Vol 2 Chapter 155: Unpopular

Chapter 155: Unbelievable
The biggest enemy of Yunlang is loneliness!
This was the case when he was in the orphanage. In order to maintain his poor family, he would rather do anything for the siblings in the orphanage, including crime.
Now, the same is true ... only that the world shattered like a mirror and finally became a memory.
The little, soft baby in front of him is the first seed in his lonely world. He hopes that this seed will germinate, grow up, and finally become a towering tree. The deep root system can firmly with his heart Entangled together.
Huo Guang rode on the tiger's back and came upstairs downstairs. The tiger fell to the ground, and Huo Guang fell naturally.
He patted the tiger's head, and leaned over to Yun Lang, watching Yun Yin sleeping together.
"Shimei always sleeps! It's a lazy bug!"
Huo Guang said dissatisfiedly, he was a little envious, Yunyin wanted to eat and sleep whenever he wanted, unlike he had countless slips to read.
Yun Lang took off the white fox fur on Huo Guang. The two buttons made of pearls didn't know where they dropped off. The hood of the fox fur was wide open. The child's body was sweaty too. .
"She's still young. When she looks as big as you, she has to go through something you have learned."
Yun Lang gave Huo Guang the hot milk from the breast-mother.
"My father came yesterday and asked me a lot of things and asked me not to tell you."
Yun Lang frowned: "I will see your father again next time, you tell him, miss you, just look at it brightly, don't hide, Northwestern Polytechnical University is not a place of unrelenting determination, and you don't belong to me alone, It also belongs to him. "
"My father said that you are going to do something big in the future and want me not to disobey you and concentrate on my studies."
Seeing Huo Guang staring at him with a pair of eyes, Yun Lang smiled and touched Huo Guang's head and said: "Wrong, we will not do big things in the future, specialize in small things, leave the big things to others to do, we Northwestern Polytechnic Let ’s focus on small things for a hundred years. "
"Why? Why can't we do big things?"
"Why should we do something big?"
"Only by doing big things can you live up to what you have learned in a lifetime, can you embrace it and leave a name for Qing Shi."
"Oh? That's what I think. Actually, people who do big things are generally unlucky. Haven't you been reading history books recently?
If you read it carefully, you should know that people who do big things, except kings, basically have no good ending.
Li Kui died of his own law.
As a result of Wu Qi's great work, he was shot dead by random arrows.
Shang Yang did something big, and what happened? After he died in battle, people refused to let him go, and even his body was divided into five bodies.
Chao Miscalculation is a recent example. He thought about the royal wholeheartedly. What happened? The Royal did indeed benefit, but he was cut off as a scapegoat.
My master, I ’m less prosperous, I like the happy ending, and I like to wait for me to cry by the side of my body when I die, and let me know that there are still people in this world who ca n’t bear me to die.
No one can be glorious forever. This is for sure. For hundreds of years, they have been the maximum limit that people can achieve.
The master is thinking of a good method that will allow us to display our talents and worry-free life, and has recently had some eyebrows.
Once the master has paved the road, you will be able to take a refreshing road, at least, no mud on your feet. "
Huo Guangming looked at Yun Lang, Yun Lang smiled, and wrapped the thin Huo Guang in a blanket and gave it to the nunny, and asked her to take Huo Guang to take a shower.
He may not understand these words. Yun Lang thinks it doesn't matter. When the child grows up, he will always understand.
He didn't think that the good children he had mobilized for him must be buried for a certain emperor or a certain dynasty, they were not worthy!
A marriage made Yunshi Manor known to all, and this marriage is also a big platform for Yunshi Manor to show itself.
If you give good things to others hurriedly, people will doubt your intentions. If it is something that they have obtained through hard work and pleading, this thing can have long-term vitality.
Thirty years after next year, the emperor ’s ambitions and landslides will explode. One million troops will leave the Han dynasty and launch the most violent offensive against the Huns until the stubborn disease of the Huns is completely defeated go.
Those agricultural and industrial reforms that the Yun's proved to be effective have come to the world.
In this near-primitive world, one million soldiers took turns fighting, not many people died in the battle array, more, died in difficult circumstances.
From the beginning, Yun ’s Manor mainly used the power of women and children to consciously isolate males. This is also an experiment. Yun Lang wanted to see if Yun ’s use of women and children alone could support a An economy that is neither large nor small can make this economy self-sufficient.
When men from sixty to sixteen and men from fourteen to the fourteen are on the battlefield, women and children staying in the country will not die of hunger and cold due to lack of clothing and food.
The reason why Yun Lang agreed to go to Baishan Mountain was not only to integrate into this passionate era, but also to test whether Yun's Manor could flourish without his existence.
There are so many things in hand, which is the limit of what he can do.
The Mausoleum of the First Emperor is the world of the dead, and the Han Dynasty is the world of the living. The dead have fallen asleep, and the remaining responsibilities should be resisted by the living.
In the history books, as long as he talks about the big han, that page of the history book will shine. The times in the Chinese history books are too few and too short. Most of the rest of the time, the people of the big han are groping in the dark.
After a long cold night, Yun Lang is still struggling to write a book under a lone lamp. He wants to record his memory with a brush. He is afraid that over time, he will forget some important things. He understands that even he Those irrelevant memories of later generations are also precious treasures in the Han Dynasty.
Breakfast was served with red sleeves, obviously not the masterpiece of the kitchen lady at home, whether it is millet porridge, green buns, or salted radish strips, full of exquisiteness.
Yun's people are similar to Yun Lang's instincts, and there is a diffuse atmosphere everywhere. The food is naturally good, but the packaging must be simple.
A small wooden chopstick holder, this is not something that the cook lady can think of.
Red sleeves have recently become very silent, and they are also very cautious in doing things, not as lively as before.
"Who made the bun today? It tastes good."
"Xijun hand-wrapped it with minced chicken breast, and the vegetables are also marinated in chicken oil, so it is more delicious than before."
Yun Lang smiled, raised his hand and scratched on the red-sleeved nose: "Who did you talk to?
Although Aqiao is clever and has good medical skills, when it comes to making meals, she can't compare to you, a little guy.
It's impossible for Acho to think of mixing buns with chicken and greens, let alone pickling greens with chicken oil.
Your craftsmanship is getting better and better, uh, give me another bun, and the rest can't be eaten anymore. "
"Why?" Red sleeves began to cry.
"Why? The most precious person in our family is not me, but the two little ones. Wait for them to wake up and give them food."
"You eat first, then I'll go and wrap up the big girl with Huo Jia Xiaolang."
Yun Lang smiled and straightened his red-sleeved thin body, then raised her chin and patted her head, saying: "This is the meaning of some ladies. In the future, like this, you don't see what Liu Po ​​is now proud of Well, ordinary people do n’t care if they want to talk to her. "
Red sleeves burst into tears as a smile: "Maidservant is not a lady. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"
Yun Lang sneered: "I think of a girl like you as a lady, I feel wronged, and I will live with my head held high. Yun's housekeeping is not a little maid who can bully anyone."
"Xiaolang is about to get married, and it's up to Xiaojun to be the master in the family.
"Smelly girl!" Yun Lang slapped red sleeves angrily and said: "I learned to retreat, what I used to look like after I became married to Aqiao, I don't need to avoid it, I still count on you Hold it up. "
"Really?" Red Sleeve asked, tilting his head.
"Nonsense, of course it is true. You can support Zhuangzi with Ajo who doesn't understand why? This Zhuangzi is not my own, everyone has a share."
After getting Yun Lang's exact answer, the red-sleeved spirit was much better. He took Yun Lang to eat the remaining buns and twisted his waist and went out.
Yun Lang smiled silently. The eleven-year-old girl twisted her waist and really didn't look at it. She didn't know who she learned from. To find this site, please search for "" or enter the URL: