Poverty is just doing justice for the sky

Chapter 72 People.

"I used to think that it has nothing to do with me. After all, people are divided into different classes. Some people are born to be well-clothed and well-fed, while others are only a small house in their lifetime."

"What changed you?"

"Sister Shen." She blinked, recalling the distant past: "Sister Shen grew up with me, and her father was a general guarding a city."

"Once, bandits attacked the city, and there were dozens of innocent people outside the city. His father defied the military order and insisted on closing the city gates only after they all entered the city."

"The bandits arrived and broke open the gate that was still a crack. In the end, the entire city was looted, and many girls were raped and killed."

"Shuangshuang, do you think this is right?"

she does not know.

Dozens of people or a city of people, which is more important?
If it is counted in quantity, there is nothing wrong with it, but can life be counted in this way?The same is life, in and out of the city, how to choose to have a clear conscience?
After Ye Qingshuang pondered, she answered honestly: "I don't know."

This seemed to be Ming Jinxi's expected answer, she smiled, and continued: "Later, both the officialdom and the folks scolded the Shen family, Sister Shen's father was beheaded, and all the women in the family were sold into brothels .”

"That was the first time I knew that the steps are not eternal. People standing on the top will also fall to the bottom, and the people at the bottom are no different from the people at the top."

"They're all human, who is more noble than whom? Maybe one day something unexpected happens to my family, and I'll be just like that."

When Ming Jinxi said this, she was smiling, but Ye Qingshuang felt that she was sad.

"Shuangshuang, anyone may fall into the brothel of Israel's servants. It exists, but it is bad. As long as it exists, more women will suffer because of it."

"People in the world say that a woman's lack of talent is virtue. They just want women to be more in control. I have seen too many women look up to them because they are excellent, but they have to wither. The whole world is oppressing and hurting them."

"Men are incompetent and afraid that women will surpass themselves, so they suppress women, treat women as accessories, or even trade goods. What's more sad is that even women... But we are all human."

Their thoughts coincided with each other.

"Shuangshuang, I want to run many women's colleges, I want to clean up brothels, I want to eliminate the world's prejudice against women, can you help me?"

Ming Jinxi was full of passion, looked at her with burning eyes and said, can you help me.

Ye Qingshuang's heart was suffocated instantly, and sadness came from it.

She also wants to, but how can I help?Do you want to entrust dreams to people all over the world?
"Xiao Xi..." She moved her lips and spoke a few times, but it was sour that she couldn't finish the sentence.

20 years later, the women's college was closed. I don't know if the place where they are now is a fragment of the torrent of time or a dream.

All thoughts are nothing but fantasies. In the reality that men are superior to women, where should we go?
What can I do to give all the girls a way out?What should be done to awaken more girls' unyielding consciousness?
Wanting to change the world with one's passion is like dropping a drop of water in a vast ocean, the ripples are too small to make a climate.

What's more, it was Ripple 20 years ago. Now, if you go to the street to ask, how many people remember this academy?

And all this, how will she tell Jin Xi?

"Dong dong——" The sound of knocking on the door broke the silence in the room, and a woman with a decent smile walked in with her head bowed. She was wearing a water-blue tulle dress and saluted with a qin in her arms.

Behind him, there are guys filing in and offering delicious food and wine.

The clerk introduced: "This is Miss Shudai from Linshuixian in the Twelve Pavilions, are the two guest officials satisfied?"

"Satisfied, let's go down." Ming Jinxi threw out a piece of silver, and the clerk quickly caught it and went down.

Shu Dai sat behind the screen, bowed her head and played the piano.

It was inconvenient for the two of them to continue their previous conversation, so they simply tasted the delicious food of Fanghua Building.

Ye Qingshuang, as usual, stirs up a bowl of clear porridge, and Ming Jinxi gets used to it, eating and drinking by herself.

While gnawing on her elbow, she greeted Shu Dai, who was playing the piano, like a nouveau riche: "Girl, have you eaten? Are you hungry? Have some?"

Shu Dai smiled without saying a word, shook her head and continued to play the piano.

Jin Xi swallowed a big mouthful of meat, and whispered to Ye Qingshuang: "Shuangshuang, she is quieter than you."

Ye Qingshuang slowly put the warm porridge in front of her, and suddenly asked, "Where is your sister Shen now?"

Ming Jinxi froze immediately, then moved slowly, swallowed the food in her mouth, put down her chopsticks, and looked out the window.

Just when Ye Qingshuang thought that she was going to play tricks again and say something that was pretending to be deep but actually funny, she spoke.

"Sister Shen has a strong personality. She was tortured by the bustard and was beaten all over her body. If she didn't pick up customers, she was beaten. After the beating, she succumbed and died."

"A dozen beasts... as if they have never seen a woman before. I don't understand. Aren't they born by mother?"

Ye Qingshuang saw the flash of water in the corner of her eyes, and heard her voice trembling.

"Do you know how disgusting it is? Shuangshuang, when I arrived, they tore up Sister Shen's body... Sister Shen is such a good girl, she doesn't even have a whole body..."

Ming Jinxi suddenly turned her head and stared at Ye Qingshuang: "Shuangshuang, I want women all over the world to be able to read and write, I want them to be able to control their own destiny, I want women to be able to live a bright and aboveboard life just like men! "

At this moment, maybe her eyes were too sad, or maybe the candles were too dazzling.

Something touched Ye Qingshuang's heart.

"It's too difficult to control fate, but we can work together by opening more schools."

"Together?" Ming Jinxi looked at Ye Qingshuang with tears in her eyes.

"Well, do what you can, and you are duty-bound."

"Then we pull the hook and don't go back on our word." Ming Jinxi's eyes were red, and she stretched out her little finger seriously.

"Okay." Ye Qingshuang also stretched out her little finger.

In the brothel with flickering candles, they pulled the hook, stamped a seal, and made a huge promise.

The spring feeling under Shudai's finger had long been chaotic, but she didn't notice it herself, and she was still trapped in messy thoughts.

Ye Qingshuang glanced at Shu Dai who was absent-minded, but lowered her eyelashes.

Ming Jinxi is lively, her mood is good and bad at times, she was still crying just now, it will dry up as if nothing happened, she still rests her chin and asks: "Shuangshuang, why do you understand these things so well?"

This question was not as Ye Qingshuang expected, she knew it was her turn to confess, but fortunately she was mentally prepared and began to speak about herself calmly.

"When I was eight years old, I met an old woman who was an old prostitute who lived in the darkest and dirtiest place deep in the alley."

"When she was young, she was also a famous prostitute. When she was old, she was like that. No one talked to her, no one took care of her, she lived in a dilapidated house, she ate every meal, and she was strong. Some beggars would break in at night to insult her, and would throw her a few bites afterwards."

　I don't intend to provoke disputes, look at it rationally...don't scold me, glass heart, I can't afford to hurt you.I will give you a few more chapters this Saturday without working overtime, and strive to finish writing this story as soon as possible.

　　
　
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