Yin Yang paper

It was not until Qu He saw the billboard "Welcome to Xiangxi Phoenix" speeding past the highway that he felt like he had really left.

The return journey was extremely long, perhaps because I lost the expectation and joy I had when I came here, and seeing the mountains slowly go away, I became tired.The car was quiet, and Yang Ao was lying on the steamed bun in the back seat to catch up on sleep.

Qu He checked Qu Shuo's wound from time to time, even though Qu Shuo kept telling him that nothing happened.

"Do you know why this place is called Fenghuang County?" Qu Shuo asked suddenly.

Qu He shook his head, waiting for Qu Shuo to continue.

Qu Shuo said: "It is said that there used to be a pair of phoenix birds living here. At that time, there were many wars in Chu and the people were in dire straits. The phoenix bird was transformed into a mountain range to guard this place. The mountain was shaped like a phoenix spreading its wings. There are many different grasses, the terrain is dangerous and easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it has become a natural shelter for the local people. Later, many villages were built according to the land and mountains, and gradually developed into the current Xiangxi."

"Wow..." Qu He exclaimed, and asked again: "Is there really such a creature as a phoenix?"

Qu Shuo smiled: "It doesn't matter if you have it or not? People here rely on the power of the mountains to live, and they naturally regard the mountains as their belief. This belief will not be changed by modern advanced technology. But if There are really phoenixes alive, and perhaps they don’t want to see the port of refuge they sacrificed their lives to transform into a cage that stops these people from walking.”

Qu He nodded, and once again looked at the rapidly flashing scenery outside the car window. The land behind him was dormant with the ancient civilization, but isolated from the brand new world.

It wasn't until the car entered the province of S that Yang Ao woke up in a daze.

"Your phone has rang several times." Qu He reminded him.

Yang Ao fumbled and took out the phone from under his buttocks, his misty eyes "biu" lit up, and he quickly dialed it back.

"Hey~~~~~ yo yo yo looking for me? Hey? Ah? Is it real or fake? Ah ah ah let me see, yes, yes, this is right here, ah, ok, ok, ok, ok, ok, stop talking "Yang Ao was startled in the back, Qu He was so curious.

"What's wrong?" Qu He asked.

Yang Ao patted Qu Shuo's seat and pointed to the toll booth in front of him, "Brother, stop for a while, if someone comes to pick me up, I won't go back with you, I have to go home directly."

Qu Shuo nodded and quickly pulled over to stop the car, took a sip of the water Qu He handed over, and saw four cars coming around in front of him, neatly lined up and parked in front.

Yang Ao happily opened the car door with his big cloth bag on his back and the jar of female worms he had finally obtained, and walked down. He started yelling from afar, "Are you really coming to pick me up in person?"

A man in a suit stepped out of the first car.

Qu He raised his brows and whispered to Qu Shuo, "What about Tuesday?"

There is no way, Yang Ao's description is too accurate, that pair of big sunglasses is really conspicuous.

Qu Shuo and Qu He also got out of the car and had a cordial meeting with each other.

"Second Young Master." Qu Shuo stretched out his hand naturally.

Zhou Xingye also met Qu Shuo for the first time, but thanks to his family's blessing, the name of the third brother of the Qu family has really been heard since he was a child.

"Third brother, seeing a hundred things is worth seeing."

Qu He didn't know what to say, but he should be polite, so he followed Qu Shuo's address and said, "Hello, Mr. Tuesday."

Qu Xiaofeng's death is not news in this circle, and the whereabouts of the Yin-Yang paper in the hands of the Qu family has also become a mystery. I thought Qu Shuo would take over, but who knew that Qu Xiaofeng had a biological son, and did not know what to do. I don't know why I hid it for more than twenty years.

"This seems to be the young master. Hello, it's the first time we meet, my lord Zhou Xingye. Please take care of Yang Ao these days."

Yang Ao slammed his mouth dissatisfiedly and began to mutter: "What, pretending to be like an adult of my family..."

Qu Shuo chatted briefly with Zhou Xingye, while Yang Ao was clamoring to go home to save the master, so Zhou Xingye ended the conversation and said politely: "Today is inconvenient, you two can come to Zhou's house if you have time. As a guest, Zhou’s tea is a must, you must taste it.”

Qu Shuo responded, although in their minds, the difference between the Qu family and the Zhou family was not just a matter of distance, generally speaking, they would not overlap too much.

With one hand, Zhou Xingye pinched Yang Ao's neck and dragged him to the car, but with the other hand he involuntarily pointed his fingers on his chest to make a fortune.

He turned his head in front of the car door and looked between Qu Shuo and Qu He. The dark glasses blocked his eyes and only reflected the noon sun.

Qu He murmured softly: "Their family is really just a fortune teller? Why is it like a gangster?"

Seeing the four cars driving away in an orderly manner, Qu Shuo patted Qu He on the head and said, "On the surface, no one else can control what business you do. This is the rule in the circle."

"Ah? That means they might really be gangsters?" Qu He was so frightened that he hugged the steamed bun tightly.

"There's nothing to be afraid of. The Qu family can do more, but it's just a matter of one sentence."

Qu He felt that it is king to do business seriously, and Quan Dang told a joke and didn't take it to heart. . .

"Hey, where are we going?"

"City H, return to Qu's home."

"No! If I don't go back, my shop has to open!" Qu He vowed to die.

"Don't worry, you don't need to open the business. I have contacted your landlord on the day I left, returned the house and paid the compensation. Counting the days, the landlord should find another one, so your shop is now someone else's shop. , you don’t have to worry about it at all.”

Qu He was dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to digest Qu Shuo's words with his mouth open: "Damn!! You are a bastard!!"

Qu Shuo rubbed his ears, silently tightened his arm tightly, and a small piece of blood immediately oozes from the bandage.

"Zi, the wound seems to be open." Qu Shuo frowned.

"Ah? Let me take a look. Oh, I told you to be careful. Let's go to the hospital to have a look." Qu He felt distressed and hurriedly turned around to search for a new bandage in the back seat.

Qu Shuo raised the corner of his mouth and said calmly, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt, I can bear it."

"Just keep your mouth shut, it's such a deep cut! Forget it, bear with it for a while, isn't there a doctor at home? Give me the phone, and I'll let them prepare it first."

Qu Shuo tacitly told Qu He to take the phone away: "Then you just tell Aunt An that she doesn't have to worry, we'll be home soon."

"Okay, okay, don't shake your arm first, can you be good and don't move around."

Qu Shuo thought, it doesn't matter, as long as you behave yourself.

So Qu He really just obediently returned to the Qu family.

In the living room, Qu Meng was discussing something with a man, and she was a little surprised to see Qu Shuo and Qu He pushing the door in: "Hey, are you two working at the top or staying in a hotel?"

Where did Qu Shuo want to play tricks on her, he ignored her, and just looked at the man on the sofa: "From the board?"

That man looked very handsome, but he was a good-looking talent. He said neither humble nor overbearing: "Third brother."

Qu Shuo nodded, Qu Meng took care of all the affairs of the group, and he didn't know that there were many newcomers here, but he still said: "Don't take the company's affairs home to deal with."

Girl Qumeng made a salute gesture full of anger, and then said with a smile: "Third brother, don't you recognize him? This is a long speech. He came to the company to help me just after returning to China. I am inviting him to eat at home today." It's a meal."

Qu Shuo took a closer look at the man again, no wonder he looked familiar: "It's been a few years since I saw him."

Qu He has been standing behind him since he entered the door, and it's hard for Mantou to squat peacefully at his feet and not go to the back garden to have fun.

"Third brother, who is this?" Qu Meng hadn't graduated from high school when Lang Yan left. He also heard that Qu Xiaofeng had just passed away and had handed over the company to Qu Meng before he had the idea of ​​returning to China to help this young lady. Shuo naturally recognized him, but he had never seen this one before.

"This is Qu He, my younger brother." Qu Meng answered, "I'll tell you more about it later."

Aunt An on the other end fumbled for a long time and shouted: "Young Master? Third? Are you back?"

Qu Shuo quickly reached out to help: "Aunt An, I've only been away for a few days, so don't worry."

"You child, don't tell me when you leave. Why, the young master said you were injured, oh, don't be careful, show Aunt An quickly..." Aunt An stretched out her hand to test it, but Qu He grasped it Aunt An came over with her hand and said with a smile: "Auntie, my brother is fine, so he made a cut. I'll ask the doctor to come and apply some medicine. Don't worry."

"Okay, okay, let's go then."

Qu He responded and dragged Qu Shuo upstairs.

"What? Is this wound signed? Aunt An won't let you touch it?" Qu Shuo laughed.

Qu He squinted and said, "I'm afraid of frightening her!"

Qu Shuo didn't say anything, let Qu He pull him, and instructed the doctor at home to change the bandage, apply medicine, and wash around the wound by the way: "Then the old witch doesn't know if her teeth are poisonous, Anyway, I think it's dirty, so I'll wash it for you for a while."

Qu Shuo just smiled. The person in front of him was chanting while gently sterilizing the skin around the wound with a cotton swab, as if treating a fragile doll. Qu Shuo was not used to this illusion. He is used to leaving the wound there and ignoring it, waiting for the natural scab to fall off and peel off. No one has ever told him: "If it hurts, bear it."

Qu Xiaofeng wouldn't say anything, he just patted Qu Shuo on the shoulder and said lightly, "Good job."

Others, nothing left.

Mantou, who had been fed a small pot of dog food by Aunt An, ran up shaking his head with four little hooves, and nestled directly beside Qu He's legs, staring at Qu Shuo's arm with his small dark eyes.

Qu Shuo closed his eyes for a while, thinking, it's almost May Day, so it's getting warmer.