Zhou Wen didn't care about the rude behavior of this big man named Du who looked like a guard leader. Since he is the commander's personal guard leader, it means that he has been following the commander for a long time and he is still very trustworthy. It's hard to say that everyone knows about it. Facing his enemy, it would be good if he didn't draw a gun on the spot. How can he expect others to be polite and smile?
At that moment, several people entered the side room next to them. As soon as they sat down on the sofa, they saw Cui Xiaolu, dressed as a nurse, walking in gracefully. She saluted Zhou Wen and Zhao Changshu first, and then stepped forward to pour them tea. Zhou Wen Said: "Xiaolu, you don't have to worry about us. It's your responsibility to take good care of the commander. Go and do your work."
Cui Xiaolu blushed and argued: "Look at what you said, you are the master of our sisters. How can we not serve the master with all our heart when the master comes? Others will make people laugh at us servants for our lack of rules. Besides, the patient is now I fell asleep, and I have nothing to do with my slaves." While talking, his hands and feet kept moving, and he quickly made tea for Zhou Wen and others.
Zhou Wen frowned and said: "Why are you still calling me this? I have told you before. You are not my servants, Zhou Wen. You are all free people. You are not slaves or maids. I don't treat you as a human being, and I don't allow others to treat you as a human being." People see. You are all upright hospital nurses, medical workers who save lives and heal the wounded with your own labor and skills. You all embody your own value. You are respected wherever you go, and you can straighten your waist and conduct yourself.
But if you all look down on yourselves and treat yourselves as servants, then others will not respect you and will look down upon you. This goes against my original intention of taking you in. "
These words were a bit harsh. In an instant, a pallor visible to the naked eye surged onto Cui Xiaolu's pretty face, completely covering the previous flowery blush, which really made her face pale. A pair of beautiful big eyes with long eyelashes suddenly became misty and misty, with tears dripping down the corners of them. The expression was miserable but the eyes showed stubbornness.
I saw her straightening her body, her towering chest rising and falling violently, her tearful eyes widening, and she said stubbornly: "I don't care what other people think of me, but I was saved by you from the hell on earth, young master, and you are here in the world." The slave was despised and disgusted by his family, and when he was helpless, he gave the slave a place to live and hope for life. Moreover, it was in front of the young master that we experienced the attitude of being respected and treated as equals for the first time.
In front of others, a slave will naturally hold her head high and behave like a good person, and will not let herself down and show it to others. But in front of the young master, slaves will always be the young master's servants and maids. They will be that way for the rest of their lives and will never change. "
After saying that, she covered her pretty face with her hands, turned around and ran out choking.
What caused this fuss? Zhou Wen was really confused now. Is this... is this important?
Zhao Changshu looked at Zhou Wen narrowly and said: "Do you really don't understand or are you pretending not to understand? This girl is showing her feelings to you, tsk tsk... Your boy is very handsome. This nurse Cui is one of the eighteen pearls of your beautiful hospital. Needless to say, she is number one. She is beautiful. What is rare is that she is brave and generous. She actually dares to say in front of me and Tianpei that I like you to the core.
I think you shouldn't pretend to be confused because you understand. Hurry up and marry her back on a good day. It's not suitable to be the first wife, but it's okay to be a wife. Besides, you are quite old now. I am already a father at your age. "
What? Why am I the boss when I am not yet twenty years old? Besides, I don’t dare to think about Mrs. Ru or anything like that.
In fact, regardless of Zhou Wen's life, he is still a junior brother when it comes to love. Even so, he still understands Cui Xiaolu's thoughts to a certain extent. In order to get rid of the gang, Zhou Wen pretended to be a wealthy young man and played the role of concubine with Cui Xiaolu and the others for a few days. The fake relationship almost came true. At that time, Zhou Wen felt that it was very dangerous. When he sent them all home, I felt like that was the end of the matter.
Who knew that he would be in such a miserable state later and come to the door pitifully? He couldn't bear not to extend his hand, right? But when it comes to marriage, it's not easy.
This is not to say that Zhou Wen despises Cui Xiaolu's origin in his heart. He is a time traveler after all, so naturally he will not be consistent with Zhao Changshu's inherent concepts. According to the concept of people of this era, marriage is still a matter of being well-matched. With Cui Xiaolu's status, it is not appropriate to be Zhou Wen's wife, so she is called Mrs. Ru. In the old days, Mrs. Ru generally referred to concubines. mean.
But in Zhou Wen's mind, finding a partner really doesn't have much to do with one's background or background. It has a little to do with beauty and beauty, but not much.
If you are just trying to pick up girls, the saying 'the more beautiful you are, the more you want to fall in love with her' is correct, because it is for the purpose of a one-time deal or a few deals, then what about character, cultivation, quality, cultural level, etc. It doesn't matter if you wait, because it won't be long, and maybe before you get tired of looking at her, you will have already changed your goal and continue your romantic and wasted years of picking up girls.
To be honest, Zhou Wen has also wanted to live the fairy life of picking up girls (after all, who doesn’t want to be a man? What he doesn’t want is the kind with physical and mental problems. If you admit that you have problems, then I-no, it’s Zhou Wen has nothing to say.)
But who told him to travel to this era? This era is the darkest era in China’s modern history and the most critical era for the Chinese nation. As a time-traveler who knows the history and ending, as long as you are still a Chinese, or even a normal person, from the day he time-travels over, he will have something called responsibility.
This does not require any lofty thoughts and sentiments or a strong sense of nationality, but the various knowledge and concepts he brought over from later generations made it impossible for him to live an ordinary life again, and it was impossible for him to bury his head like an ostrich. In the sand, I deceive myself by pretending not to know anything.
Knowing it will cause pain, and you must do something to relieve the pain...this is responsibility.
It was this thing called responsibility that allowed him to build a mercenary group from scratch, allowing him to deliberately strengthen himself while avoiding being swallowed up by the tide of history.
It is this thing called responsibility that makes him think like a clear young man, but he is calculating like an old fox. He is a planner, cautious, for fear of missing a move or taking a wrong step.
It was this thing called responsibility that made him endure hardships, prepare, struggle, and wait for that moment to come. Then, like moths to a flame, he would lead his brothers into it without hesitation, even if they were shattered to pieces...
