Non-Human Sub-district Office

Nie Shen agreed without hesitation.

Yan Gui patted him on the shoulder, then took out his son from his pocket, and rubbed it crazily proudly: "See? You still have to learn."

Yan Xuanjing struggled out of his hands, jumped to the ground, looked at Yan Gui with disbelief and had to be convinced, and couldn't say anything for a while.

Yan Gui also knew that his son was high-tempered, but knew better that Yan Xuanjing was not arrogant, he would still learn what should be learned, but it was difficult to turn the corner when talking with fists for so many years.

Yan Gui was not in a hurry, he was in his prime, and he was still a long way from abdicating his throne. His son was only five hundred years old, and he had just entered adulthood, so he should be taught slowly.

Compared to letting Yan Xuanjing learn the brains and skills that a fox should have, he paid more attention to his son's relationship issues.

Nie Shen was carefully testing whether he could move forward, causing the courtyard to burn day and night, and green flames burst out one after another.

Yan Gui ignored him, and simply sat down in front of his son, rubbed his hands, and asked him, "How are you and Lin Mu?"

Yan Xuanjing looked at him: "What?"

Yan Gui opened his mouth and came: "Your mother and I fell in love at first sight, fell in love at first sight, fell in love at first sight, fell in love with you at first sight, fell in love with you at first sight, gave up at the third sight, and went straight to the bed at the fourth sight..."

Yan Xuanjing was expressionless: "It took you 400 years of beatings to catch up with your mother."

Yan Gui: "..."

Forget it.

This son is not as good as a piece of barbecued pork.

Yan Gui got up calmly, left his son who refused to share his experience with him, turned his head and walked past Nie Shen, and went into the yard.

With Yan Gui here, Yan Xuanjing was not worried that Nie Shen would run away. After Yan Gui entered the yard, he also turned around and ran back to the hospital.

Lin Mu stayed in bed all night.

The treatment in the single ward is not bad, and there is even a small bookcase in the ward with some books and newspapers of the day on it.

The books are mostly medical and humorous picture books, Lin Mu skipped those and pulled out the newspaper.

Lin Mu has not paid attention to these things for a long time, but being in bed is really boring, especially when the old man is just out of danger and still needs to be observed, it is best not to sleep just to be safe.

Lin Mu glanced at the local newspaper, and then turned back after reading the social page. The first page of the financial page was the news of a major earthquake within the Greenwood Real Estate Group and a sharp drop in stock prices.

Greenwood Real Estate is the property of Grandpa Linmu.

He could more or less guess what was going on here. He knew about the quarrel between the two uncles and grandfather.

Mr. Lin was so angry with his two sons that he was going to fight.

When several major shareholders fight, it is very difficult for the group to operate without any mistakes or omissions.

Lin Mu glanced at the photo on the front page, and found that Mr. Lin, who he remembered as old but still vigorous, had aged a lot.

I don't know if it was because of the lapse of several years, or because of recent events that made him like this.

But what did it matter to him?

Lin Mu turned the page slowly, and read the entertainment gossip with great interest.

At three o'clock in the morning, the old man finally woke up.

A small warm yellow night light was turned on in the ward, and now Lin Shu didn't need much bright light to see things clearly.

"Mr. Tan, you're awake! Lie down and don't get up, I'll call the nurse on duty." Lin Mu quickly put away the newspaper, leaned over, followed the nurse's previous instructions to make the old man lie down, and then rang the bell.

The old man didn't seem to have recovered. Lin Mu massaged his legs and feet while muttering about what happened today.

"In the future, you must take good care of your body, and remember to take medicine to maintain a good mood." Lin Mu chattered, and sat back to the side when the nurse came.

He looked at the old man lying on the hospital bed, was stunned for a while, and then slowly looked away.

This is ordinary human beings.

Before the dwindling life, all struggles are futile.

Lin Mu thought of her mother. Before she left, she was on the hospital bed like a lonely and withered flower that had burnt out her life.

But even so, Mom always smiled when she asked him to take a picture.

Lin Mu huddled in the chair, looked at the nurse who was whispering to the old man to confirm his consciousness, and felt that when humans and monsters were together, humans themselves might have to make great determination.

Who can bear to go out with his lover when he is old and old, and be praised with kindness by people saying "your child/grandson is really filial".

Lin Mu remembered that during the last period of his mother's life, she often said some things that he would not understand clearly.

such as--

"It seems good to end now, so I don't have to become an old lady."

At that time, Lin Mu thought that her mother didn't want to grow old, but thinking about it now, it seems that there are other meanings.

Humans and monsters are most beautiful only when they meet.

It's like a delicate flower that is in full bloom and blooms wantonly against the wind. After that, both parties are gradually heading towards the abyss of withering.

Such a story sounds full of regret and sad romance, which can't be said to be good, but it can't be said to be bad either.

The nurse raised her head and said to Lin Mu: "Consciousness has recovered, and all the indicators are normal now, but I have to stay in the hospital for observation for a few days..."

Lin Mu came back to his senses, blinked, nodded slowly, and wrote down all these words.

Seeing Lin Mu's youthful appearance, the nurse couldn't help admonishing her: "Old people are like this when they get older. The family members should pay attention to it in the future and send it to the doctor in time for any illness."

Lin Mu nodded obediently: "Okay."

At five o'clock in the morning, Teacher Tan's family hurried over and thanked Lin Mu repeatedly.

Lin Mu handed them the pen and paper that he wrote down the precautions.

Teacher Tan is old, even her daughter is already Lin Mu's elder.

Lin Mu said softly: "Here are the precautions. I have always been in the local area. The work is very easy. If you are too busy, I can help to accompany you."

Almost all of Mr. Tan's family members knew Lin Mu, probably because they went to visit him during the holidays and gave him presents. They had been with him for several years, and Lin Mu was the only one.

This is probably why Teacher Tan is always willing to help take care of Lin Shu.

Who doesn't want to take care of a good boy who knows how to repay him.

They rubbed Lin Mu's head a few times, and said it was good, and after paying back all the money Lin Mu had paid in advance, they gave a few hundred more yuan as red envelopes.

Lin Mu returned the money, put oil on the soles of his feet and ran out of the ward.

Lin Mu walked outside the hospital, looking down at his hands.

There are calluses on these hands, which are actually not very beautiful, because they need to do a lot of things, so they have been there since childhood.

But looking at it now, it has faded a lot unconsciously, and even the slightly thick knuckles have become better looking a little bit.

His body was changing quietly. According to what Yan Xuanjing said, as long as he was not injured by special monster power, in terms of the recovery ability of monsters, it would be very difficult to leave wounds on his body.

Even if it is a half-demon.

Lin Mu looked at his palms, and found that his wrists, which had always been rough and thick, were so white that he could clearly see the purple veins under the skin.

I usually don't pay attention to it, but now I realize that the change is so obvious.

Lin Mu saw Yan Xuanjing at the entrance of the hospital.

It was slightly bright at [-] o'clock in the morning, and the lights were on at the entrance of the hospital. In the foggy morning, it seemed to cover the air with a soft veil of light.

He stood tall in the crowd, wearing a black ancient suit that was incompatible with the surroundings, extremely conspicuous.

But there were people coming and going around him, and no one noticed that there was a person there.

Lin Mu admired it for two seconds, and Yan Xuanjing raised his eyes to look over.

Four eyes facing each other.

Lin Mu rubbed his face, walked over quickly, and found that Yan Xuanjing's body was a bit chilly.

Lin Mu was startled: "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"No." Yan Xuanjing shook his head, casually brought up the topic, and asked, "Go home?"

"Wait a minute." Lin Mu turned his head and went to the breakfast shop to buy some light porridge, "I'll deliver a breakfast to Teacher Tan."

Yan Xuanjing nodded indifferently, Lin Mu went to deliver breakfast and came back, only to find Yan Xuanjing standing in the crowd, still in the same posture, motionless.

The early morning wind brought some coolness, Lin Mu put his hands into the pockets of his sweater, and suddenly felt extremely lucky.

Luckier than Nie Shen.

Luckier than mom.

Luckier than the exhausted.

Luckier than monsters who have been alone for many years.

He is no ordinary human being.

He has a pair of parents who love him.

He grew up healthy.

He has elders and friends who care about him.

There is also a favorite object.

Lin Mu jumped up and down in front of Yan Xuanjing, raised his head slightly, and met the eyes of the nine-tailed fox.

His eyes were shining with joy and joy.

Yan Xuanjing didn't understand why Lin Mu suddenly became so happy when he went to deliver a breakfast.

He turned slightly, walked forward, and asked casually, "Is it all right?"

Lin Mu followed him a few steps, walked side by side, and replied, "It's okay, old man, there's nothing you can do about it."

Yan Xuan nodded and asked, "How do you want to go back?"

"Didi hits the fox." Lin Mu replied.

Yan Xuanjing: "..."

Relying on its ability to hide from the eyes and ears of ordinary humans, the nine-tailed fox turned back to its original form on the streets where people come and go.

Lin Mu looked up at the big fox Yan Xuanjing, and just as he was about to reach out to stroke his fur, Yan Xuanjing threw his collar on his back and flew up into the air in an instant.

Lin Mu rolled on the fox's fluffy back, got up and moved forward, carefully moved between the two ears on the top of Yan Xuanjing's head, lying on his stomach, watching the scene of rapid retreat ahead, for a long while, whispered Asked: "Grandma... Yan Xuanjing, what do you mean when you say you like me?"

The nine-tailed fox kept walking, and replied indifferently: "What?"

"That's right..." Lin Mu took a deep breath and said loudly, "You told Nie Shen earlier that you liked me!"

Yan Xuanjing was shaken by the sound and shook his ears: "Yes."

Lin Mu tightened Mao Mao under his hand: "Do you like me?"

"En." Yan Xuanjing responded, glanced at the small courtyard that was gradually approaching, and began to land.

"What does 'um' mean?" Lin Mu asked.

Yan Xuanjing fell to the ground and changed back into a human form. He was a little puzzled about Lin Shu's question, but he still replied: "I like what you mean."

"..." Lin Mu opened his mouth, uneasy, and asked again, "Which one do you like?"

Yan Xuanjing was even more puzzled.

He stared at Lin Mu for a while, showing a dazed expression, raised his hand to hold Lin Mu's face, bent slightly, and kissed him on the lips.