Song Xin hadn't reacted yet, "Baby, call me auntie."
This time Song Lingchen was even more direct, "Uncle, uncle, aunt."
Song Xin thought he had misheard and corrected himself somewhat embarrassedly, "It's not uncle, aunt, it's aunt, call me aunt!"
Song Lingchen's brain froze. He glanced at Ling Ju, his eyes trying to say, "Mom, what's my name?"
Ling Ju really couldn't help but laughed out loud twice.
"Good son."
She took Song Lingchen over and whispered to Song Xin, "Your nephew is right. She is both aunt and aunt."
Song Xin howled, "Second sister-in-law! You are so mean!"
"Hahaha!"
Joking aside, Ling Ju still checked the wound on Song Xin's arm and pulled her into the bedroom.
After asking some more details about the battlefield, Song Xin finally found a channel to talk to her and started talking to her incessantly.
For example, there are all kinds of poisonous snakes, centipedes that are 20 to 30 centimeters long, all kinds of unrecognizable poisonous insects, and the air is humid and hot, as if there is a lack of oxygen.
There are also Vietnamese people who are very dark and short but also very "patriotic".
Ling Ju listened to Song Xin's description and knew that the war would not end for nearly eight years.
"Second sister-in-law, I think the people over there are ungrateful. We've given them so much aid since the 1960s! Our own people can't even get enough to eat, yet we gave them aid, and now they're turning the tables on us, killing hundreds of our civilians on the border, killing overseas Chinese in Vietnam, and committing all sorts of atrocities like burning, killing, and looting. It makes me angry just thinking about it. If the organization hadn't forbidden harming ordinary people, I'd really like to kill a few men to vent my anger!"
Ling Ju was also angry. "Song Xin, my second sister-in-law promises you that within ten years, the Vietnamese devils will know who will be the true master of the South China Sea in East Asia in the future. Everything they do now will be recorded in our account. They will not have a good ending. They dare to do these things now because the Russian Federation is supporting them behind the scenes. Now that we are in the Cold War and have established diplomatic relations with the United States, the Russian Federation will use its popularity to find ways to disrupt us."
Song Xin nodded. "Second sister-in-law! But really? It won't take ten years? I think we're still very poor right now. When we got off the plane and took a car to the border, the villages we passed along the way were... I don't know how to describe it. I really hope that one day we can have the strength of Country M. Then I don't know who will dare to bully us!"
"Don't worry, you'll see. Don't forget, no matter what, we are a member of the Council. Anything is possible!"
"Second sister-in-law, but I feel that we don't have much say... Moreover, the north has been threatening our northeastern and northwest regions... And the two countries in the east are also..."
"Song Xin, relax. You have to understand that a large country with a large population and vast territory is a potential danger to other countries, even if we have never invaded any country. We are their imaginary enemy.
Whether it's the United States or Russia, the good or bad of their relationship with us is driven by interests. The United States established diplomatic relations with us and supported our international bid for a permanent membership in the five permanent members of the UN Security Council. Do you think this is necessarily for our benefit? No, it's to win us over to counter Russia.
The enemy of my enemy is my friend.
In the future, perhaps we will ease relations with Russia, or even become a close friend to counter the United States? It's all uncertain. This world is driven by profit, and only profit will betray you!
Similarly, the Yue Kingdom also obeyed whoever gave them benefits. In addition, they also thought they were the most powerful country in the southeast corner. Once the Russian Federation instigated them, they felt that they were in power.
But the difference between a large country and a small one is that a small country, with its small population, is vulnerable to playing fence-sitters. They must not offend anyone. The foreign policy of a large country is not suitable for a small country. A small country needs to play both sides, understand that a close neighbor is better than a distant relative, and understand geopolitics.
We have three negative examples around us: South Korea, China, and Vietnam. They may have gained some benefits and then used them as weapons, but in the long run, these benefits are also weapons that assassinate them.
Song Xin looked at Ling Ju, the woman who was holding the child and telling her things in a soft voice, was full of charm.
"Second sister-in-law, every time I talk to you, I have a different feeling. You are truly profound. I feel now that the more people learn, the less they realize we know. Conversely, the more ignorant people are, the more they think they know so much, as if the whole world doesn't understand them as well."
Ling Ju glanced at Song Xin and rolled up her sleeves. "Are you making indirect accusations? Is there something else behind your words?"
Song Xin pursed his lips, "I guess so."
The house was still very quiet today, even the children didn't cry.
Two women were whispering here, and three men were also whispering over there.
The topic was about the autopsy results of Xie Zhenye, the abbot of Baojue Temple.
Song Wei took out several photos, including the front and back of Xie Zhenye's body, as well as close-up photos of his face, back, and feet.
In one of the photos, a huge water drop tattoo on the lower back instantly caught the attention of Song Qi and Ling Yong.
This tattoo is slightly larger than the one on Xu Yang's body. I wonder if the difference in size has any special meaning.
Song Wei added, "The day before Xu Zhengwen went to Baojue Temple, Xie Zhenye was still alive. After Xu Zhengwen left, Xie Zhenye died. Although Xu Zhengwen has become the biggest suspect, I think someone deliberately let Xu Zhengwen attract attention. The real murderer cannot be Xu Zhengwen.
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