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Jiang Ye's diary ends here.

Tears blurred the vision of everyone present.

in fact.

Jiang Ye's diary entry doesn't demonstrate particularly high literary skill, nor does it feature any elaborate or ornate language.

However, it still evokes genuine sympathy from everyone for Da Bao and Granny Liu.

This is the power of true feelings.

……

Throughout history, top-tier literature has not always required elaborate and ornate language.

Like the timeless masterpiece, "Yellow Crane Tower".

Even strictly speaking, it has some flaws in terms of meter and parallelism, but it is still the best of the ancient seven-character regulated verse.

The second-best running script in the world is Yan Zhenqing's "Draft of a Eulogy for My Nephew," which has many scribbles and messy handwriting, but it is still considered the second-best running script in the world.

For writers, the most important thing is not so-called perfect parallelism or ornate language.

It is genuine affection.

An article that expresses genuine feelings, even if written in simple language, can still touch people's hearts.

Jiang Ye's diary entry,

This is a manifestation of genuine emotion.

and so.

That's why everyone at the scene was so heartbroken by what Da Bao's family had gone through.

……

Let's talk about Jiang Tianhua.

Jiang Tianhua had also finished reading about Da Bao's deeds.

He suddenly remembered that a few months ago, Jiang Ye did come home one night covered in dirt.

There were still injuries on his face.

Jiang Tianhua wanted to show concern for Jiang Ye, but Jiang Ye ignored him, which made Jiang Tianhua furious!

He called out to Jiang Ye and started cursing at him.

Jiang Tianhua still remembers what he said to Jiang Ye back then.

"Jiang Ye? What have you been doing so late? Why are you all dirty? Did you get into a fight? You're such a bad influence! I sent you to Jiangzhou to fight! It's bad enough that you're a poor student, but now you're wandering around like a hoodlum! Look at yourself, what kind of person are you? How can you be a role model for Xiao Hao?"

Jiang Tianhua remembers.

Jiang Ye had her head down and a look of sadness on her face.

Jiang Tianhua thought Jiang Ye knew he was wrong, so he let Jiang Ye go back to his room.

……

After Jiang Ye returned to her room, Jiang Tianhua muttered something behind her back.

"I really regret it..."

Jiang Tianhua didn't say the last sentence.

Jiang Tianhua didn't realize that what he really wanted to say was, "I truly regret bringing Jiang Ye to Jiangzhou."

Or is it "I really regret giving birth to Jiang Ye"?

only.

Now, when Jiang Tianhua thinks about it, he really wants to slap himself.

Jiang Tianhua didn't know if Jiang Ye had heard his last sentence clearly.

However, the indiscriminate accusations mentioned earlier were enough to chill Jiang Ye's heart.

No wonder Jiang Ye wanted to sever ties with him.

Looking back now, Jiang Tianhua realizes that he had indeed been a bit too harsh on Jiang Ye.

……

Let's talk about the live stream.

Countless netizens wept for Da Bao!!

[Waaaaah, I'm so crying! Da Bao has suffered so much since he was little, and we were finally about to see the light at the end of the tunnel, but then...]

Honestly, if Da Bao had died from acute leukemia, I would still be sad, but at least I wouldn't be crying like this.

Yes, if Da Bao died from acute leukemia, then it could only be said that it was his fate, a tragic and unfortunate event. But Da Bao fell from the mountain; he was picking wild vegetables for his favorite older brother when he slipped and fell off a cliff. I really... don't know what to say.

"Everything that Da Bao longed for—family, friendship, good health, and so on—was within reach, but Da Bao collapsed before his dreams could come true. Alas."

"Damn it! God, you're so unfair! What did Da Bao do wrong?! Why are you treating him like this?! Is it really true that good people don't live long, while bad people live a long life?!"

"Sigh, in my hometown village, there was a scoundrel who bullied a girl when he was young. Back then, people in the countryside were very shy, so the girl had no choice but to marry the scoundrel. Later, the girl got pregnant and gave birth to a boy. At that time, the old bachelor beat them every day, drank heavily, gambled... and committed domestic violence whenever he was short of money. Logically speaking, such a beast should be struck by lightning, but the result was... the old bachelor's son was very successful, got into a top university, made a lot of money after graduation, and even brought the old bachelor to live in the city. Later, the old bachelor died peacefully at the age of 80... So, fate is such a thing... sigh. Anyway, from then on, I no longer believe in the so-called good people being rewarded."

Netizens are expressing their feelings.

Some people sighed for Da Bao, some grieved for Da Bao, and some lamented the injustice of fate.

……

indeed.

Life is like this.

From childhood to adulthood, we have always heard that good people are rewarded and evil people are punished.

But in reality, it's often not like that.

Businesses that use gutter oil are making a fortune.

Businesses that use fresh oil cannot reduce their costs, and in the end, they either have to compromise their integrity or go out of business.

E-commerce livestreamers who talk a lot of nonsense can earn tens of millions a year!

The livestreamer, who diligently introduces products to everyone, barely makes ends meet with his annual income.

I'm not saying this to discourage anyone.

Instead, it's about letting young people who are just entering society know that society is not a fairy tale!

You view this society the way you view fairy tales.

Then you're in danger.

……

Everyone continued reading the diary.

"I don't know how I got home."

"Looking at the note Da Bao left, my heart ached terribly."

"That silly boy, Da Bao, he clearly knew I saw where he hid his money. But he still didn't move it."

"I know he's worried about me. He's worried that one day I'll run away from home again and I'll be destitute and have no money for food again. At least I can use this money of his."

"I'll keep this money, thinking I'll give it to Grandma Liu next time I visit her. After all, it's money Da Bao saved for Grandma Liu."

……

"When I got home, Jiang's father was also home. He looked me over and saw the footprints on my body and the bloodstains on my face."

"Jiang's father frowned and asked me if I had been out fooling around, or if I had gotten into a fight with some thugs?"

I didn't say anything.

"Jiang's father's tone was even colder and full of disappointment."

"Jiang's father said that I've only been in Jiangzhou for a short time, but I've already gone astray. I stay out all night and run away from home! Now I'm even associating with thugs! Jiang's father also said that someone like me is not worthy of being a role model for Jiang Hao! Is I worthy of being Jiang Hao's older brother?"

Hearing this, my tears fell to the ground again. I wasn't crying because of what Jiang's father said, but because of Da Bao.

"Compared to Jiang's father, Da Bao is more like family to me. He wouldn't be like Jiang's father, berating me without even knowing the facts. Nor would he be like Jiang Hao, forbidding me from staying in his room."

"Jiang Hao is not like Da Bao, who remembers my preferences and is willing to give me all his savings."

"Compared to Jiang Hao, I feel that Da Bao is more like my younger brother. When I think of Da Bao, I can't stop my tears from flowing."

"When Jiang's father saw me like this, he was a little stunned. Then he waved his hand and told me to leave."

"I didn't hesitate and went straight back to my room."

"On my way back to my room, I heard Jiang's father say something: 'I really regret it...'"

"I didn't hear exactly what Jiang's father regretted. Maybe he regretted bringing me to Jiangzhou. Or maybe he regretted giving birth to me."

……

Seeing this.

Jiang Tianhua was startled, and his face turned deathly pale!

original.

Jiang Ye heard his last words then.