Non-Human Sub-district Office

Lin Mu carefully flipped through the photo album in his hand again, was stunned for a long time, and let out a long breath.

He said why his mother always showed that kind of sweet and somewhat sad expression when flipping through the photo album, which was obviously an ordinary single photo.

Lin Mu was stunned for a while, and his gaze fell back to the photo.

This is his father...

Looks really good.

Lin Mu touched his face, looked at the spread out photo album, there was a very rare photo in the city.

The man in the robe looked out of place in the city of steel and concrete, but he didn't show any restraint, he just quietly stared at the woman beside him.

The cameras at that time were not as convenient as the current mobile phones, and the pixels and texture of the photos were far inferior to those of today. Even if they are well preserved, there are still some traces of time.

Anyway, seeing that his biological parents were indeed in love, this alone was enough to make Lin Mu happy.

He looked through the file folder carefully until it was dark, but he didn't see any special content in the file folder.

Lin Mu guessed that the mother probably didn't want to be discovered by others.

He carefully closed the file folder and photo album, and had no intention of taking out the photos inside.

There must be a reason why my mother hasn't mentioned anything about Dad to anyone for so many years, and she has never shown the photo album to others.

Lin Mu was not going to destroy her mother's insistence without authorization.

Being able to keep secrets for nearly 20 years, the stakes in this must be beyond his imagination now that he knows nothing.

Lin Mu put the file folder and photo album back into the bookcase, and took down the box that he always thought was an ordinary ornament.

There was a black fruit the size of half a fist in the red lacquered wooden box, with leaves on it. Lin Mu looked at the leaves for a while and found that the leaves looked a bit like poplar leaves.

The fruit has never been seen before, and there is no smell at all after opening the box.

Lin Mu carefully wrote down the appearance of the fruit, and planned to go to the reference room on the second floor to ask what it was when he went to work tomorrow.

Lin Mu closed the box again, carefully put it back in the bookcase, touched his empty stomach, and prepared to go downstairs to get some food.

"Lin Mu Lin Mu!" Little Ginseng poked his head out of the kitchen and saw Lin Mu coming downstairs, carrying a bowl of porridge and two big chicken legs, and put them on the dining table on his feet, "Toffee left the chicken legs for you!"

Lin Mu was taken aback, then turned to look at the dog lying on the side, and then glanced at the two big chicken legs.

Two large chicken legs are equivalent to half of the whole chicken.

"I can't eat so much." Lin Shu's appetite is really very small.

He dismantled the chicken leg until only the root remained, and kept a piece for himself. After asking the little ginseng, he gave the rest to Gouzi.

Little Ginseng held a box of pure milk, glanced at the toffee, and asked under the signal of the other party: "Lin Mu, are you in a bad mood today?"

"Huh?" Lin Mu turned to look at the little doll, and smiled, "It's pretty good."

Little Ginseng turned to look at Toffee again: "But it didn't look good when I first came back."

Little Ginseng really didn't notice that Lin Mu was unhappy.

Because Lin Mu is always very gentle when facing him, it is really hard to detect whether he is in a bad mood.

Anyway, the ginseng doll didn't notice it at all.

But Yan Xuanjing found out after almost meeting each other.

Depressed and in a trance, it is clear that there is something on his mind.

The nine-tailed fox is so smart, if the cunning fox doesn't even have the EQ to read other people's faces, then basically there is no need to mess around.

Originally, he was still concerned about being kicked out of bed by Lin Mu in the middle of the night, but seeing the dazed look of the little half-yao, Yan Xuanjing didn't bother to care about it, and asked the little ginseng to cook, and asked what was going on by the way.

Unlike Lin Shu, he really treats ginseng dolls as children.

Whose children are hundreds of years old, even the monsters have already grown up, and the ginseng doll is still a baby because it takes advantage of the race.

Little Ginseng whispered, "Are you in a good mood now?"

"Very good." Lin Mu squeezed the little ginseng's face, "I may contact a construction team in a few days—that is, a group of humans come to build a glass greenhouse. I will not be at home by then, so you have to hide."

"Huh?" Little Ginseng was stunned, and nervously tugged at his bellyband, "But... if humans come in and out at will, it will destroy the aura of the land. The elixir we just planted..."

Lin Mu didn't think about it, so he was also stunned, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Then...can you find monsters?" Little Ginseng carefully looked at Lin Mu's expression, "I have a few monsters I know, and they can also build houses."

Lin Mu paused for a moment with the chicken leg in his mouth.

"They should all be able to pass Chaomu! They're not bad monsters!" Little Ginseng raised his voice slightly.

"Hmm..." Lin Mu also had confidence in Chaomu, he put down the drumstick and said, "I don't mind, but how should I pay the reward?"

"Just... just take them in for a short period of time." Little Ginseng said while carefully paying attention to Lin Shu's expression, "Recently there is chaos in the mountains, and even the God of the Land can't take care of things, so everyone dare not follow along too much. Human contact..."

"How many?" Lin Mu asked.

The ginseng doll's eyes lit up: "Three! We don't take up space! Just get into the soil by yourself!"

"Okay." Lin Mu agreed.

"Then I'll go out to look for them tonight, okay?" Little Ginseng asked childishly.

Lin Mu didn't care what time it was, he just asked, "Can you guarantee your safety?"

The villain looked at the dog next to him who had chewed the bone of the chicken, and said tentatively, "Can toffee protect me...?"

Yan Xuanjing raised his eyelids, and continued to eat chicken with his head down indifferently.

Little Ginseng suddenly smiled: "Toffee can protect me! We'll be back in three or four days at most!"

Standing on the second floor, Lin Mu looked at the ginseng doll with a dog standing at the gate of the yard waving at him, and heard him shout: "Lin Mu, remember to get up early tomorrow! Don't be late for work!"

Lin Mu responded, watched the dog walk away, closed the curtains, sat on the bed, and picked up the photo frame he put on the bedside table.

In the photo frame is a photo of him and his mother.

There is no other figure.

Lin Mu looked at the photo carefully for a long time, but he couldn't see the figure he wanted to see appearing in the photo.

Similarly, in any photo of him and his mother, there is no figure of his father.

When he was born, his father seemed to be no longer with his mother.

It might even be earlier - otherwise he definitely wouldn't let his mother be bullied by his grandfather like this.

Lin Mu put down the photo frame in his hand, put away his curiosity aroused by the photo properly, and got up to take a shower.

Mom loves him very much.

If Dad was by their side, he would love him very much too.

This is good.

Lin Mu lay on the bed, looked at the ceiling, couldn't help but hid in the quilt and laughed.

……

Lin Mu had a dream at night.

He dreamed that there was a carpet of flowers and grass in the valley, and a big blue tree took root here, with thick branches and gnarled roots firmly grasping the ground, with luxuriant branches and leaves in a cluster. The regiment extends horizontally in five directions, lush and luxuriant, covering the sky and the sun.

The crisp leaves are gently rustled by the wind, revealing a few scattered yellow flowers, and several light clusters falling from the flowers, blown by the wind and drifting out of the valley.

Outside the valley, the wolf and the sheep lived in harmony, the tiger and the rabbit leaned on each other in harmony, squinted their eyes peacefully and took a nap.

There are also many living beings who bowed piously to the valley, listening to the rustling sound brought out by the wind from the valley, and being touched by the light ball, showing a comfortable and satisfied expression.

The entire valley was shrouded in such a gentle atmosphere, until the wind stopped, the creatures outside the valley gradually dispersed, and the fighting and reincarnation began again.

Standing in the carpet of overgrown flowers and plants, Lin Shu looked back at the big blue tree, raised his head slightly, and met the man sitting on the branch.

The man was dressed in a dark green robe, and the leaves embroidered with gold thread shone brightly in the warm sunlight.

When he smiled, the vegetation in the entire valley cheered.

Lin Mu suddenly opened his eyes, listening to the sound of Du Du Du knocking on the window, he looked dully at the culprit who woke him up.

A magpie was parked outside the window, holding a bunch of blooming crabapple branches in its mouth. Seeing Lin Mu looking at it, he carefully placed the flower branches on the window sill, and opened his mouth: "Lin ginseng tells Lin Mu to wake up! Lin ginseng Wake up Lin Mu!"

After speaking, he turned his head and flew away.

Lin Mu's eyes widened slightly in shock: "..."

No.

What are you doing! !

what's up! !

Is there such a powerful wake-up service?

Lin Mu sat on the bed in shock for a while, then shook his head.

My mind is full of the man who smiles even the sun is a little bit bright.

He recognized it.

That was his father—the man who rarely smiled in the photos. In only a few photos, he could be seen looking at his mother intently, with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, showing two very shallow smiles. pear vortex.

Lin Mu was dazed for a long time, until the set alarm clock rang, and then he let out a long breath, opened the window, and brought in the crabapple on the window sill.

Now is not the flowering season of crabapple.

But it doesn't matter.

You can't use human common sense to set things about monsters.

Lin Mu put the flower branches into a small thin-necked vase, tidied up, ate breakfast hastily, and hurried to work.

Lin Mu was thinking about the fruit in the bookcase, so he arrived very early, and none of the other two in the office came.

He locked the door and went up to the second floor and onto the platform.

"I'm looking for a... black fruit, the leaves are a bit like poplar." Lin Mu paused after speaking, thinking of last night's dream, hesitantly added, "It's a big tree with yellow flowers."

As soon as he finished speaking, the platform under his feet shook slightly, and the bookshelves on the left were opened one by one, carrying him to a bookshelf.

A book floated out from inside, flipped through a few pages, and then stopped in front of him.

Dixiu wood, worry-free tree.

The leaves are like poplars, and its branches are five-way, yellow and black, and those who take it will not be angry.

The author has something to say: woc I'm in love with my dad [ntm