121 real understanding

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"Are you sure you don't regret it?" However, while Mo Xiaoran was walking aimlessly, such a rhetorical question suddenly came to his ear. It was so clear that Mo Xiaoran could not ignore it at all, and it seemed that he was unwilling to ignore this question from the bottom of his heart.

Do you regret it? Mo Xiaoran asked himself secretly in the bottom of his heart, but why did his reason keep telling himself that he had never regretted, but his sensibility kept retorting. It kept telling himself that his heart was very painful and regretful?

"Mo Xue, you should know what kind of thinking we should use to think about where we stand, and what kind of behavior we should use to do what we should be in. Therefore, we have no right to say regret at all, because the word regret has never been in our thinking. Mo Xiaoran lowered his head and seemed to be meditating about something, but in a moment, Mo Xiaoran raised his head arrogantly. Then, his eyes were full of coldness. Looking at the ink blood standing not far away from him and said slowly, his voice was not small, and only the two of them could hear it.

After that, there was a long silence. The two looked at each other like that. No one spoke first, and Mo Xue did not refute what Mo Xiaoran said. After all, what Mo Xiaoran said was true. Mo Xue also had to admit that the wisdom of Mo Xiaoran, a seemingly ordinary human being, was very high. He could see through such a profound philosophy in such a short time. Mo Xue thought that if they could see through all this so early, he could figure out what he should do, instead of himself. If you want to do something, will the ending of the story thousands of years ago become different?

Mo Xiaoran looked at Mo Xue's thoughtful look, and the expression on his face eased slightly, because Mo Xiaoran knew that this man understood. In fact, the world is so big, who can really understand a person? Many times, the understanding we are talking about is not a real understanding, but just that kind of patience and tolerance. When patience and tolerance reach a certain limit, we will not be able to bear it. Therefore, we broke out, and all the grievances in our hearts gushed out like a flood. We are hysterical, I We complained, we were wronged, and then we broke up. However, when everything is over, we will look back and think about it. In fact, everything is not a big deal, and our understanding is not a real understanding.

Then, we will look at the final result in front of us with a wry smile to reflect, and try to think about what we have done wrong. Finally, we will suddenly find that we have never understood a person, but that we have really tolerated a person.

The real understanding is that we feel that person's heart, that person's thoughts, that person's behavior, we know that we will not try to suppress our anger while telling ourselves to understand his purpose of doing this, and we will not help telling them in our hearts. I admonish myself that I have to understand because I like it because of love. Understanding is free, which varies from time to place, every moment, not moment, a type.

Because I understand, I'm not surprised. You don't understand me. I don't blame you. I've never blame you. Today, I won't blame the queen, let alone blame. Just because I understand you, I understand you, your people, your heart, your behavior, your behavior...

Mo Xiaoran smiled indifferently, and then left quietly, shaking his head while walking. In fact, it was not how strong his ability to understand, but because he had been teaching Marxism since childhood, Mao and Zedong Thought, and Deng Xiaoping theory.

The basic problem of rote philosophy for many years is the question of thinking and who exists. Constantly looking at problems from the perspective of development should be combined with practical reality. We have never understood the meaning of it, but with such a back, when we gradually enter the world we live in and encounter the problems we must think about in life, we suddenly understand the truth behind a test paper that we have recited for so many years just for exam education. Positive meaning.

Mo Xie and Mo Xue left so quietly without shocking anyone. Since that day, Mo Xiaoran has really never seen anyone from the fox clan. However, I don't know why Mo Xiaoran always feels that someone is always watching his every move.

Suddenly, one day, near the evening, when Xuanmo just sat down to feed Mo Xiaoran with Mo Xiaoran in his arms, suddenly the little boy beside Xuanmo appeared at the door in a hurry and was very anxious.

"Mr. Jiu, the master just sent a message to ask several princes to go to the master's place. It is said that he is looking for it in a hurry. It seems that something has happened there." The little man said breathlessly, it seemed that it took a long time to find it here.

"Ye, I know." Xuanmo glanced at the little man, then nodded and said calmly. Then, Xuanmo turned his head back and looked at Mo Xiaoran very seriously and continued to say, "Xiaoran, it's okay if you don't eat. Xiaoran eat here first, and then wait for Xuanmo to come back and check. If Xiaoran still doesn't eat, there will be no sugar tomorrow. Sugar can be eaten. Xuanmo looked at Mo Xiaoran very seriously and said. Mo Xiaoran blinked his pure eyes, squeaked his lips, looked at the food on the big table, and nodded with difficulty.

"Tomorrow is the mother of Xuanmo Guolun's family." As Mo Xiaoran spoke, she stretched out her little hand and drew two fingers. There was no room for people to refute it. There was a momentum that you would not accept it if you didn't agree to me.

"No, Xiao Ran is still too young to eat so much sugar, which is not good for your teeth!" Mo Xiaoran said this, but looking at Xuanmo, he was still so serious, completely ignoring Mo Xiaoran's resolute attitude and objected.

"The Lun family won't eat!" Mo Xiaoran turned his head angrily, hummed and said.

"Ye whatever you want, but there is no sugar tomorrow, and no one will buy you sugar in the future. Think about it yourself." Xuanmo didn't care about the child who was turning his head and was angry. He said faintly with a smile on his mouth. When Mo Xiaoran, who was already angry, heard that he didn't even have a candy, it was okay. Although he was unwilling, he finally nodded and compromised.

And standing aside and looking at these two people's constant bargaining, they have long been not calm. That's called a feeling of scratching the liver. When is it? Mr. Jiu is still in the mood to bargain with a child here. God knows if he will be involved in a while. This is so sad...

However, just when a little boy was still secretly sad in his heart, the ninth son put Mo Xiaoran firmly on the chair, turned around and walked out easily. When the little boy recovered, he saw that Xuanmo had gone far away and almost left, so he immediately ran and followed When he went up, there was only Mo Xiaoran, a child left in the whole room.

Mo Xiaoran looked at Xuanmo's figure that had gone away, snorted, and couldn't help sighing in his heart. He was black and even threatened. If it hadn't been for the soul in his 20s that existed in his body, he would not have been deceived by this dark guy...

Hmm, do you really think you're stupid? Hey, after Mo Xiaoran quickly ate the food on the table, he turned his hand in the air. After making a few gestures, three sugars appeared in his hand.

Alas, in terms of belly blackness, young man, it's still a little short... Mo Xiaoran thought so, and an evil smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

Shortly after Mo Xiaoran ate all three sugars, Xuanmo came in. Although there was still no special expression on his face, he didn't know why. Mo Xiaoran just felt that there was something wrong with Xuanmo tonight, and Mo Xiaoran himself did not want to use his special skills to detect Xuanmo's thinking. Consciousness.

"Xiao Ran, we are going home tomorrow. Grandma is in very bad health. Xuanmo walked over and picked up Mo Xiaoran from the chair. He said lightly, but Mo Xiaoran felt that Xuanmo was in a bad mood. Mo Xiaoran stretched out his little hand and gently rubbed Xuanmo's hair. This action was very laborious for Mo Xiaoran's two or three-year-old body, which had to look like Some weird.

"Xuan Mo, unhappy, Xiao Ran, unhappy..." Mo Xiaoran said in a milky voice. In fact, Mo Xiaoran knew how Xuan Mo felt at this moment, and he had also experienced it. The scene he had experienced was so cruel that all his relatives were put in front of him in an instant. The body is complete. Now that I think about it, Mo Xiaoran doesn't know how he survived those days at that time.

I don't know why I always feel that there is a person by my side who has been with me, but I can't remember that person. Mo Xiaoran was stunned like this and tried to recall the past, so that when Xuanmo's inquiring eyes looked over, Mo Xiaoran didn't feel anything.

At this moment, Xuan Mo suddenly had some heartache for such a child. He didn't know what the child had experienced, but he knew that it was definitely not a simple thing. How cruel facts would make such a child who should have been in childhood change. What if you have to be so old? The past is over. He did not meet her and appeared in her world, but now he has been affected by his side, so he has the right to let this child have a childhood at her age.

————I almost forgot that today is Christmas. Wish all my dears: Merry Christmas!————