The dinner was very sumptuous, with steamed meat, braised meat, stewed vegetables, charred croquettes, sliced ​​meat in soup, stewed mutton... One after another delicacies were served on the table.

Li Weilong asked his daughter Li Xinhe to get two jars of the fine wine he had collected, while Brother Lei asked the supermarket to send a small cart of beer and drinks.

Everyone started the meal in a lively manner.

The atmosphere had reached this point, and Su Xing drank some beers with his master and brothers.

Senior Brother Lu saw Su Xing glancing at the white wine jar, and couldn't help but grinning: "Little junior sister, do you want to drink white wine? With your capacity for drinking, you'll get drunk after just two glasses. It'll take a lot of time to eat."

After a pause, he suddenly said: "No, you didn't delay eating when you were drunk last time!"

Suddenly there was a muffled laughter all around.

Many people remembered the last time they woke up and toasted, and then showed off the mutton with a drunken look.

wake:"……"

In the end, she couldn't control her expression and rolled her eyes slightly at Senior Brother Lu.

Li Xinhe picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and stuffed it into Senior Brother Lu's mouth, "I can't even stop your mouth if you eat it!"

Li Weilong smiled and asked Su Xing, "Try two cups?"

Su Xing nodded, "Okay!"

There was another burst of good-natured laughter all around.

After dinner, several senior brothers moved out many fireworks from the warehouse.

The students all gathered together and waited with great interest for the fireworks to be set off.

Several senior brothers lit a row of fireworks together, and the gorgeous fireworks bloomed in the night sky. They were overflowing with brilliance and colorful, and it was a visual feast.

Many people took out their mobile phones and raised their heads to take photos or record videos.

Li Xinhe stood next to Su Xing, taking photos and saying, "This is how fireworks are set off during the Lantern Festival to create an atmosphere."

Su Xing's little face turned red, "Yeah."

After setting off the fireworks, Li Xinhe turned around and looked at Su Xing. Seeing her blank expression, he knew she was getting drunk.

She regained consciousness and sent her back to the room.

"Wash your face, brush your teeth, and go to sleep."

"Yeah, good night, senior sister."

In fact, Su Xing felt that he was quite awake, but his feet were a little unsteady.

She washed briefly, then went to bed and lay down, and soon fell asleep "snoring".

With the blessing of the 2-hour deep sleep buff, she woke up in the middle of the night. When she looked at her phone, it was not even two o'clock.

At this point, there is still some time before the morning run and training at the martial arts gym.

She wasn't in a hurry to get up and was going to play with her phone for a while to clear her head.

There is news about adding friends on QQ.

When she woke up and clicked on it, it was the web drama promoter and novel publisher that she had left her contact information with before.

She approved the friend request of these two people.

At this time, the other party was definitely not online. She closed the QQ page and clicked on Weibo.

Another bright red message appeared before my eyes.

The post she posted the day before yesterday about the Jishi Workers’ Memorial Hall had already received many likes, comments and reposts.

I woke up and clicked into the comment area, but I didn't come out for a long time.

"Why didn't the painter update his works? He's a bit lazy!"

"What is this? Did the painter go on a trip?"

"I clicked on the photos and looked carefully at each one. My heart was tightening. It was so depressing..."

"I am from Ji City. When I was in fifth grade, my teacher organized us to visit this mass grave. We were very impressed. Many students came out crying."

"The Japanese are really cruel and inhumane!"

"I have met some Japanese people in my work, and I feel that there is something wrong with their genes, and there is something abnormal in their bones. They are afraid of power but not moral, and they are polite but not righteous. Most of them are like this."

"Oh my God, there are more than 150,000 workers! And there are so many children!!"

"If I have the chance to go to Jishi, I will definitely visit here!"

There are also many netizens who refreshed the screen with this sentence:

"Keep the history in mind and don't forget the national humiliation!"

The Internet environment is a mixed one, and any update is indispensable without some comments about abnormal brain circuits, and some comments actually have ulterior motives.

Across the network cable, who knows whether the person sitting across from the screen is a human or a ghost?

For example, these two comments:

"I feel like the painter is very angry with Japan. The same thing happened last time when he painted some cultural relics moving south. Is this deliberately setting the pace? I wonder what the painter's purpose is? What's his intention?"

"I think the artist and some netizens in the comment area are too extreme. We can't keep thinking about the past. Japan did this before. Today's Japan still hopes for peace, and many Japanese people are still very friendly."

A small number of people are inevitably led astray by such remarks, but most netizens are still sober and have upright views.

"The painter posted the truth just to set the tone? Seeing your remarks like this, I'm a little suspicious of your purpose and your intentions!"

"What qualifications do we have to forgive Japan for those ancestors who were persecuted by Japan and the martyrs who died? And as Chinese, isn't it right to remember the national humiliation?"

"No, are the people behind some of the IDs really Chinese? Or have they been instigated to rebel?"

Su Xing looked at those strange comments and felt that they were abnormal. If the IP address could be displayed now, she felt that the IP addresses of these comments were not necessarily in China.

She thought for a moment and clicked report on all these comments with a flick of her finger.

There is also this comment on the hot review:

"I've been to the Nanjing DTS Memorial Hall and the Fuxin "Mass Grave" Memorial Hall for the Dead Miners. It's really shocking! I didn't even finish visiting the Nanjing DTS Memorial Hall. After most of the visit, I couldn't stand it. I was helped out by a friend, and I vomited as soon as I walked out. My friend said that my face was frighteningly pale. When I returned to the hotel in the afternoon, I lay in bed in a daze all afternoon. I also couldn’t hold back my tears when I went to the Fuxin “Mass Grave” site, where only the remains of the miners who died were buried. There are eleven of them! It seems to be the largest mass burial site of dead miners in our country. Everyone must go and see it when you have the opportunity to remember the crimes the Japanese committed against us!"

This comment has a lot of likes, and the comments below are constantly being refreshed.

"We also have a large mass grave in Datong!"

"We in Quan City have a mass grave at Pipa Mountain. I went there once a few years ago, and I couldn't get over it for several days afterwards."

"We also have mass graves in Liaoyuan, also known as Liaoyuan miners' tombs! When the Japanese army occupied our mines, they plundered coal resources wildly, and arrested countless people for mining, resulting in countless deaths and injuries. There were seven bone exhibition halls, a smelting Human furnaces, and more than 3000 miners’ graves!”

"I am from Dongfang City, Qiong Province. We also have mass graves here. In the past, the Japanese army discovered iron ore deposits near Shilu Tongshan, and they forced and deceived countless workers to mine iron ore..."

"We also have mass grave sites in Jixi..."

"We have a mass grave in Hushigou in Dashiqiao City, Yingkou..."

"We also have mass graves in Hulunbuir Hailar..."

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