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Chapter 737 Feelings of Happiness(1/2)

Di Yun was like a frightened rabbit, reluctantly leaving the arms of the husband. Before leaving, she sorted out the wrinkled clothes for the husband and was wet by her own crying. She lowered her head and stepped back with shame.

Wang Langjun was speechless. Is it so embarrassing?

If this is the case, it is better to invite them to have a meal of dog food than to taste and excitement!

Life is not exciting, how boring!

Unfortunately, expectations have become resentful.

This feels unpleasant.

It’s a pity that we just kept warm with Yun'er for a while, and we didn’t have time to feel Yun'er’s body...

"Brother, it's not good to stare at Sister Yun like this. Isn't it good to ignore our existence?"

Li Ping walked up to block Sister Yun's face, looked at her brother's resentful handsome face, and said unhappily, "I didn't expect her brother to be so infatuated?"

In fact, what Wang Langjun said just now that he scolded Di Yun completely hit her heart.

That is not a love word, but it is more touching than love words and remembered in your heart.

Because those words were filled with selfish desires such as responsibility, worry, protection, pity, strength, and even arrogant, and were only angry for the longer love.

It sounds like scolding, scolding, and harsh criticism.

But who can't hear that it is caused by the love and care of the deepest love?

So it's very touching!

What is the most important thing for this person in his life?

I'm afraid there are not many people in this world who think about this issue.

Most people are immersed in their own circle of life and strive for life.

Both body and mind, and emotions are involved.

Combine into a furnace, make it sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty, and mix it together to live a mess.

If you live until you die, you may not understand what is the most important thing in a person’s life?

Some people say happiness is the most important.

This is nothing wrong with it, but happiness is not quantitative.

Today, if you want to make 10 million yuan in your dream, you will be happy in this life.

But when this person makes a full ten million, he wants to make a billion.

What does this mean?

This shows that this person's happiness is the kind of person who is unfaithful and cannot be called happiness.

Some people also say that power makes people happy.

Because power can make people stand at the peak of today's human pyramid, overlook and lead mankind and the country toward glory. What a glory?

It is no problem to leave a lifetime of heroic reputation for this.

So this is the happiness of life, both name and reality.

But the 100-year-old man living in Changshou Village laughs at that person, are you tired of living?

I live my life for a fame and I am busy working hard.

In the end, it was still a waste.

So what if you leave a name in history?

Let future generations remember and recite, you will be happy, but can you feel it?

What does it mean to you if you can’t feel it?

It can only be dedication, a kind of inheritance of being kind to others, doing practical things for others and society, is necessary.

When people live, they must do something for themselves and for human beings.

Become a Son of Man for a lifetime.

That's all.

But this is not the happiness of life.

Happiness is actually very simple. It’s right by your side, it depends on whether you can catch it.

So what is happiness?

In fact, happiness is family affection, love and love.

There are sentient beings in the world, and everything goes against the consequences.

The reason why humans are sentient is that human wisdom is higher than other species and stands at the top of the food chain.

Family affection is the continuation of blood ties and inherits incense.

Love is the catalyst of human nature and the fuel of inheriting incense.

Love is the bond of emotions, linking all the sources of emotions in the visual sense, and you can feel it with your heart.

Only by condensing, condensing, and integrating the friendship in this life can family affection, love and love be sublimated into happiness.

Nothing is indispensable.

Obviously, no matter who loses, gives up, or abandons family affection, they must be ruthless.

If you are promiscuous to love, fickleness, deception, etc., you will definitely be an absolute devil in the world.

As for those who lack love, they must be cold and ruthless people.

Therefore, the three are connected and shared honor and disgrace. If the management is not handled well, they will have no chance of happiness.

In the past, Li Ping could not think of these things.

But today, she realized the taste of happiness from this brother, and was so envious that she was so moved that she wanted to share some with her brother.

Wang Langjun was stunned and smiled, pinched his nose awkwardly to hide his embarrassment, and said indifferently: "Is that true, why don't I think it?

Why don’t you ask Yun'er privately and let her tell you."

Luo was thick-skinned. He was embarrassed to be pointed at by a yellow-haired girl and forced to interrogate him.

Maybe he was a little harsh in the battle just now, from losing his lover to scolding him, and embracing him, he performed a little abnormally under the stimulation?

Didn't grasp the rhythm for a while?

Or is it too strong, domineering, and hot, unbearable?

In short, the emotions fluctuate too much, which makes him relax and have a desire to seek love, which is like this.

This is the despair of losing your lover, killing in the madness, and turning into the rhythm of reprimanding that your lover has not died. After experiencing the impact of life and death, the feelings of love are growing more and more, and the lack of love is lacking.

But his final defense was too cunning and sly.

Li Ping rolled her eyes when she heard this and thought to herself, Sister Yun asked you, "You still need to say it?"

It’s not so casual to swear by people, right?

To bully people, that's not OK.

Thinking about it, Li Ping pouted and leaned over to her brother, without saying a word, do you think so?

Wang Langjun was about to walk over to say hello to Heng Xianzi and Yingzi, but when she stopped him, she immediately coughed and said, "Ping'er, are you naughty?"

"Hmph, that's because my brother doesn't love my sister. Who are you blamed?"

Li Ping refused to give way, and didn't care whether Rengui waved his hand and winked, and directly blocked his brother and asked for benefits.

Wang Langjun had a headache and patted his forehead and said, "Okay, I'll cook later. I'll make you a delicious meal, right?"

"Yeah, don't regret it!"

When Li Ping heard this, she jumped up and celebrated with a smile, which made Xue Rengui cover his eyes and dare not look at him. It was so embarrassing.

How could anyone force people to ask for something like this?

At this time, Yingzi held Hengxianzi's right arm and refused to let him make trouble. He walked out of the ruins and arrived at the wind vent on the edge of the battlefield. He found a row of torches appearing in Chang'an. He felt a stir in his heart and said, "What is that?"

“What else can it be?

Haven't you heard Rengui say that Wang Langjun is incompatible with the court.

Now the people in the court have found that Wuliang Palace has caught fire. It is a bit unreasonable not to come and rob. Isn’t it?”

Hengxianzi resisted the urge to find someone to play, and accompanied Yingzi to stand on the wind, blowing the cool breeze and saying sarcastic words. As soon as the words were spoken, they were blown away in the wind.

I thought to myself that Wang Langjun was really a pretty man.

Just in this way, he conquered his little lover, moved his little sister, and infected Yingzi, and was moved by love?

It doesn't worry-free!

I don’t know that I’m most afraid of this sticky love, which makes me feel cumbersome all over. I’m really upset and very annoying.

Unfortunately, Yingzi held his arms and refused to let go, so he could only be mournful in his heart and had an opinion on Wang Langjun.
To be continued...
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