Chapter 371 A Box of Receipts 1
There are often propaganda teams coming to publicize the guiding ideology from above and often praising the great achievements of the leaders. The leaders are the people's faith, and after year after year of influence and publicity, their image has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
The leader is the sky of the people. The leader is the red sun in the east, whose brilliant rays illuminate the world.
The cohesion of ordinary people with faith is incredible.
This generation can become the backbone of the country and play a role of connecting the past and the future because of this cohesion, which lays a solid foundation for future rapid development.
The above were Feng Qingxue’s thoughts, and Lu Jiang also understood what his father meant and was thoughtful.
Because what my father said was very different from what was promoted in the army.
"You feel sorry for those soldiers who died. Your wife and I at home feel sorry for you too, right? Because you were also part of the battlefield, and we are all afraid that you will follow in their footsteps. When you are not at home, we all live in fear." Father Lu's voice became deeper and deeper. "But, the timing is not right. Although it seems calm now, a bigger storm is actually brewing."
Feng Qingxue patted the fat boy who was clinging to her in her arms, "Dad, what did you see?"
Father Lu sneered, "Don't think that intrigues and deceptions are only found in the officialdom. In the army, there are also fights for who holds military power, and there are also factional disputes. Everyone wants to squeeze out the opponent and take the position themselves. Who wins and who loses is directly related to the higher-ups. Ah Jiang is a young man who is used to life and death. He is good at fighting, but he thinks too idealistically. How can there be such an ideal good thing in the world? There is no perfectionism in the world. I never believe in the things promoted by the higher-ups. I only believe in myself. Ah Jiang, let me ask you, you said you wanted to donate gold, did your wife remind you when she agreed?"
"Yes." Lu Jiang replied. In fact, Feng Qingxue had reminded him last night, but he didn't notice it because he was impulsive.
"Isn't that a reminder? Your wife is young and thinks more about some things than you do. The situation is not good, so you should be more pessimistic about everything." Father Lu shook his head. "You, whether you are training or fighting, read more when you have time. Live and learn until you are old. Your age is different, your mood is different, and your feelings are different."
Although Feng Qingxue sometimes did not do things properly, that was in the past. After she realized her mistakes, she worked hard to correct them instead of continuing to act in her own way even after knowing her mistakes.
Mr. Lu is much more satisfied with his daughter-in-law than with his son.
Despite her busy schedule, she constantly enriches herself, studies medicine, practices calligraphy and painting. Now with the guidance of Uncle and Aunt Xu, her progress is rapid. She also learns Russian, English, arithmetic and embroidery from the two elders.
The Xu family fell into decline, but the two elders did not lose their knowledge.
In fact, they are also proficient in music, but they are afraid that the sound will be heard by others. They feel very sorry that they cannot teach Feng Qingxue.
Father Lu opened up a conversation and could not help but add: "It's not that I don't want to part with that little bit of gold. The things that were confiscated from our house are much more valuable than gold. You can support the family, so gold is naturally dispensable. In the future, your children and grandchildren will be able to earn back a share of the family fortune when they grow up. Just remember that the premise of doing good things is to ensure the safety of your family, safety!"
(End of this chapter)