Chapter 581 Pastry (4)

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He never mentions his suffering, but instead smiles and faces the people who care about him. This is Wan Yu, and this is Luo Ling.

Shen Miao said, "Is it so difficult to admit that I am not very happy in my heart and I have not let it go, I feel wronged, angry, angry, resentful?"

Luo Ling was startled.

“Cousin Ling doesn’t seem to intend to blame anything.” Shen Miao said, “I don’t intend to blame others, I just intend to blame myself, right?”

Luo Ling stared at Shen Miao for a while, then suddenly smiled bitterly, "Cousin, do you have to speak so directly?"

“It’s cousin, you are too roundabout and tactful.” Shen Miao said, “It is the same as your feelings, you don’t blame others, you blame yourself. Similarly, you don’t say anything and don’t mention anything because you want me to blame myself and feel guilty for a lifetime. It’s still not safe for this to happen for the rest of my life.”

Luo Ling was startled: "Cousin..."

"Cousin Ling, do you think that if you pretend to be nothing, everyone will feel relieved, so they will ignore the injury on your right hand, and everything will be happy? No, you hide it in your heart, you are unhappy or not, and everyone is not happy. It will be happy.” Shen Miao’s voice was very gentle, but her words were very sharp, she said, “Life is only a few dozen years, and it is a way of life to make compromises, but sometimes, being arrogant is not necessarily bad. Why do you feel wronged for others? If you are not happy, you can say it. You can be angry, you can hate, you can complain, it’s not a big deal.”

It was probably the first time I heard such a statement, and Luo Ling was a little unacceptable. He looked at Shen Miao carefully as if it was the first time he knew Shen Miao. For this little cousin, Luo Ling felt that her love and hatred were clear, she was young but arrogant, seemingly gentle but stubborn, but these words now gave Luo Ling a new understanding of Shen Miao. In her bones, there is also a disdain for the secular etiquette.

It seems that the so-called kindness and justice are not worth mentioning in her eyes.

"Who should I hate? Who should I blame? Who should I be angry with?" Luo Ling asked.

"You can blame me, because it is because of me that you followed other people's ways, and you can hate the mastermind behind the scenes, because those people hurt you. You can even be angry that no one of the doctors in Dingjing can heal you. Your injuries are all quack doctors who deceive the world, the only one you should not blame is yourself.” Shen Miao said, “Good people are blaming themselves, bad people are blaming others, but bad people live much easier than good people. So if you can make yourself happy, what's the point of complaining about others?"

Luo Ling laughed and said, "Little cousin, are you comforting me?"

“Yes.” Shen Miao said, “I have said so much, just to let you not bury everything in your heart.”

Luo Ling sighed: "Yes, after this incident, I really feel unhappy, unhappy, and uncomfortable. But my aunt and uncle have already blamed themselves, and I can't make it worse. Tan'er is worried about me, and I can't let her live all day. I’m so worried. I only blame myself for not practicing martial arts hard enough on weekdays, so I will be hurt by others, and blaming myself for not being smart enough, so I will be easily exploited by others.”

“Then what about you now?” Shen Miao asked.

"Little cousin's persuasion is a different way, just to my appetite." Luo Ling teased: "Perhaps you're right, it's not because of me, and it's not me who should be angry and angry."

“Remembering resentment and anger is not what you should do in the end.” Shen Miao said, “Since the right hand cannot be used, why not try the left hand?”

Luo Ling was taken aback.

"I heard that there was a general in the previous dynasty who was brave and good at fighting. Later, his right hand was cut off by a local general on the battlefield. The world thought that he was depressed, but he started to connect his left hand, and then created a unique 'left-handed swordsmanship'." Shen Miao smiled slightly: "What do you think, cousin Ling?"

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