Chapter 168 Do you want to go to the toilet?
“That is to say, if you want to do one thing for the people, then you should tell them that you did two things. In this way, the people will forget one thing in their hearts, and it will become one thing again.
You can't do something and not say it out loud. How can others know that you love the people like your own children?
For example, if the adults in your family only eat two meals a day, you can go out and secretly spread the news: in order to save food for the people, the adults themselves are not full and are fainting from hunger at home.
You said, with so many things like this happening, how can the people not be on the same page with your master?
Will you question me when something goes wrong? Not everyone has bright eyes and knows what you have done for the people.
Long-term indoctrination and mental brainwashing.
On how people’s hearts are bought.
"That makes sense!" Ding San suddenly understood.
"Then the master coughed for a long time last night. I can say that the master was upset about the food problem and vomited blood last night!"
Sang Ning: "...That's what I mean, but don't exaggerate. The most important thing is to truly serve the people."
"I understand! As expected, those who come from the family of treacherous ministers are cunning, devious and treacherous." Ding San muttered.
"What did you say?" Sang Ning only heard the word "traitor".
"Nothing to say, Madam Sang, I'm leaving first!" Ding San said and ran away.
"He must be saying something bad about me!"
Sang Ning sighed. From then on, life became even more difficult for the people of Liangzhou.
"Stop sighing, your man is surrounded."
Huo Baohong was sitting on a big rock, the same rock that the old lady had hit her head on and died on, with a pool of blood still on it.
He didn't feel disgusted and his expression was calm.
This is to take life and death lightly.
Sang Ning followed his gaze and saw a group of people gathered together, pushing and shoving each other.
Her heart skipped a beat and she quickly ran over.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, what are you doing?"
"Madam Sang, we have to thank you!"
Those people quickly moved aside, and Sang Ning saw that Huo Changan was fine.
A young woman stuffed something into his arms.
There were two other men, also stuffed.
He seemed a little frightened, not daring to touch those things with his hands. He looked at her with clear eyes for help.
Very weak and helpless.
The strange feeling in Sang Ning's mind flashed away, and he stood beside him like a protective child.
When I picked up the things, I saw a bunch of garlic, some shriveled dates, and a new men's turban.
She suspected that the silk scarf was given to her by the woman just now.
Looking up, I saw the woman with her head slightly lowered. She was good-looking, her skin was not white, but she had a healthy beauty.
She is truly a village beauty.
I feel a little blocked in my heart.
What does it mean to give a man something to wear?
"Mrs. Sang, if you hadn't reminded us, we would have been finished. Thank you, thank you..."
Everyone expressed their gratitude, and some even knelt down and kowtowed.
Sang Ning quickly stopped them, "No need to thank me, we are all from the same village, we should take care of each other, go back, go back."
Her eyes returned to the woman.
I heard that there are many widows in the village. Some of their husbands died in the war, and some died working outside.
These widows rely on sleeping with men to get food and survive.
When I first came to Liuxia Village and met that group of naughty kids, I scolded them like this, saying that the Huo family is made up of women and they need men to survive here.
This woman openly gave Huo Changan a silk scarf. There must be no man in her family. She wants Huo Changan to be her meal ticket!
Sang Ning walked towards the woman with the silk scarf in his hand.
Asked: “Is this from you?”
“Yes… yes.”
"Please take it back. My husband doesn't wear such things."
Sympathy is sympathy, but the scope must be clearly defined.
She's not even dead yet! He can't wait to come take over her nest, it shows he has no bottom line!
Sang Ning was not polite and directly pointed out: "I am the head of the Huo family. I distribute the food in the house. No one can take it privately."
If someone else were to slap a man in the face like this, they would have been furious.
Someone secretly looked at Huo Changan, but saw that he had a smile on his face, as if there was a glow on his face, and there was no sign of dissatisfaction at all.
The woman mumbled a few times, "I'm sorry."
He just lowered his head and ran away.
A tall, thin, clean-cut young man hesitated for a long time before finally stepping forward and saying in a voice as soft as a mosquito's hum:
"Madam Sang... I have a clean family background. Both my parents are dead, and I only have an eight-year-old sister. If you need a servant, I have no hidden illness... I am willing to be a slave and do anything for you.
Just give my little sister a bite to eat."
The boy looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, with delicate features and skin whiter than other people in the village, like a scholar.
After saying this, his face had turned red.
Sang Ning was a little stunned.
Whether it was the woman just now or the young man who should have been growing vigorously, their meaning was very clear: they would pay anything to eat.
The villagers are used to it.
This world has forced people to lose their dignity and values.
The next step is the distortion of one’s mind and nature.
This is dangerous.
For the Huo family, having food is like standing in the center of a group of hungry beasts, which will sooner or later provoke their ferocity.
People who have lost their minds will not care whether you have done them a favor or not.
Sonning had to do something.
"Madam Sang..." the young man called out nervously again.
"I don't need slaves in my house!"
The icy sound made people's spine stiffen.
Huo Changan's face was covered with a layer of frost. He rolled his wheelchair forward and said coldly to everyone again: "My family is not well off either. We rely entirely on relatives for support. I don't have the energy to help others. Put away your thoughts!"
The last glance fell on the thin young man, with a death gaze like a dragon from the abyss.
The boy lowered his head and stepped back in fear.
"Ma'am, let's go."
"Oh, let's go."
The weird feeling came again.
He looked so fierce just now that even she felt cold.
Then why was he scared like a rabbit just now?
Sang Ning pushed the wheelchair and stared at the boy inquiringly from behind.
His hands seemed to be at a loss, sometimes grabbing his pants, sometimes putting them on the armrest, sometimes clenching them, and sometimes spreading them out.
"Do you need to go to the bathroom?"
Sang Ning’s elementary school deskmate was like this when he was a child. When he had to hold his urine, he couldn’t put his hands down and kept clenching and unclenching.
But he was too timid to tell the teacher that he wanted to go to the toilet. He held it in for so long that sweat started to appear on his forehead and his butt started to twist.
After peeing his pants once, Sonning knew it.
As soon as he did this, she immediately reported it to the teacher.
Now Huo Changan's actions are just like that of his elementary school deskmate.
I just haven't held it in to the point of shaking my butt yet.
But his breathing was not very stable, and it was obvious that he was in a state of irritability.
"No." Huo Changan's tone seemed to be filled with anger.
This place was still some distance from home. Sang Ning looked around and saw a big locust tree that was as thick as two people.
So he pushed the wheelchair behind the big locust tree.
"I said I didn't want to go to the bathroom!"
The boy became even angrier.
He reached out and grabbed Sang Ning who was about to leave, and his narrow eyes seemed to be spewing flames.
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