Yin Zhubu's complexion changed. Just about to speak, he didn't expect the boy's mother to help him first. She slapped the boy on the head and cursed, "The baby is ignorant, what can I tell you the truth?"
The boy is not what it is, the younger sister started crying first, shouting to her brother, and stretched out her little hand to rub her.
Lord Yin wanted to jump into the water to suffocate at this time, but he knew that as long as he jumped, he would be easily shot to death by a crossbow bolt in the air. He still couldn't get angry, he should be guilty and meritorious. Who made him collect forty-five pennies? I used to think it was a lot, and I couldn't make so much money in a few years, but now I regret it very much. Forty-five pennies are nothing.
Mr. Cishi has already said that for the first 100 people who did a good job in this disaster relief, they will each give 100 guan. The premise is to remove the guilty and meritorious people. Like them, they don’t have a penny, either they just do things well or they die. , There is no third way to go.
Anyone who doesn’t believe that Mr. Cishi dared to do this has been stained with blood, and the rest are people who believe that Mr. Cishi dared to kill them. When people are killed, there is no trial, no evidence, let alone care. A few minutes in the noon, it is very simple, you move the crossbow, and then you are said to be drowned, no one pursues it, and no one dares.
The girl stopped crying, then she opened her arms with a giggle.
Zhang Zhong was walking here with his son and daughter-in-law. Looking around, they just saw this baby girl. Zhang Xiaobao likes children. When she sees this baby girl is so cute when she cries, she greeted her with her hands open. It really saves face, smiles when he sees Zhang Xiaobao, and opens his hands in a hug.
"Oh, it's really heavy. What's your name and how old is it?" Zhang Xiaobao asked happily, holding the baby girl.
As a result, without waiting for the boy to speak with his mother, the girl herself stretched out three fingers: "Babe, three or three years old, brother, eight years old."
The first one refers to herself, the latter refers to the boy.
This is nothing, at least Zhang Zhong can accept that his son and daughter-in-law are better than this, but the girl again points to the master Yin, that is, it can kill.
"Bad, wow..." The girl only said a bad word, pointed to the master Yin, and then burst into tears.
Master Yin was taken aback for a moment, and he knelt down with a plop, "Little son, I am resentful, what did I do to them? I keep laughing, son, don't kill me, I really didn't do anything, I'm picking us up. As for the people in the county, I already knew I was wrong, and I would never dare to do it anymore. I collected forty-five pennies. I really didn't do anything that hurts the truth. The little son is forgiving."
The thing that Master Yin is most afraid of is Zhang Xiaobao. Zhang Xiaobao’s killing is different from others. Others are indifferent, angry, or with a smile. The expression on Zhang Xiaobao’s murderous face is innocent, very cute, Huaqing When the county's Cheng Cheng was killed, it was Zhang Xiaobao himself.
That scene made many people unforgettable for life. Zhang Xiaobao was struggling to hold a crossbow and put an arrow against one of Xian Cheng’s eyes, and said: "If you hurt, please tell me. I use it for the first time. Be accurate, just practice more in the future."
I couldn't see any killing intent in my eyes. It was just curiosity. As a result, the crossbow was turned off. It went in through the eyes and came out of the temples, and the person didn't die.
Zhang Xiaobao labored again with a crossbow, and to the other eye, he still said innocently: "I moved a while ago, lied, this time I won't move, you will tell me if it hurts."
In the end, this one was also wrong. In the end, Xian Cheng didn't know whether it was bleeding or painful. Anyway, it just died happily.
Who is not afraid of such a child, the county prince’s death is not wronged at all. He once raped a woman in the county, this time he met, and he wanted to do good things with that woman, but the woman disagreed and he beat the woman. Slap, just with this slap, everything was slapped out.
Because of this, Wang Juan and Zhang Xiaobao had a half-weather. He said that he was too happy to let people die. Zhang Xiaobao sincerely apologized, saying that next time he met, it would make it hard for such people to die.
In the face of such a person, Master Yin said that he was not afraid that it was fake.
Zhang Xiaobao smiled innocently, looked at the trembling Master Yin and asked, "Will this little girl slap you twice?"
"Okay, okay, hit hard, thank you little son, I will remember the great kindness of the little son for a lifetime." Master Yin doesn't care whether it is embarrassing or not, he is so happy, let alone the little girl who is older, it is her. Mom can do it, better than the little boy.
"Babe, hit him, he's a bad guy." Zhang Xiaobao held Beibei and came to Master Yin to teach, and Master Yin put his face together.
"Bad guys, hit, hit..." Beibei waved a small slap and slapped on the head of Master Yin twice. She didn't know how to slap her face. She stretched out her hands and said with a smile to Zhang Zhong: "Hug, hug. "
Zhang Zhong likes children too, so he took it and kissed hard. No one thought that Beibei would kiss Zhang Zhong again and giggled.
The people around me admired Zhang Zhong more and more. Their thoughts were very simple, the little boy was ignorant, but who was good and who was bad could be known from the attitude of the little boy, and the heart of the little boy was the purest.
Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan didn’t expect Beibei to be like this. Zhang Xiaobao was actually rather depressed, and said to Wang Juan, “I also hope that there will be a younger sister named Beibei. I’m Xiaobao and she is Xiaobei. Together, they are baby."
"There are so many people with the same name. Is your last name Zhang Gongchang? Haven't seen someone like you, look, Beibei is so cute." Wang Juan did not agree with Zhang Xiaobao this time, but strongly opposed him. Pointed to Beibei and let Zhang Xiaobao look at it.
At this time, Beibei kissed Zhang Zhong again, her small mouth slumped, and she stretched her little arm and pointed in the same direction as she had always come: "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts."
Zhang Xiaobao was stunned for a moment. He doubted whether this Beibei came from another place like him and Wang Juan, but he didn't feel like it, unless this person was better than him and Wang Juan and hid more deeply, then Who will it be
Wang Juan also stared carefully, and finally said, "No, it's just natural intelligence. Basically, after five or six years of age, he gradually forgets."
"Why do you forget? It is caused by the development of brain cells?" Zhang Xiaobao suddenly remembered a very important thing, that is, he still remembers when he was taken to the orphanage. Other people are different from him. He will forget, he can even remember every brother and sister in the orphanage he has ever seen.
Wang Juan thought for a while, and didn't go there with Zhang Zhong. He was just an injured person and said to Zhang Xiaobao: "It should be like this? According to science, even human cells also have metabolism."
"Then why do centenarians remember what they were in their teens? Could it be that they have not undergone metabolism at this time?" Zhang Xiaobao asked rhetorically.
"What do you want to say? Theology?" Wang Juan's education made her very repellent of this doctrine.
Zhang Xiaobao shook his head and said, "No, what I want to say is science. There will be theology in the narrow sense of science. There is no such thing in the broad sense of science. We just don't understand the process of pursuing the truth. I think it is science, not discovered. Some things later."
"Then are you looking for or discovering?" Wang Juan was a little chilly when Zhang Xiaobao said.
"You and I are both experiencing, neither searching nor discovering. Do you say that our arrival is science or theology? If it is theology, where is God? If it is science, how can we explain it in a narrow sense of science? , The simplest question, where is the margin of the universe
Don't know? But we still exist, we are still researching, researching and researching. Everyone who invents the definition has gone to believe in religion and believe in God. What does this mean? "
Zhang Xiaobao first began to analyze the affairs of this world, Wang Juan also fell into confusion, murmured: "What does it show? What does it show? Is it the existence of gods?"
"Wrong, it means that our science is not advanced enough. Some people have deliberately put the limits of science. What we couldn't understand at that time, some people fell into superstition. According to me, there is no materialism and idealism. There is only Only me.
In other words, materialism itself should not be separated from idealism. Idealism is also a material. In the process of idealism, there is the propagation of electric current and the metabolism of brain cells. As long as there are these, how can it be idealism. He was no longer a materialistic when it was separated. "
Zhang Xiaobao thought more and more deeply, his whole spirit was put on this, he really wanted to know how he got here.
Wang Juan said at this time: "Since everything is true, we must cherish the real things. Since everything is false, let us treat our dreams as reality. At least you and me, whether it is science or superstition. , I pinch you and you hurt. In this material world, what should you do now?"
"Wrong, wrong positioning, I don’t want to position science and superstition, I want to position why babies don’t have a sense of height, just like sleepwalkers, why babies forget something when they grow up, and why babies can be separated How can the maternal body be kept for a period of time afterwards
Why can Zihe car be used as medicine? Why can cord blood help treat leukemia? The moment we came out of the mother body, what exactly did we pass by
Don’t be afraid, what I want to say is that children’s memory is very strong before they are sensible. For example, when you learn words, I don’t know how you learned. I think I’m also a genius, but I have to memorize it four or five times to remember. The correction of pronunciation is even more difficult.
But this is not the case with children. Some children, as long as you teach them the name of their mother, he can remember that what was taught to children at one year old, when the child is older, it is repeated indefinitely. Or did the hidden memory of the child play a role
I have been thinking about it for a few years. Our joys and fears are more from our infancy, that is, before the age of six, so I want to run a baby class, but I don't know whether those parents are willing. "
Zhang Xiaobao finally expressed his idea, that is, to set up a nursery that is different from elsewhere.
"Do you want to cultivate people who can be used by us, or people who can promote scientific development? In fact, I understand what you said, such as hypnosis, which is a joke in the eyes of ordinary people, but we live in hypnotic environments all the time. , As long as the human metabolism cannot escape from chloride ions, it will be affected by the electron flow.
Put a normal person among the mentally ill, and listen to the mental patients vent their self-screams every day. Few people are not affected, of course, except for those like you. "
Wang Juan understood what Zhang Xiaobao meant, that is, to give full play to the essence of the baby, not to let this essence be deliberately annihilated later, but to promote his development.
"Let’s start with Huayuan County. I only thought of this when I saw Beibei. Beibei’s mental fluctuations should be greater than that of ordinary people, and I can feel everyone’s attitude towards him. I think if I’m here alone for her It would be a waste to form a system, but it would be a pity to give up her."
Zhang Xiaobao is not easy to handle anymore. He is quite proficient in this aspect. The simplest example is when he used to interview in person, he deliberately enlarged the room. The place where he sits is like the throne of the palace, and the person being interviewed The surrounding area was empty, especially in the back. After a door was opened, it turned out to be a window or a place above the tenth floor.
Some precision instruments were placed on the chair. Some interviewers were scared, some were empty, some were angry, some were calm, and some even turned around and left.
"Then you just do what you said, right? It's so ridiculous and scary." Wang Juan actually didn't want to involve too realistic things.
"You feel scared too? I actually feel cold as I think deeply. The more I think about human origin, the more I feel insignificant, especially from the generation of the universe. Therefore, I decided to prevent those four people from Make trouble for me, I let them know something, something we can't figure out."
Zhang Xiaobao didn't mention the children, he mentioned the influence of spirit and thinking, and specifically targeted those four people.
"What about the child?" Wang Juan raised it at this moment.
"Children are divided into age groups and are trained with building blocks and pictures with cartoons. Unfortunately, technology can't keep up. Find a few people to talk about their own things next to the children. They are all basic. Where do the children want to climb to listen? We can analyze it based on probability."
Zhang Xiaobao looked at the black and white water outside, and felt that some things were really hard to grasp.