Obviously, a rational way of studying data is not suitable for complex people.The differences between the four old men of the Jin family and the Jin customs cannot be measured by right or wrong.
The Fourth Aunt Jin and the others did not resent Mi August’s words and deeds of ‘tearing apart’ all their fig leafs, and they did not even have the intention of anger, but waited for Mi August’s fate in trepidation.
Their minds were so easy to guess, even Uncle Jin, who was the most thoughtful of the four, didn’t have any excuses to save himself at this moment.Mi August, who also studied psychology, knew that these four old people had been completely flattened.They were going to die, and they had already saved their will to die three days ago.
If they faced this scene three days ago, they might not even be born with this panic, and they would be ready to die.
Anyway, they don’t have anything of value all over their bodies, and even their bodies and souls are not worth being used for research.
Now that they can have this vivid reaction, it is still the three days of life in Yongmengxiang that have injected them with some vitality.
And now is it finally going to be lost?
The four Aunts Jin and the others were not angry, unwilling, or unwilling, but a kind of ‘sure enough, they are still here’ flashed by.
They haven’t really slept for the past three days. After closing their eyes to recuperate, they opened their eyes and saw that they were still temporarily living in the residence. They all felt like they were in a dream, and then they lived the next day as if they were enjoying the last happy time before they died. I want to go deep but dare not go deep, I’m afraid I can’t stand it when I leave.
Now the sickle that had been hanging above their heads in the imagination was finally about to fall, but it gave people a sense of reality.
In the afternoon, Uncle Jin and the others left the conversation room and returned to their respective jobs.
——It’s not time for them to get off work yet.
“I’m right, Master Mi must have good news for you.”The boss, the old man, looked at Uncle Jin’s face and said triumphantly.
Uncle Jin didn’t want to offend any native people in Yongmengxiang, so even if the old man showed a good character, even if he didn’t know how to reply to the old man’s topic, he still stopped in place to satisfy his gossip heart.
The old man asked further: “What did Master Mi tell you?”
Uncle Jin shook his head.
“Can’t you say it to the outside world?”The old man was entangled for a long time, “Forget it, forget it.””
He waved his hand and stopped asking.
Uncle Jin said, “No.”
The old man raised his spirits, his eyes gleaming with gossip.
Uncle Jin couldn’t understand the adolescent enthusiasm exuding from his old appearance, and explained: “I don’t remember.Our memories after seeing Lord Mi were all erased.”
This answer is better than not knowing, the latter can at least fantasize about it.The old man didn’t understand Uncle Jin very well, why losing his memory could make his face better.
The old man did not continue to ask, and stopped disturbing Uncle Jin’s work.
He didn’t know that for the four old people of the Kim family, being erased from the memory of the conversation and returning to their respective posts was enough to make them ecstatic.