The host of quick time travel, she is hanging up

Chapter 228

"Well, I've made up my mind." An Zhu has been thinking about it for too long, "According to your way of life, maybe the name An Zhu will be different from before?"

"Okay." Sui Pian solemnly agreed.

It took An Zhu's parents 28 years to teach her to be the most standard wife and mother, and it took Sui Pian 14 years to tell her that she should be a new woman.

In 14, from elementary school to high school, I stayed for another two grades. Now An Zhu, who is repeating the grade, finally wants to see what the new women's university looks like.

The first thing to do is to ask Anzhu to write a letter: "Write a letter to Ma Zhu, and say that you are willing to make the letters to Zhang Shou public, and ask her to find someone to do it for you."

"Huh? I write?"

"It's you who corresponded with her all the time, Ma Zhu can recognize your handwriting." Sui Pian made an excuse.

This is An Zhu's life, and Sui Pian lived it for her, but it doesn't mean she can stop participating from now on.

"what?"

"We can't carry it on our shoulders. If we want to live by ourselves, we can only use a pen besides being a mother. But if we want to straighten our backs, being a mother is not enough." After writing a letter, she squeezed away An Zhu unfolded the pen and paper and wrote down a title.

"Woman with Small Feet"

"Take this as your stepping stone to open a new world."

Sui Pian blew on the pages with wet ink, asked An Zhu to copy them, put them together with the letter to Ma Zhu, and asked her to hand them to the newspaper editor.

This is a novel, imitating the writing style of Zhang Shou's "A Ghost Story", using the evil method of "Blessing", and writing the life of a woman with small feet in a mocking style.

She was forced by her mother to bind her feet, endured the severe pain and used her disabled body to do everything she could do. She likes beautiful clothes and jewelry, but she can't wear them or even like them because of their simplicity. She likes to laugh, but because of Requires modesty and no laughing.

Everything she did was to be made into a legendary wife that men should like, but in fact, duplicity men didn't like such women.

Although she is illiterate, she is hard-working and tenacious. She has all the beautiful qualities of traditional women. When her husband is studying abroad, she will be filial to Wenggu for her husband and help them retire. She has brought nothing to her husband. trouble.

Later, because of her small feet, she was abandoned by her husband who claimed to be a "new-style thinking" on the grounds that it was a remnant of feudalism. He died miserably amidst the consistent demands of others and in an atmosphere of celebration of national liberation throughout the country.

It's time for An Zhu to copy, the first half feels empathetic, and the second half is full of words.

If Zhang Shou were replaced by a man, this would be An Zhu's personal experience. There are too many such men in this era.

So, when she wrote, the tip of the pen was trembling.

Ma Zhu was the first reader of this novel. After reading it, she had a strange expression: "Mr. Da is not such a person."

"I know, otherwise I wouldn't be here now." Sui Pian smiled calmly, "But if what I meet is not Mr. Big, this is me."

"Biao sister-in-law..." Ma Zhu looked dazed, what she saw was the blood oozing from the back of this article.

If Lu Rui hadn't urged Zhang De not to bind her feet, if Lu Rui and Anzhu hadn't strongly supported her to go to school in Peiping, it might be her blood too.

"What did you want to say when you wrote this?" It was because she felt the same way that she was deeply touched.

"I just have a question, I want to ask those learned gentlemen." Sui Pianhu smiled, "Little feet, is it the cowardice of women, the oppression of the times, or the fault of men?"

"Are you angry with those two students?" Yu Fang had already told Ma Zhu what happened in the Zhang family.

"I'm angry, but it's not the two of them." Sui Pian sneered.

It's all the men and women who take pleasure in ridiculing women with small feet, abandoning women with small feet, and claim that they are educated and thoughtful.

"I just want to ask them, isn't this kind of behavior the same as the previous feudalism, which only knows to blame all the faults on the victimized weak? How easy it is to act aggressively on the weak. The person who thinks is also the murderer who caused their tragedy!"

Ma Zhu didn't know that her cousin, who had always been silent, had such pungent writing and sharp words.

But she was not surprised at all.

They are used to Zhang Shou's sharpness. Zhang Shou's admirers have a similar writing style and tone to him. Is there any problem?

"They will like this article." Ma Zhu already had a judgment in his heart.

Leaving aside the style of writing, the writing style of the articles at this time has not yet formed, as long as they are smooth and unobstructed, the factors of the times and the hidden meaning behind them, those social realities and spiritual attitudes are the most important things nowadays.Perhaps, with some traces of simplicity and imitation, it can better highlight the struggle of the author as a self-taught woman with small feet.

Moreover, newspapers and magazines at this time like ideas and openness. Whether it is reflection or ridicule, as long as you have your own thoughts, you can get their support.

And this kind of article criticizes and reflects on social issues and traditional feudalism without touching the current minefield: politics, instead of scolding the government and warlords, is naturally safer and more popular with newspapers and magazines.

This article was sent to the editor together with her selected letters, and it was published soon, even causing quite a stir, and Anzhu also received the first manuscript payment in her life.

And Jiang Dongxiu's invitation.

"You said Mrs. Gu is looking for me?" Sui Pian asked, pointing to her nose.

"Yes." Ma Zhu looked dazed, "She came directly to my house."

Ma Zhu's gang Sui Pian also changed his hand in submitting the manuscript, but Jiang Dongxiu, whose combat power broke through the sky, couldn't help it.

"She...does she want anything from me?" Sui Pian said slowly.She also needs a little time to accept this reality.

"Do you know what happened to Professor Hua Qingliang recently?" Ma Zhu had a strange expression on her face, "That's right, his first wife just sued him for cheating on him."

"I know." Sui Pian showed contempt without concealing it.

These "new cultural intellectuals" who have entered Beijing have become a fashion to abandon those little-footed wives in their hometown. Wang Jingwei, Xu Zhimo, and Guo Moruo, there are so many kinds of scumbags, they can make people's jaws drop-it turns out that scumbags still have such What a scumbag!

Even the same scumbag man can show tricks, scumbag style, and scumbag new heights to different women!
Don't talk about these shameless literati, just talk about Sun Yat-sen and Chiang Kai-shek, who has never been divorced?
Even if it was Gu Yueshi, if Jiang Dongxiu hadn't used a knife as a target and shot him once, he wouldn't know where he is now!

Huaqing professor Liang Nanfang is the new representative of the scumbags on the cusp.

(End of this chapter)