Chapter 760 Injustice
Chapter 760 Injustice
After laughing, Mr. Zou recalled, "You know what, I have really seen people with such good skin, who always have fair skin no matter how much they train.
Wei Hua, do you remember that you had a comrade-in-arms before? I forgot his name, but his nickname was White Flour Bun. "
Liu Weihua thought about it carefully and said, "Yes, there is such a person.
He is naturally fair-skinned, the kind that glows, and he never gets tanned no matter how much he gets in the sun.
Even if you are exposed to the sun, you won’t get tanned.
That's how he got his nickname.
We didn’t dare to bring him with us when we fought night battles before, mainly because he was too white and would easily expose us as a target.
Everyone laughed at him, saying he was effeminate and unmanly.
Later, he put dust on his face for a long time to cover up his glowing white skin. "
Mr. Zou laughed. "I remember that he got a new nickname because he was never clean. What was it?"
"Maitai, his last name is Li, Li Maitai," Liu Weihua replied.
"Yes, let's call him Li Maitai."
"Where is that person now?" Mr. Wu asked curiously.
The two fell silent.
After a while, Liu Weihua replied, "In 49, he died in front of the light."
Elder Wu sighed, "That's such a pity."
"How many soldiers fell at the moment before dawn," sighed Mr. Zou.
The topic was too heavy, so Wang Xiulan quickly changed the subject.
She shouted towards the kitchen, "Jianjun, hurry up and finish your shower. I want to see what your skin looks like now.
I saw you were all red before, like a boiled shrimp, and I couldn't see any changes."
"Aunt, I suspect my second brother is embarrassed to come out and is stalling for time on purpose." Liu Jingxue deliberately said loudly.
"Hurry up, I have to prepare lunch, don't occupy the kitchen.
The weather is cold, don't take a shower for too long, or you'll catch a cold."
"I know, I know," Liu Jianjun responded.
Under Wang Xiulan's repeated urging, Liu Jianjun finally came out reluctantly.
Since I've grown taller, the clothes I wear are a little short.
Wang Xiulan muttered, "Looks like I have to make you a few sets of clothes. The previous clothes are too short."
Liu Jianjun shook his head, "Mom, there's no need to bother.
When I returned to the army, it was a new year and it was time to get new clothes. I just went to get the bigger ones.
Winter coats and overcoats are usually a bit larger, so they fit perfectly now and are not too short.”
"I definitely won't make those military uniforms for you, and I don't have the fabric even if I want to.
I'll make you two sets of undergarments. They're too short and uncomfortable to wear.
It just so happens that Xiaoxue and Mingxuan still have some fabrics that they brought back, enough to make you two sets of underwear." Wang Xiulan insisted.
Liu Jianjun didn't refuse. Making two sets of underwear wouldn't take long at his fucking speed.
"Okay, it's up to you."
After saying this, Wang Xiulan looked at him carefully and said, "Your face is indeed a lot whiter."
As she said that, she reached out and pulled Liu Jianjun, wanting to take a look at his skin.
Liu Jianjun wanted to hide, but Liu Jingxue threatened, "Second brother, you'd better stand still.
You don't have the power to control the sudden increase now, and you might hurt someone if you're not careful.
With the strength of my aunt, it is very likely that she will be seriously injured if you just swing your hand. "
When Liu Jianjun heard this, he was so scared that he stood still and dared not move.
Wang Xiulan and Liu Jingxue touched him all over, checking the skin on his neck, hands and body.
As they watched, the two of them continued to discuss.
"Xiaoxue, your brother's skin is really good, better than mine."
He looked at Liu Jingxue's skin and said, "It's still a little worse than yours."
Touching her skin, Wang Xiulan sighed, "I am old after all, and my skin is not as good as it was when I was young.
Although I eat well, sleep well, and rest well now, my skin is still much worse. ”
Liu Jingxue was annoyed, wondering how could she have forgotten about this.
Because she practiced cultivation and drank spiritual food and water on a daily basis, she had no worries about skin care.
But my aunt was different. Although I provided her with cold cream and added spiritual spring water into her daily drinking water, she was old and worked hard. Although her skin was better than that of other girls in the village, it was still far behind that of her modern peers.
Should I think of some way to get her some skin care products?
Among the inherited medicine recipes, there are still some skin care recipes.
Thinking of the wide variety and high prices of skin care products in later generations, Liu Jingxue saw a new door.
In addition to making money by refining medicine, can I also make money by selling skin care products?
You have to know that money from women and children is the easiest to earn.
Where do women spend their money? Besides eating, drinking and having fun, it’s on clothes and dressing up.
Forget about dressing. I haven’t studied fashion design, so I can’t design beautiful clothes. But I can give skin care a try.
Looking at her aunt who seemed a little melancholy, Liu Jingxue decided not to tell her yet and wait until the things were made before telling her.
Looking at his biological mother and younger sister who had finally let him go, Liu Jianjun raised his fist towards Liu Jingxue and threatened,
"Little sister, wait for me.
When I have mastered my power, I will definitely compete with you and let you know how powerful I am."
Liu Jingxue also raised her fist towards him, "Second brother, don't underestimate me.
Before I was promoted, the strength of one hand was over 1,000 kilograms, and the strength of both hands combined was almost 3,000 kilograms.
Even if I only increased it by 2 times, it is still much better than your original strength of only 800 kilograms, which is 5 times, almost 5 kilograms."
Liu Jianjun choked, and after thinking about it silently in his mind, he was speechless.
He looked at Liu Weihua and said, "Dad, our Liu family's ancestors were too biased towards girls and less favored towards boys.
How come we are both born with supernatural powers? I am a man and my total weight is only 8 kilograms, but my sister can lift more than kilograms with one hand.
They are too biased.”
Liu Jingxue smiled secretly, the Liu family’s ancestors would not take the blame for this.
Her strength was not inherited from her ancestors of the Liu family, but was obtained by taking the Dragon Power Pill.
Since it is called Dragon Power Pill, how can it be just 800 kilograms of force?
Liu Weihua glanced at Liu Jianjun calmly, "Why do you have any objections?"
"Of course," Liu Jianjun said, "Even if they like girls, they won't be so partial.
My income has increased fivefold, while my younger sister's has only increased twofold. The gap between us is getting bigger and bigger.
This is a bit too biased.”
Zou Lao was watching the fun and didn't mind the big deal. "I stand on Jianjun's side in this matter. Your ancestors are too biased.
Three thousand kilograms and eight hundred kilograms are obviously not in the same league.
As far as I know, your brother's strength back then was only about 1,000 kilograms."
When Mr. Wu heard this, he nodded and said, "That's true."
“How dare you come up to me and tell me that the Liu family’s ancestors were partial.
Even if they are partial, they are partial to you and your sister. Don’t you see that your elder brother and I didn’t inherit that great strength at all?
How dare you come to me and blame your ancestors for being partial to you? Where is your face?" Liu Weihua said unhappily.
Wang Xiulan also laughed, adding fuel to the fire.
"Jianjun, I think you are not as strong as your sister, you should look for the reason from your father.
Your younger sister's strength was given once by your ancestors and again by your uncle.
I was worried that she would be bullied because she was a girl, so I just gave her more.
If you accumulate this way, it will be much more than you.
You can only blame your father for not inheriting your ancestors' innate powers and not passing them on to you."
"This explanation makes sense, and it's probably true.
Jianjun boy, you have to blame your father, not your ancestors. ", said Mr. Zou with a smile.
Looking at Liu Weihua's half-smile, Liu Jianjun got scared.
Liu Weihua rolled his eyes at him and said, "Why are you looking at me? Hurry up and practice and master your strength.
Don’t sit down on the kang and make it collapse, or eat too hard and break the chopsticks or bowl.”
After hearing what Liu Weihua said and thinking about those scenes, everyone couldn't help but laugh.
“Jianjun, you should listen to your father and practice quickly.
We don’t want innocent people to be affected.”
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