China's famous detective Jiangnan: There are ghosts on campus

Chapter 113 Warm Family (1)

"Are you going back now?" Zhang Xiaoqi asked.

I nodded and replied, "Well, let's go now."

"But you still have to get an injection later, and you are not in good health." Zhang Xiaoqi suggested: "Why don't you go back after the injection."

"Forget it." I shook my head and said, "I went home to figure out one thing, otherwise I wouldn't be in the mood to get an injection."

"What's the matter, it's so important." Zhang Xiaoqi couldn't help muttering, "Not even a needle."

I took my phone and keys, and when I was about to go out, I turned around and told Zhang Xiaoqi: "You should also pay attention to the purchase of old newspapers that was published on the Internet last time, and notify me as soon as you have reliable news."

"Understood." Zhang Xiaoqi replied in a long voice.

After getting off the administration building and leaving the school gate, I hailed a taxi and rushed to Aunt Qing's house.

"What demands will Uncle He and Aunt Qing make?" I wondered curiously what demands would make them compromise.

No matter what request, as long as it doesn't stop me from pursuing revenge, I will agree.

After all, I know they are doing it for my own good too.

After nearly two hours, I finally arrived at my familiar second home.

When I entered the police compound, I ran into a few familiar old people from time to time on the road. When they saw me, they would say something, Xiao Nan, you are back from school!

I nodded helplessly, and then bowed slightly to say hello one by one.

They have been saying this for ten years.

When I got home, I took the key and opened the door without knocking.

Uncle He was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper. Because I felt guilty, I bowed to him formally when I came in, and then said hello, "Uncle He."

My parents’ families are all scholars, especially my father’s grandparents. I heard that there were several generations of champions. Therefore, when I was young, my parents attached great importance to the inheritance of Confucian culture, especially Wuchang. As long as I do anything They will be very angry if they violate the five constant rules, so the basic etiquette has been kept in mind since childhood.

My deepest memory is that my parents hated swearing at that time, especially the vulgar ones. My father told me that the core of Chinese culture is Confucian culture, and the core of Confucian culture is the three cardinal principles and five constant principles, the most basic and most important of the three cardinal principles and five constant principles The most important thing is etiquette, which is why hypocrites are more likely to be recognized by mainstream society than real villains. After all, the continuation of civilization depends on progress.

I also quite agree with this, the reason why a person is a person and not a beast is a very important point is etiquette.For example, there is a saying in "Qu Li", that a gentleman respects austerity, and retreats to show courtesy, saying: Parrots can speak, but they can't be separated from birds; orangutans can speak, but they can't be separated from animals.Today people are rude, although they can speak, isn't it like a beast?

However, after my parents died, no one asked me to be so strict anymore.In addition, the world is getting worse, my heart is full of revenge, and the three cardinal principles and five constant rules are gradually blurring in my mind, but even so, I can still stick to the most basic bottom line, don't swear, dress neatly and decently, treat those close to me Elders should be respected. 
"Yes." Uncle He agreed, with a slightly surprised expression on his face. He knew that I had this habit when I was a child, and it was cultivated by my father. But as time passed and I became closer, I gradually bowed slightly. Sometimes it's just a greeting, and it's rarely such a formal bow.He held a newspaper in his hand, his voice was stern, but he looked at me with concern that he couldn't hide, and said, "Why are you losing weight again? Look at you, you are still a student of the police academy, no matter how you look at it, you look like someone on the Internet It’s an otaku.” ——
(End of this chapter)