary."
If they suddenly eat a lot, does that mean their stomachs are broken into pieces?
Zhou Jia didn't care how they understood it, as long as they got the point.
"So, your young master, it wasn't you who poisoned the food. It's most likely that he died of overeating. In the future, don't let people who have been hungry for a long time eat too much. You can feed them small amounts frequently, or just a normal meal size, but don't eat too much.
Besides dying from being overeating, people can also die from starvation, freezing, or heatstroke, so don't be complacent. Taking good care of yourself is the key. Who knows which will come first, tomorrow or an accident?
At this point, she suddenly interrupted, "By the way, here we are talking about a person, a figure that later dynasties were familiar with - Du Fu."
As soon as Du Fu's two words came out, the comment section became as lively as when Li Bai appeared.
Du Fu, who was still young, didn't know what his future would be like, and was surprised that Zhou Jia suddenly mentioned him.
"I don't need to elaborate on Du Fu's later reputation. Let's just briefly talk about the causes of his death. I looked up the causes of Du Fu's death, and they're all varied."
"Du Erfu..." Li Bai didn't expect to hear the news of Du Fu's death so easily, and from what Zhou Jia said, they were not sure how he died.
Upon hearing this, the elderly Du Fu just walked slowly home with his crutches.
Old.
It's really time to die.
But it's okay.
The millions of mansions he envisioned were realized in later generations.
All the poor people in the world were happy, and this was also achieved in later generations.
That's enough.
"Du Fu..." Zhou Jia stopped talking, feeling a mixture of sadness and admiration. "Du Fu's later years were very, very difficult. He was hungry and even his youngest son died of starvation."
For some reason, Zhou Jia felt like crying when she talked about him.
Many people only know that Du Fu had a miserable New Year and died alone, but they don't know how his son died.
Now, after hearing Zhou Jia's words, many people just felt regretful, but also felt it was normal.
There are too many people who starve to death in this world, not just Du Fu's son.
In his later years, Li Bai listened to the news from his friend, looked at himself, and smiled bitterly.
It's fate.
"There is an incident mentioned in both the New and Old Books of Tang: when Du Fu was living in Leiyang, the county magistrate of Leiyang admired Du Fu so much that he brought him white wine and beef. Du Fu got drunk and died.
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