For the first time, Zhou Jiayu knew that taking care of people turned out to be such a happy thing.
He happily chatted with Lin Zhushui for a while, and seeing that the broken porcelain bottle in the corner of the room had not been cleaned, he quickly went to the kitchen to get a broom, wanting to clean it up for fear of hurting Lin Zhushui.
He was too flustered when he fell, but now Zhou Jiayu noticed that what he shattered seemed to be a blue and white porcelain bottle. From the fragments, it could be seen that the bottle was very beautiful in color, and had beasts tattooed on it, which seemed to be of extraordinary quality. . When Zhou Jiayu was picking up the pieces, he suddenly thought of something, and his tone was trembling, "First, sir, I accidentally dropped a porcelain bottle. Is this expensive?"
Lin Zhushui sat beside the bed with a calm tone. He said, "The one by the window? It's fine, it's just a fake and worthless."
Zhou Jiayu didn't believe it, he didn't throw away the porcelain, but quietly carried it back to the house when he left.
Shen Yiqiong and the others were still there. He seemed worried about Zhou Jiayu. When he saw him coming back, he stepped forward and asked, "Can'er, are you back? What are you holding in your hand?"
Zhou Jiayu whispered, "I broke a porcelain bottle of Mr.
As soon as he said this, the atmosphere in the room immediately froze. Lin Jue was fine, but the expressions of the other four were a little twitchy. Shen Yiqiong said, "Which one?"
Zhou Jiayu didn't say a word, and poured the ceramic pieces in the bag on the table.
Everyone gathered around and began to study which porcelain bottle was broken. Shen Musi was the first to recognize it. He only said three words: "Yuan Qinghua..."
Zhou Jiayu was dizzy for a while. Although he didn't know much about collection, he also knew that Yuan blue and white porcelain was the most valuable. Back then, he also saw the news that there was a Yuanqinghua porcelain jar that sold for hundreds of millions at auction.
"It's something from Jingdezhen." Shen Chaosan usually doesn't like to talk, but now he has opened his mouth, "Well... I guess it's for official households."
Zhou Jiayu's legs were soft, and he slowly sat on the sofa next to him: "Is this the real thing?"
In fact, he himself felt that his question was superfluous. With Lin Zhushui's character, how could it be possible to put a fake in his bedroom.
"Haha, it should be." Shen Yiqiong smiled reluctantly.
Everyone didn't speak, and finally Lin Jue said helplessly: "Okay, can, don't worry so much, what if it's true? Could it be that your husband will ask you to pay one?"
Zhou Jiayu thought to himself that I wanted to pay, but I could afford it.
Lin Jue rolled her eyes and giggled: "If you really want to pay, you can, isn't there a very valuable jar here too?"
Zhou Jiayu didn't understand what Lin Jue meant at first, and when the eyes of the other three fell on him, he realized that Lin Jue was talking about him.
Zhou Jiayu: "..." He really isn't worth so much.
"Okay, what do you think about, don't feel sorry for the irreversible things." Lin Jue said, "Tan Er, you can take care of the life of Zhushui during this period of time, and there will be no formations that will be added later. The first one works well, your physique is special, and staying by his side should have a relieving effect."
Zhou Jiayu nodded like smashing garlic.
In the end, Lin Jue put away all the tiles and said that they could show them to someone to see, and maybe they could make up for it.
Zhou Jiayu looked distressed, thinking that if he knew that this porcelain bottle was so expensive, he would have used other methods to bleed. However, Lin Jue is quite consoling. Let Zhou Jiayu not think too much. After all, the life of a husband is definitely more precious than a piece of porcelain. If the time for treatment is delayed, and Lin Zhushui has such an accident, it is not a bottle. can be solved.
Zhou Jiayu listened to this, and the condemned conscience felt a little better.
So for a period of time after that, Zhou Jiayu would run to Lin Zhushui's residence every day. This time, he didn't need the paper figurines to deliver meals, he delivered them in person.
Zhou Jiayu also found that Lin Zhushui was actually a little childish in eating. He definitely didn't eat carrots and fungus, and he didn't like green onions. He only eats fried garlic, and coriander must be cooked with beef. .
Zhou Jiayu took a small notebook and wrote down all these things.
After entering Lin Zhushui's house many times, Zhou Jiayu found that before he came, Lin Zhushui's meals were quite perfunctory. There is a kitchen in this building, but there are no ingredients. The refrigerator is empty, and there are only a few jars that Zhou Jiayu doesn't know what it is. Later, Zhou Jiayu couldn't hold back, and asked Lin Zhu what he ate when he was level, and Lin Zhushui said, "If you can't eat it, don't eat it."
"Why?" Zhou Jiayu was really puzzled. If he was picky, it would be too much.
"Food belongs to fire." Lin Zhushui said, "I feel uncomfortable after eating."
Zhou Jiayu was stunned by this answer, he said, "Master..."
"She doesn't know." As if he knew what Zhou Jiayu was going to ask, Lin Zhushui's voice was indifferent, "There is no need to let her know."
Zhou Jiayu suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. Almost everyone thought that Lin Zhushui didn't eat just because he didn't like it, but he didn't know that it was because the food made him feel pain, and if it wasn't for his special physique, the food he made was also contaminated with yin. I'm afraid that Lin Zhushui will never feel the beauty of food in his life.
"Sir." Zhou Jiayu was very distressed, and asked Lin Zhushui what he liked or not, and then planned the recipe for the next day.
Being able to be with Lin Zhushui, Zhou Jiayu doesn't feel tired doing anything, and every day is full of joy, like drinking honey.
The little paper figurine also began to grow up, and in a blink of an eye, it was as high as the knees, but it still loved to stick to Zhou Jiayu, and sometimes secretly hid it in Zhou Jiayu's pocket, Zhou Jiayu sometimes didn't pay attention to it. When I dig something out of my pocket, I suddenly pull out a small paper figure, and I will be startled.
On this day, Zhou Jiayu went to cook for Lin Zhushui as usual. When he arrived at Lin Zhushui's residence, he said hello first, then went to the kitchen. When he finished the meal and carried it upstairs, he heard Xiao Zhi before entering the house. With a special high-pitched voice, Xiao Zhi was shouting: "Baba, Baba, Baba..."
Zhou Jiayu didn't expect it to sneak over after him again, and quickly entered the house, only to see the little paper man lying on Lin Zhushui's shoulder, humming.
Zhou Jiayu said in horror, "Little paper!"
The little paper figurine heard Zhou Jiayu's voice, and climbed down along Lin Zhushui's side again, sticking to Zhou Jiayu's legs and starting to circle: "Baba, baba."
"Why are you following again." Zhou Jiayu said, "Sir... I'm sorry."
"It's alright." Lin Zhushui was sitting in front of the desk and was drawing talismans. He paused, as if looking for words, and finally said, "It's cute."
Xiao Zhi giggled, and climbed to the top of Zhou Jiayu's head in an excited attempt to make a nest, but he didn't know that it was already tens of centimeters, and Zhou Jiayu's hair was not enough for him.
Zhou Jiayu said in pain: "It can't be done, it can't be done, Dad has too little hair..."
The little paper figurine seemed to understand Zhou Jiayu's words, but he slowly stretched out his head and looked towards Lin Zhushui.
Zhou Jiayu was shocked by how bold his son was.
However, Lin Zhushui's hair is indeed much longer than Zhou Jiayu's. Most of the time, it is tied with a hair rope. Modern men with long hair will look a bit strange, but this hairstyle is placed on Lin Zhushui's body, but it is an antique style. She is so beautiful that you can't take your eyes off her.
The little paper figurine was so daring, he actually fell in love with Lin Zhushui's hair, Zhou Jiayu quickly grabbed it and made him give up this idea. The little paper figurine also grunted aggrievedly, and Zhou Jiayu said, "Be good, don't make trouble."
Lin Zhushui said, "Is the ancestral branch that Mr. Xu gave you before?"
Zhou Jiayu remembered what was going on, and nodded: "Here."
"This paper man can be used when he is an adult." Lin Zhushui said, "Paper is also a very important carrier in Feng Shui. I will teach you how to use paper tomorrow."
Zhou Jiayu remembered the thousand paper cranes made of paper released by Lin Zhushui before, and nodded in approval. He also wanted to learn more, so that he would not have to rely on Lin Zhushui for anything in the future.
Summer is really a beautiful season, watermelon, popsicles, cool soda.
When it's cool in the evening, I can move a chair and go to the door to sit and chat, tell ghost stories and so on to cool down.
That evening, Shen Yiqiong and Zhou Jiayu spread out on the chairs by the door, chatting, with chilled watermelon and gravy next to them. Shen Yiqiong wore a white short sleeve, which perfectly blended into the night. , he touched his arm and muttered, "Can, why do I feel like I'm black again."
Zhou Jiayu was dozing off, and replied in a daze: "You can't be darker, I won't see you anymore..."
Shen Yiqiong: "..."
"What are you doing!" Zhou Jiayu was startled by Shen Yiqiong's sudden approaching face, and he saw two white eyeballs floating in front of him, twinkling.
"I'm going to my uncle to ask for sunscreen." Shen Yiqiong said, "If this goes on like this, I won't be able to find a wife."
Zhou Jiayu: "..." He admired Shen Yiqiong's thinking span.
Shen Yiqiong is also an activist. The next day, he went to Lin Jue to ask about the brand of sunscreen, and even borrowed Zhou Jiayu's computer to read the guide online and researched which brand of sunscreen is the best to use. I placed an order for the XX brand on an online shopping website.
"It should be there tomorrow." Shen Yiqiong said, "I think I can rescue it." His expression was a bit tangled, "Next month is my birthday. As an adult, I can't be like this."
Everyone in the room was eating silently and didn't reply to his words. I don't know if it was because Shen Yiqiong could be dragged and buried without rescue, or if he felt that what he said was quite reasonable.
The next day, Shen Yiqiong's package arrived as scheduled.
He happily went to the door to get Le Express, and happily hopped back, announcing in the living room that he was going to open the box.
Several other people in the room are doing their own business, ignoring this little junior brother who has huge emotional fluctuations because of his skin color.
Zhou Jiayu was also cooking in the kitchen. He had just beaten an egg when he heard a shrill scream coming from the living room. This scream came from Shen Yiqiong's mouth. It was sharp and shrill as if he had seen something extremely terrifying. thing.
Zhou Jiayu's frightened hand shook, and the bowl he was holding in his hand fell directly to the ground and shattered in half.
"Fuck, fuck, what is this!!!" Shen Yiqiong was originally sitting on the sofa, but now he rolled off the sofa and ran out for a long distance before stopping, " What is this?"
When everyone heard the sound, they gathered around, and Zhou Jiayu put down his things and went to the living room. As soon as he entered the living room, he saw Shen Yiqiong's express box lying on the ground, as if something had been spilled from it, while Shen Yiqiong was standing on the ground next to him, looking at the cardboard box in horror.
"What?" Zhou Jiayu walked towards the cardboard box, and quickly saw the things scattered on the ground in the box.
Those things were scattered on the ground piece by piece, densely packed. At first glance, I didn't know what they were, but upon closer inspection, Zhou Jiayu's scalp exploded directly: "Nails?"
"It's the nails!" Shen Yiqiong said beside him, "I even saw blood on the base of the nails!"
This is really a large piece of nails, each piece seems to be pulled out abruptly, and there is even coagulated blood standing on the root of the nail. Judging from the shape of the nails, it is estimated that there are men and women, because Zhou Jiayu saw that there were several pieces of nails, and they were also painted with gorgeous nail polish.
Several other people also gathered around, and when they saw the fingernails in this place, their expressions were not very good.
"How could it be nails? Shen Yiqiong, what did you buy?" Shen Musi asked.
Shen Yiqing couldn't even cry: "I just bought some sunscreen, can these nails be protected from the sun?"
Everyone was speechless.
"Are you sure this is your package, did you take it by mistake?" Shen Musi asked again.
Shen Yiqiong said, "Only one package arrived today. I saw that my logistics department said it has arrived here..." As soon as he finished speaking, the phone rang. After he answered the call, he said, "Ah? My Did the package arrive? From the doorman? Okay, I'll go get it..."
The expressions of the other four were quite complicated, and Shen Yiqiong laughed dryly: "Okay, it seems that I got it wrong."
But even though it was wrong, this box of nails was obviously unusual, Shen Musi sighed, went to the side and grabbed a broom, calmly swept all the fingernails into the box, and tidied up the living room.
"We generally don't accept parcels." Shen Musi explained to Zhou Jiayu while arranging, "Unless you bought something online, you have to take the logistics to get it."
"Because someone sent a package here?" Zhou Jiayu understood the hidden meaning of Shen Mu's fourth words.
"Yes." Shen Musi said, "Mr. has a special status. There are many who like and who don't, so the contents in the package are usually all kinds of strange things." After he packed up, he put the box on the table. Put, "Some packages even have shrouds in them. Even if you take this kind of thing, it's fine, but in the end it will feel uncomfortable."
Zhou Jiayu looked at the box and said, "What do these people mean by sending this to Mr.?"
"Then I don't know." Shen Musi said, "But I've heard before that someone wanted to ask your husband to come out to help, but he refused, and after that, he held a grudge and kept sending packages here. Of course, we didn't open it. Give him back."
It seems that if it weren't for the misunderstanding of Shen Yiqiong, he would have to pick up a package today, and it is estimated that this package would also be sent back. But some things are so coincidental that no one can think of it.
"What about this package?" So many nails always give people a bad association, Zhou Jiayu asked.
"Let my uncle take a look first, the nails don't necessarily belong to a living person, they may be pulled from a dead person." Shen Mu Siguo really deserves to be a senior brother, seeing these things from beginning to end, he was very calm, "I'm sure there is no problem. , just throw it in the trash."
Zhou Jiayu nodded.
Lin Jue also knew about the nails when she came here in the afternoon, but she didn't seem to be very interested in the package, so she first asked Shen Yiqiong if the sunscreen had arrived.
Shen Yiqiong nodded and said that he had arrived, but he always felt the smell of correction fluid on his body.
Lin Jue smiled: "That's better than getting a tan." She sat down on the sofa at will, pulled over the cardboard box placed at the corner of the table, and saw a small half box of nails inside, "Is this?"
"Yeah." Shen Musi nodded.
Lin Jue frowned, reached out and pinched a piece.
"What is that?" Shen Yiqiong asked.
Lin Jue studied it carefully for a while and said, "Well... it should be human nails."
"Wow, is that a dead person or a living person?" Shen Yiqiong also slowed down and put his head over to look at the contents of the box.
"All?" Lin Jue glanced at the box, "Tsk, trouble."
Shen Yiqiong already regretted buying sunscreen. If he didn't buy sunscreen, he wouldn't pick up the package, and if he didn't pick up the package, he wouldn't get it wrong.
"Okay, okay." Lin Jue waved at Shen Yiqiong, "You really need to use some sunscreen for your complexion, otherwise I'm afraid you will suddenly disappear one night."
Shen Yiqiong: "..." Too much.
Lin Jue wrote down the tracking number on the package, and told Limper to check the origin of the carton, and told them not to pick up the package recently. Who the hell knows what strange things are in those packages. .
This is the end of the matter, and everyone is not too concerned about it.
Zhou Jiayu also told Lin Zhushui about Shen Yiqiong's purchase of sunscreen. After Lin Zhushui heard it, he actually said, "Is it that dark?"
Zhou Jiayu then remembered that Lin Zhushui couldn't see anything, he smiled and said, "Hei Zai is really very dark."
Lin Zhushui said, "Well..." He seemed to be imagining how dark Shen Yiqiong was.
Seeing this, Zhou Jiayu couldn't help laughing again. He found that as long as he was with Lin Zhushui, he would be in a particularly good mood, and he would smile involuntarily no matter what he said.
Because he often came to Lin Zhushui's residence, Zhou Jiayu gradually became familiar with the house. Although this house is large, it does not make people feel scared, but has a quiet atmosphere. The only fly in the ointment is that there are several pictures of beasts hanging next to the corridor on the first floor. Every time Zhou Jiayu passes there, he always feels cold behind him.
Among these beasts were tigers, giant eagles, dragons and snakes. He walked along the road, trotting all the way, until he got up the stairs and felt better.
Originally, Zhou Jiayu thought it was his own illusion, but one day he was holding the little paper man in his arms, and when he ran over there, he suddenly felt that something had tripped under his feet, and the whole person fell on the ground. on the ground. Then his back seemed to be stepped on by something, and the little paper figurine screamed, jumped up and rushed to Zhou Jiayu's back, as if planning to protect Zhou Jiayu.
However, when Zhou Jiayu got up from the ground, he found that the little paper figurine was gone, and there was nothing behind him.
"Xiao Zhi? Xiao Zhi?" Zhou Jiayu panicked, calling the name of the little paper figurine and looking around, but Xiao Zhi disappeared. Zhou Jiayu rushed directly to the roof of the building, facing the practice in the study room. Fu Lin Zhushui said in a trembling voice, "Sir, sir, the little paper is gone!"
Hearing Zhou Jiayu's words, Lin Zhushui immediately stopped writing and said, "Gone?"
Zhou Jiayu said: "Yes, yes, it's downstairs, I accidentally tripped on the first floor just now, and then the little paper disappeared..." Little paper called every day, Baba, and he also took the little thing As his own son, seeing it disappeared at this time, he was naturally anxious.
After listening to Zhou Jiayu's description, Lin Zhushui showed a clear expression. He sighed, "It's really disobedient."
Zhou Jiayu thought that Lin Zhushui was talking about himself, so he cried and said, "Sir, I'm obedient, I'm obedient, you help me find the paper, and I will listen to everything you say."
Lin Zhushui's expression paused, but he walked slowly to Zhou Jiayu and patted his head naturally: "Well, be good."
The two reached the first floor. Before Zhou Jiayu said where he tripped on the first floor, he saw Lin Zhushui walking directly to the corridor, then reached out and tapped the portraits hanging on both sides of the corridor: "Let's go. come out."
Zhou Jiayu looked at the portrait that Lin Zhushui pointed to, and found that there was something inappropriate in the simple style of the ink painting. A small paper figure exactly like Xiao Zhi is riding on the tiger in the painting, with an expression addicted to brushing.
Zhou Jiayu: "..." Is he hallucinating
"Come on." Lin Zhushui frowned.
After his tone became a little stern, Zhou Jiayu heard a roar of a tiger. Then, there was a gust of wind in the corridor, and Zhou Jiayu couldn't open his eyes due to the wind. When he opened his eyes again, he was startled by the scene in front of him. Big jump. I saw a tiger with hanging eyes and a white forehead appearing in the corridor. The tiger's hair was black like ink and wash, and the patterns on its body were slightly lighter. The pair of pupils were standing up and staring at Zhou Jiayu coldly.
Zhou Jiayu wanted to step back in a conditioned reflex, but saw Lin Zhushui slap directly on the tiger's head: "Come back?"
The tiger's expression instantly became aggrieved, as if to say that I am also a tiger, what do you want from me
Lin Zhushui said, "Don't scare him."
The ink-colored tiger grunted aggrievedly twice, his pupils also dilated, he slowly lay down and put his head on his forelimbs, walking and walking, you are amazing, you have the final say.
The little paper figurine emerged from the tiger's back and jumped on it: "Little brain man, little brain man. Touch, touch." I don't know who it learned from, and when I see something furry, I want to rush up Shake up your hair.
Zhou Jiayu was very hopeless, and he... wanted to touch it too.
Lin Zhushui had already guessed what Zhou Jiayu was thinking, and nodded slightly: "Touch it."
Zhou Jiayu said, "Is it really possible?"
Lin Zhushui said, "Yes."
Zhou Jiayu rolled up his sleeves and rushed up.
Tiger: "..." Why does it have to be idle to scare people, now it's alright.
Zhou Jiayu touched the tiger's fur, and his eyes were full of stars: "The fur is so hard, it's not easy to touch at all."
Tiger: "..." It's not good to touch you and stop! !
"Hey hey hey, but it's still fun." Zhou Jiayu laughed, "I touched a tiger's butt."
Lin Zhushui: "..." He opened his thin lips lightly, "Okay, you can go back."
The tiger seemed to be amnesty, and Zhou Jiayu was reluctant to part. He probably didn't know that if he didn't say what he said just now, he could still be happy for a while.
The author has something to say: Zhou Jiayu: I like to touch tigers...
Lin Zhushui: Don't touch it.
Zhou Jiayu: Why QAQ
Lin Zhushui: Only touch me.
Zhou Jiayu blushed.