Sourness

Xiao Liu and Yan Qing are similar in appearance, but compared with Yan Qing, Xiao Liu's body is a little more simple and honest, and a little less elegant.

Although the two are twin brothers, because of the extra gentleness and solidity of a family man in Xiaoliu, he looks a few years younger than Yanqing.

Mi Yue felt a certain sense of familiarity in him.

This feeling, placed on Tao Tianran's body, is called the stability and reliability of "elder brother like father".Putting it on Xiao Liu's body, it is the shining father's love that can be seen and felt.

When he faced his two sons, he never seemed to be bothered.No matter how weird questions they ask, he will answer them seriously, and occasionally say, "I don't know how to do this either. I'll look it up when I get home."

This kind of extraordinary patience and kindness is obviously very strange to Yan Qing.

Mi Yue noticed that when the two children pestered Xiao Liu to catch bugs for them, Yan Qing quietly observed them with a strange expression, as if through Xiao Liu's getting along with his sons, he also had feelings for this elder brother. new understanding.

Xiao Liu's attitude towards Mi Yue is similar to that of Ling Dong Zhi, anyway, he is the oldest here, and everyone looks at his younger brother.When Yanqing called him, he had already heard about his clan's origins with the Xishan tribe, but Miyue was an expert after all, so he still wanted to hear from Miyue himself.

The history of the Xishan tribe may be too far away from them.But everyone has the desire to trace back to the origin, and when they know the source, they will have more confidence in their hearts when they charge forward in life.

Miyue told them the history of the Xishan tribe, and also talked about the various collections in the museum on Lingxi Mountain, their current excavation and protection work, and the various struggles with the tomb robbers.

Sometimes while talking, he would take out his mobile phone and show them the photos inside.The scenery of Lingxi Mountain, the treasured cultural relics in the museum, the appearance of the research institute, their vegetable garden and the group of monkeys who often fight with them.

The brothers all expressed that they would go to Lingxi Mountain to take a look if they had the opportunity, and the emotional Xiaoliu's eyes were red.

After dinner, they took a few group photos under the eaves of Yanqing's house.

The youngest, Mi Yue, was surrounded by them, and everyone had smiles on their faces.If you observe carefully, you can also see some similarities between their eyebrows and eyes.

Yanqing's house is relatively remote, so you can only drive here when you come to his house as a guest.So Yanqing didn't prepare wine for everyone, just like that, Mi Yue was as excited as if she had drunk too much on the way home.

While waiting at the red light, he couldn't help but sing.

To him, this city is no longer just a cold place name, there are his relatives here...he also has relatives!

He wanted to tell Jing Rong about his adventure, but when he picked up the phone, he remembered that Jing Rong was still in the mountains.After hesitating for a while, he still called Lin Qingshan.

Lin Qingshan answered the phone very quickly, but the tiredness in his voice made Mi Yue's excitement subside unconsciously.

"Is there something wrong?" He asked Lin Qingshan worriedly.

"Come and pick me up if you're okay." Lin Qingshan didn't answer his question, "I'm in Mr. Zhao's ward now."

Mi Yue hastily agreed.

After hanging up the phone, his good mood was also somewhat affected. He secretly guessed that this is because Mr. Zhao knew about the situation outside, so he asked Lin Qingshan to quarrel?Or is it because of a bad mood that the condition has recurred?

It was almost dusk when Mi Yue came out of Yanqing's house, and it was time for everyone to have dinner when they arrived at the hospital, and there was a smell of vegetables in the corridor of the inpatient department.

Although Mi Yue didn't make a special trip to visit the patient, she didn't want to come here empty-handed, so she bought two bags of fruit from the supermarket in front of the hospital, more or less as a way to visit the elders.

Mr. Zhao's ward is on the seventh floor, and Miyue doesn't like being crowded. Seeing that there are too many people waiting in front of the elevator, she simply carries her things up the stairs.

There are not many people in the stairwell, there are still people walking on the first and second floors, and the third floor and above are basically empty.

As Mi Yue walked up this way, at first she could still hear the buzzing noises coming from the hall on the first floor, but when she reached the fifth floor and above, these sounds became blurred, but the clattering footsteps under her feet became clearer.

The setting sun shines through the glass windows in the stairwell, coating the walls and steps with a soft and light crimson color.If it wasn't for the smell of disinfectant in the air, Mi Yue felt that he would have fallen in love with this spacious and gentle feeling.

When Mi Yue reached the fifth floor, there was a knock at the door above her head, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps.

This is the sound of a man's footsteps, not ordinary leather shoes, but short boots with thick soles, similar to military boots.Mi Yue heard the difference, so she looked up curiously.

The man who came downstairs was a man in his thirties, wearing a round-neck T-shirt and sports trousers, and carrying a large black bag on his back.

Just looking at his attire, Mi Yue felt that he was more like a person who just walked out of the gym after participating in sports.

His facial features are also very ordinary, a face with Chinese characters, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his appearance is quite square.He is slightly shorter than Mi Yue, but his shoulders are broad and thick, and his legs and feet are very strong, making him look particularly capable.

With this vigor in him, Mi Yue felt a bit like Jing Rong, and couldn't help but look at him more.

The man didn't expect that there were other people in the stairwell, so he raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a look of surprise.

The eyes of the two met in mid-air, and Mi Yue's footsteps froze for a moment inexplicably.

Obviously it was just a plain look, but it made Miyue's throat tighten and her heart beat a little faster, as if she suddenly ran into some ferocious beast while walking on the road, and her whole body became tense.

If they hadn't met in such an awkward environment at the turn of the stairs, Mi Yue might have obeyed the prompt of his intuition, turned his head and walked away long before he saw himself.

But now, he could only withdraw his gaze as if nothing had happened, secretly guarded in his heart, and continued to walk forward calmly.

But the man didn't seem to pay much attention to him, he walked past him like a gust of wind without stopping, and walked downstairs quickly.

For some reason, Mi Yue couldn't help but stop and looked downstairs.

The man lowered his head slightly, and although his steps were fast, he gave people a sense of unhurriedness, and even the size of his steps remained highly consistent, and every step he took seemed to be copying the previous step.

At this time, Mi Yue belatedly recalled a detail: when this man passed by him, he seemed to smell a very special smell.

The smell is very light, maybe people who don't pay attention will think it is the smell of tobacco.Mi Yue also thought the same way at first, but there was something similar to intuition in his heart, which kept reminding him that there was something wrong in it.

So, after the man had completely walked out of Mi Yue's sight, he suddenly realized that the smell that disappeared soon should come from some kind of animal.

It was a very faint fishy smell, which seemed to be mixed with the smell of water and green grass.It's a bit like the smell he smelled when he passed the crocodile house or the habitat of water birds when he worked in the wildlife park.

But the smell on him was too weak, and he left him quickly, and Miyue was not sure if she smelled it wrong.

Or was it just that he was misled by the antiseptic potion and had some kind of illusion?

Mi Yue walked out of the stairwell thinking about it, and when she looked up, she saw Lin Qingshan leaning against the window sill in the corridor, talking to Mrs. Zhao.

Lin Qingshan was wearing loose slacks and a very ordinary gray-green T-shirt when he went out today, and he was wearing a pair of slippers. With the well-dressed Mrs. Zhao beside him, he looked like a retired middle school teacher. Simple and low-key.

Fortunately, he is good-looking and has an outstanding temperament, standing there casually, like a straight poplar tree.When Mrs. Zhao talked to him, she had to raise her head slightly.

Lin Qingshan saw him from a distance, waved his hands casually, and said to Mrs. Zhao: "I have nothing to hide from you now. Think about it, how to persuade him."

Mi Yue walked over, greeted Mrs. Zhao, and presented the fruits he brought.

Mrs. Zhao thanked him and reached out to take the bag, but the smile on her face was a bit forced, "Old Zhao is still asleep, so I won't invite you in to sit."

Mi Yue hurriedly spoke to her politely, greeted Mr. Zhao's body, and obediently stood aside to act as a little follower.

Mrs. Zhao turned her head to stare at Lin Qingshan, with a pleading look in her eyes, "Professor Lin, you have known him for half your life. You don't know his attitude towards the association. Now he can't find it except you. There are people who can help. His students are willing to help, but they are too young and have little qualifications, and they can't speak in front of those old people."

Lin Qingshan sighed, "I know. I don't want to see the association just fall apart like this. But Mr. Zhao asked me to persuade people to come back... It's not that I refused to go with him, the problem is, what do I get?" To persuade?"

Mrs. Zhao was also a little excited, "Old Liu has been arrested. The police will definitely find out what he did."

"Yes, you are right." Lin Qingshan reasoned with her patiently, "But think about it, why do you insist on withdrawing from the membership even though you know that Lao Liu has been arrested?"

Mrs. Zhao was about to speak, but was interrupted by Lin Qingshan, "Old Zhao felt that if he admitted his mistake, he would lose everyone's trust in him. But why didn't he think about it, what mistakes he made on this issue, he didn't Does it mean that everyone doesn’t know? If they really don’t know, why do they insist on resigning?”

Mrs. Zhao didn't speak, but her face turned gray.

"The most important thing now is not to coax people back one by one." Lin Qingshan frowned, but his tone was very patient, "but Lao Zhao must come up with a charter. How should the association be rectified? How should personnel be adjusted? How can we salvage our bad reputation? If we don’t explain these problems clearly, we just want to coax people back with empty teeth... What’s the use of that?”

Mrs. Zhao lowered her head, moisture seeped from the corners of her eyes.

Lin Qingshan also sighed, "You can persuade him to take good care of his health. The association's affairs are already like this, and it's not too short of three or five days. Wait for him to take care of his health... and then think about it slowly."

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I wish my dear girls a happy holiday~~