Chapter 2292: Mencius's Parable of Admitting Mistakes and Correcting Themselves

People who didn't buy roasted corn kernels were waiting to receive masks. Those who bought them ran back to their houses as fast as possible to tell their neighbors about this big event.

By the time Feng Qingdai's team arrived at the little girl's home, people here already knew.

The people spoke angrily and used words to attack the bad guys.

They can't see people, and if they can see them, it's body language expressing anger.

It's okay, you dare to harm Princess Yongmu, what else can't you do?

"Mother, mother!" the little girl ran towards the door and shouted loudly as she got off the car.

The door opened suddenly, revealing a woman holding a pair of scissors behind her back.

"Mom, there are no bad guys, no, brother Li Yi's apprentice is here to look at Third Sister's injuries."

The little girl shook her head and waved her hands, explaining anxiously.

"Oh! Mom saw it." The woman moved the scissors in her hand and held the scissors toward her.

She smiled: "Why? Come into the house quickly. It's warm in the house."

"Aunt...who is injured? Mrs. Du's wife, bring them out quickly. We can check whether there are any broken bones in the car. If I touch the bones, the injured person will feel pain."

The little Qingdai girl wanted to call her aunt, but then she felt that her husband would be dead and she would be sad, so she changed her name to her.

"Quick, little girl, come out." The woman greeted, turned around, went in to put the scissors, and picked up her daughter.

The little girl was neither crying nor fussing. She was wearing shorts and her legs were exposed.

Li Guizang stretched his hands on his clothes, twisted around, and took off his outer coat. He took two steps forward and covered the little girl's lower body.

The woman nodded gratefully: "Dongzhu Li's apprentice really knows etiquette."

Li Guizang blushed instantly, he had knelt down before! I wanted to show off my skills and act cool, but...

Master's comment about "an immoral person" almost scared me to death.

He covered his face with his hands and did not dare to speak.

The little girl understood and smiled.

"Senior brother, who has no faults? If you can correct your faults, there is no greater good." The little girl Zhuo Zhuo advised.

"Wouldn't it be better if you didn't say this?" Li Guizang was depressed.

"Junior Sister, I'm telling you to sincerely repent, and not to endure it because Master forced you to do so." Qingdai scolded her.

"You know, you know, I am not Jin Linggong. He deserves to be assassinated by his ministers, a tyrant."

Li Guizang responded, I regret it! What am I showing off to? It’s over, isn’t it?

After hearing this, the woman looked at Li Guizang and nodded: "Which family's children don't make mistakes? The girls in my family always make people worry."

She heard the meaning clearly. This Li Guizang made a mistake. Why did he mention Jin Linggong as a king?

A female escort in a miniskirt came over to receive the injured child.

Although she looks weak, she can hold a child very easily.

Get into the car and have a X-ray to see if the bones are injured. Indigo touch is actually OK, but the child is in pain.

The woman was waiting outside. Thinking of what happened just now, she asked her daughter in a low voice: "Da Ya, does it have something to do with you?"

"Mom, I'm buying corn skewers..." The little girl didn't hide anything and told her mother what happened.

She couldn't remember the specific words, but she only said that the proprietor's brother asked, "What else?" Li Guizang answered, asked, and answered, and couldn't answer the questions. He changed people to answer, and finally said what about unscrupulous people. Yes, Li Guizang knelt down.

"Children have a good mind and Bishop Li Dong has a good way to teach them."

The woman touched her daughter's head and praised Li Yi.

"Mom, they are so awesome, I don't even know where they come from." The little girl was envious.

"The most powerful one is Dongzhu Li. He started with a question and finally said that he will not be favored if he is not virtuous. If he is not favored, he will be expelled from the school."

The woman could see clearly that Dongzhu Li was a scholar of heaven and earth, and ordinary people really couldn't teach these disciples.

"Mom, Brother Guizang gave me a lot of things to make amends. Some of them... I took them."

The little girl introduced the specific things and looked at her mother anxiously.

"Just accept it. Not accepting it is not generous. Unless the other party's family has little money, then you should accept it a little to show your forgiveness.

Guizang is not short of money for this child, so taking only a little is more than humiliating. It seems that we don’t want to forgive, but we dare not not forgive, and taking a little shows our anger and helplessness.

Just hold that sign, and if you have something missing at home, ask for it.

If you want it, someone will naturally tell Guizang, and Guizang feels that he has done a good thing. "

A woman teaches her children. She doesn't know Jin Linggong, but she understands human relations and affairs.

"Using other people's things to owe favors, and using Dongzhu Li's people are the people under his rule. If we obey, His Majesty and Dongzhu Li will feel at ease. This is a saintly king and a virtuous minister."

The woman continued to tell the child that we have a good emperor and good ministers.

"Mom, I know, huh? Why is this thing shining?"

The little girl listened carefully and pointed at the little robot.

The woman looked quickly to see if it was on fire.

The little robot stopped flashing its lights and pretended to be a stone.

"I think it's nothing. Did you understand what they just said?"

The woman observed it and concluded that there was no fire, so she asked her daughter.

"You know what I mean, what Brother Guizang said later doesn't seem to matter, right?" The little girl shook her head.

A cute voice appeared: "From Zuo Zhuan, Jin Linggong was immoral and unruly, killing his ministers. Some ministers persuaded him, but he said on the surface that he knew he was wrong, but he continued to kill, and was killed by his men."

"Ah! You can talk." The little girl was startled and jumped back.

"I can also sing!" the little robot replied.

"Really? How did you get in?" The little girl jumped forward again, putting her hands behind her back and reading a book www.uukanshu． net bent down slightly and tilted his head to ask.

"I am a machine... a machine man, not a real person." The little robot organized his words.

"Interesting! What they said is from Zuo Zhuan? I know Zuo Zhuan, but I haven't learned it yet."

The little girl half squatted down and stood on the same level as the little robot.

"Why should I learn Zuo Zhuan when I have Meng Mu at home?"

The little robot flashed its lights and circled around the little girl.

"That's right, that's right." The woman waved her hands repeatedly: "How dare I compare with others."

She blushed, but it was not visible, the wind blew her red.

The door of the ambulance opened, and the female guard carried the little girl out.

Qingdai pulled down the mask: "Don't worry, Madam Du, the bones are not injured, and the injury time is still short, cold compress. I'll tell you the interval time of cold compress, and I'll leave the things for you."

"How many days will it take to heal?" The little girl was concerned about her sister.

"It depends on the specific situation. Try to move as little as possible, and it will go away slowly. It's so small, and the metabolism... is that the swelling goes down quickly, so it's not suitable for surgery... just use other methods to draw blood from the bruised area."

Qingdai said with difficulty, she was used to expressing in technical terms.

"Who is injured, isn't it? Why are there so many people? Ambulance from Lijiazhuang? I'm late, sorry, I'll leave now."

Three people came over, one was about 40 years old, and two were in their teens.

Turning around the corner of the house, seeing the ambulance, the other party turned around and wanted to leave again.

"Thank you for coming here, brother." The woman said as she went over to see him off.

"Stay, stay." The other party clasped his fists, turned back, and disappeared from sight.

"Thank you!" The woman didn't see him off again.

She couldn't keep him, because then would he look at her child's legs? Wouldn't he not believe Feng Qingdai if he saw him?

She couldn't say she would have tea another day, because she was a widow.