Chapter 780: Pitch (5)

Blue Mandala: Pitch (Varu Araan)

（5）

The safety of food and water has really become a problem, and humanity is not far from destroying miè.

I remember a few years ago, when my mother-in-law pickled salted leeks, she had to go to the vegetable market to choose the kind of leeks she wanted for a week or two, and I naturally didn't recognize any difference from ordinary leeks, that is, they were grown without chemical fertilizers and pesticides, and she could not wash them with water and only wipe them clean with a cloth and pickle, and they would not spoil after a year.

Buddhism has a saying that a monk who has attained the Tao will not die if he takes poison, and believes that as long as people cultivate themselves and cultivate their nature, they are pure and benevolent, and the molecular structure of the poison will naturally mutate and detoxify. It's a pity, how can all sentient beings reach such a state?

Now there are reports of food poisoning, chemicals, radiation, heavy metals, and now crude oil spills, and humans are greedily stepping up the pace of digging their own graves. I think that not only will I die if I use up the property in my life, but even if I don't use it up, I will die once the amount of garbage generated is enough. Plundering other people's property will not increase longevity, but will only add to disaster.

I heard Jie'er say that since her mother saw my fallacy, she was very diligent and thrifty, and she didn't go to travel or squeeze the bus to climb Xiangshan, but her blood sugar was under control, and it seemed that diet therapy was the most effective.

Of course, illness comes from the mouth to the mouth, women are afraid of fat and love to nag, and the first priority when stepping into society is to take care of their mouths.

Jie'er also said that her mother's travel blog on Yahoo did not go to NetEase, and she forgot the password, and she was the first person to comment on my blog.

I remember in which chapter I mentioned that comment, boasting, it was written to the general effect, and I went to check it later. I remember to say hello on holidays, but the blog has never been updated, and the latest update has been kept on May 21, 2008.

It was my fallacy that influenced her, but rather the catastrophe that was reported visually and live for the first time changed her interests and hobbies. Some people just left and escaped, and some people just happened to not survive. Anyone should reflect on how we are right to live.

At that time, Liancai bought a house in Mianyang and sent her daughter to Mianyang to study. Needless to say, the room should have been written in her name. So she was not spared. Because some women are not yang enough to carry a yang house alone, I said that I was once scolded to death by a woman, but the dead woman will regret not listening to me.

Nowadays, many women feel reliable when they have real estate in their names, and at least they must write the names of both parties, so that they can still gain when the man is unreliable in the future. But when you really find that the man is unreliable, you will find that the house has been mortgaged, and you have to repay the loan yourself if you want to keep the house.

A woman can not be beautiful, not gentle, not kind, unreasonable, not diligent and thrifty, but she cannot be without self-knowledge. You must know that you are a woman, and there is no steel and iron bones to compete with men.

You must know that for now, the world is still man's. Every man has his own world, and he will only share it with one woman, and if you want to help fight the world, it will definitely not be you who will enjoy it.