My uncle, take it easy

"Get up quickly, if I don't get up again, I'll --" he said, his big hand reaching to her chest, holding her plump, rubbing and twisting.

"I hate it." she quickly pushed his hand away, picked up the clothes and put them on her. His laughter came from behind. She looked back at him, laughed at him and ran into the washroom.

After the grooming, Su fan walked out of the washroom and noticed the luxury of the room.

This must be the president's suit! She thought.

"So where's our first stop today?" Watching her come out, he put the cup in the water and asked.

"To eat, of course," she said.

"Greedy cat! Everything is up to you He got up, shaved her nose with a smile, and went out holding hands.

Even in the early morning, the city has been boiling.

The Qinhuai River, which is full of tourists, once again ushered in this pair of jade people.

All kinds of snacks, mixed with the history of the city, fall into Su fan's stomach.

She stopped to look at Kangxi's imperial pen and felt that history was right in front of her.

"Some people say that this word was written by Gao Shiqi, not Kangxi himself." Huo Shuqing stood beside her and said.

"Why? Unofficial history! Kangxi himself is very knowledgeable, and his calligraphy should also be very good! " She said.

"Why, are you a fan of Kangxi?" He turned his face, looked at her and asked with a smile.

She turned around, took his hand, looked up at him and said, "I used to be a fan of Kangxi, but now it's yours! Would you like to sign for me? " She said, laughing.

With a smile, he leaned close to her and said a word in her ear. She blushed, shook off his hand and went on.

Although he is far away from Cloud City in Jinling, Huo Shuqing is still wearing sunglasses. After all, the world is too small to meet people who know him.

After visiting the area of Confucius Temple, they went to Zhongshan Mausoleum.

In terms of tourism, there are many scenic spots in Jinling, but it seems that the only place Su fan insists on going is here.

The trees on both sides of the corridor are towering, making people feel cool in the hot summer.

Even if it's not the golden week, the number of visitors to Zhongshan Mausoleum is still on the rise.

"Can you tell me why you have to come here? There are so many places to visit in Jinling City, how can you -- "he asked suddenly as they walked on the boundless steps side by side.

Su fan, holding his parasol, stopped and gasped. It's not a wise move to climb the steps after such a fierce campaign last night.

"Who are the politicians you admire most in modern times? What I admire most are Dr. Sun Yat Sen and Prime Minister Rabin. She took a bottle of mineral water from her bag and drank it. He took it.

"Oh? Why these two? " He drank and looked at her through his sunglasses.

"Well, Dr. Sun Yat Sen is willing to give up his position as head of state for the sake of the Republic, and Prime Minister Rabin is willing to give up the land he has occupied by bloody struggle for the sake of the long-term peace between the two nations. As politicians, their breadth of mind is not comparable to that of others," she said seriously.

He thought about it, but said, "but what happened to both of them - it's a pity."

She nodded and sighed.

"What do you think of it?" She asked.

"Me? I just think that politicians with ideals like them are hard to exist in this era, especially in our country. Their behavior can be said to be a little, er, irresponsible. 1 he took a mineral water bottle in his hand and walked up the steps step by step.

"Not responsible?" She said in surprise, "why do you say that?"

"Take Dr. Sun Yat Sen for example, he gave up the achievements of the Republic and handed over the state power to a big warlord like Yuan Shikai. In fact, he was also forced to do that. At that time, he had no soldiers on his hands, and everything was in vain. He was just a bare commander when he became the head of state. However, when he handed over the ruling power to Yuan Shikai, many people who had a dream of the Republic lost their hope. This is also a reason for the chaos of the country! I think that if he can persist, maybe our modern history will be written in another way. Later, he went north to negotiate with Yuan Shikai. As a result, he died in the capital. His death can be said to be the beginning of the broken dream of the Chinese Republic! However, in my opinion, fundamentally speaking, Dr. Sun Yat Sen is an idealist. His ideal state is so high that he lacks strong political skills. If a politician is a group of people who play tricks on politics, Dr. Sun Yat Sen is obviously not a qualified politician! But he is a leader

Su fan nodded and said: "indeed, in terms of means, Dr. Sun Yat Sen is obviously inferior to his younger generation. However, I think it has something to do with the environment at that time

"Yes, people always have to adapt to the environment. Big men like him must have a better grasp of the current situation than ordinary people. After all, they control the direction of history. However, it's a pity that he made a decision, so he is a great idealist and revolutionary sage after all. As long as our nation is still here, no matter how the ruling party changes, Dr. Sun Yat Sen's status will not change. In that era of waste waiting for prosperity, there are many idealists like him, although their ideals are not necessarily the same, The country was also in chaos, but it was an era of freedom of thought. "

"So you mean, this is not the age of idealists?" She asked.

He said with a smile, "do you want me to say something risky?"

She laughed and looked at him.

"The times are different. It's too practical now. Er, how to say, everything is based on interests. No matter what class it is, everyone has very straightforward interests. In this era, it seems a bit idiotic to talk about ideals, because no matter what ideals, they all shrink in the face of reality. " He sighed.

"And you don't have ideals?" She asked.

He laughed and shook his head.

"What about ideals? Don't you have to try to find opportunities in this system? If we can't adapt to this system, how can we go up? " He said.

"Then your ideal is to be a bigger official? This is an ideal, she said.

"This is not an ideal! As long as you enter this circle, you will keep going up and there is no way to stop. Even if you want to stop, people around you are not allowed, because you are not alone on this road. Someone leads you in front of you and someone follows you behind you. How can you stop? " He walked up step by step and said, "if you want to go up, you need someone to help you pull you, but at the same time, you also need someone to help you. In the final analysis, you are just a node on a big net. You are involved in everything, and you can't retreat if you want to. What's more, there are too many people now. Even if you step back, someone will push you up soon. And once you step back, there's nothing

"That's what China has been like since ancient times," she continued.

He nodded and said, "yes, it's the same with being an official. It's the same with other things."

She was silent.

"Then, do you really have no ideal of your own?" She still couldn't help asking.

He looked at her, after a long time, deeply smile, and then a hug her waist, her parasol handle fell directly on the shoulder.

"My ideal is --" his lips to her ear, whispered, "is to be able to do that with you every day." Then he wiped his fingers on the corner of her mouth and said with a smile: "last night, it was great, girl!"

Her face flushed. She pushed him away and ran up the steps.

This bad man!

He laughed behind her, strode after her, grabbed her by the wrist and asked in a low voice, "how did you think of doing that last night? I haven't asked you

"I hate it She said.

He took her waist, continued to stick to her ear, and said: "I can't see that you are so gentle. How can you do that?"

"Disgust, you still say!" She whispered.

His face, is more and more deep smile, gently kiss her ear, said: "I like, girl, no matter what you do like 1

She stopped, tilted her head to look at him, tiptoed to kiss him on the cheek, took his hand, and said with a smile: "hurry up, and then linger, it's going to be dark!"

Huo Shuqing shook his head with a smile and followed her up the steps.

Standing in front of the statue, Su fan bowed seriously, while Huo Shuqing stood by and looked at her all the time.

What is ideal, her ideal? Is it still like in the past, getting married, making money to buy a house?

After returning from Zhongshan Mausoleum, Huo Shuqing took her to visit the presidential palace.

When he came to Jiang Zhongzheng's office, Su fan couldn't help laughing and said to him, "compared with you, President Jiang is so pitiful. The office is so big."

"Die wench, you this thought is not right, don't forget you are also a party member!" He pinched the tip of her nose and whispered.

"To tell you the truth, she took his hand and kept shaking it.

"If you don't see how big the president's back garden is, who dares to have such a big garden in his office now? Times are different. You can't go through time and space to make comparisons. Do you understand? " He said.

"And if you look at the conference room, it's also --" she whispered.

"Well, well, are you from the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection?" He interrupted her in a low voice, saying, "don't say such childish things, understand? There will be trouble

She nodded.

It's true that times are different and nothing can be compared.

He is right. This is an era of intertwined interests. It seems to be the same as and different from the past.

"But I don't think what you said is right." On the way back to the hotel after leaving the presidential palace, Sufan sat in the co pilot's seat and said.

"What's wrong?" He looked at her and asked.

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