This year's spring seems to be brighter than in previous years. With a spring rain, the earth seems to be alive again, and the grass and trees are beginning to grow. The shadow of the barren mound covered with pear blossoms is imprinted in the hearts of everyone who has seen that scene. Life and death will always reflect each other more deeply.
Shen Yexi thought of Yao Jiao's white-haired mother, the woman who had been dignified and restrained all her life, she probably never cried so badly in public. After seeing them off, An Yining, who had had a cold war with her two fathers for a while, unexpectedly behaved, and went home with Mo Cong that day.
Sometimes, only by witnessing and experiencing loss can we know the value of possession. There is no way to make up for the regret of the dead, but this world is still the world of the living. Shen Yexi suddenly thought, if one day, he accidentally died in the line of duty during a certain case mission, would that person never have the chance to hear himself speak the truth
Then will I go to Yama in the ten temples and still regret it
So when Jiang Hu wiped his hair and came out of the bathroom with half-closed eyes, Shen Yexi suddenly raised his head and said, "Mum, let's talk?"
The movements in Jiang Hu's hands paused for a moment, his eyes immediately cleared up, he looked up at Shen Yexi calmly, nodded, and sat down: "Speak."
"When I was young," Shen Yexi opened his mouth slowly, with the posture of a long conversation. He had something in his heart, and it felt unnatural to start from anywhere. The only way to start from the beginning, fortunately, the person next to him was born to listen. When talking, no matter how long, boring or boring the topic is, when you tilt your head, you can always see him sitting there quietly and listening attentively, "I grew up in an orphanage in the south of Shining City, and the old director the year before last I never went back to the deceased, but sent money back regularly.”
"In that group of children, you must be the oldest one." Jiang Hu said.
Shen Yexi nodded with a smile, and lit a cigarette: "I said, you can see everything so clearly, isn't it boring sometimes?"
Jiang Hu's face suddenly changed, and then he forced a smile: "Sometimes."
Shen Yexi didn't pursue this topic any further, and continued: "At that time, there were a dozen or so children living together. Speaking of which, our family was the largest among our peers. But it's a family and it's not a family, do you understand?"
Jiang Hu nodded hesitantly at first, and then shook his head: "I have never lived in that environment, nor have I personally experienced it, so I dare not explain it clearly, but I will try my best to listen to you."
Shen Yexi let out a "puchi" laugh, Mr. Paste has committed an occupational disease again. What he said is actually a bit tricky, because during psychological counseling, when the other party comes to talk about some great pain that others have not experienced, such as experiencing a catastrophe or losing a loved one, the general counselor will not say Seemingly comforting words such as "I understand how you feel" will make the person who comes to the consultation feel that the consultant is insincere and just perfunctory.
Shen Yexi flicked the soot: "They are all a group of children, but the old headmaster is the only parent, and they can't take care of them. Although we grew up together, after all, everyone carries a part of their life experience behind their backs, just like a long-term Boarding school, no matter how good the teachers are, no matter how good the classmates are, I still want to have a home to go back to during the holidays, and someone who can listen to the fun and grievances in the school. Later, when I grew up a little, I thought, when Can I also have a home, someone who can take care of me wholeheartedly and listen to me?"
Jiang Hu was silent this time. He knew that Shen Yexi was serious this time, and he couldn't use the trick of pretending to be a psychiatrist.
Shen Yexi sighed, smoothed his eyebrows, and turned his eyes around him, with a little bit of a bitter smile, a little bit of anticipation, and an inexplicable sense of ambiguity: "I said, you so-called smart Do people show their intelligence by pretending to be ignorant?"
"Yexi." Jiang Hu interrupted him, the words came to his lips, and suddenly disappeared. The sky was getting dark, and a bit of night wind was blowing on the window edge. Shen Yexi had a glimmer of light in his eyes, so handsome that no one dared to look at him, but it turns out that this man is so outstanding, and he also has a bit of inferiority in his bones.
Shen Yexi waited for his voice.
Jiang Hu paused: "I seem to have lived in your house for half a year, and I have caused you a lot of trouble, if you don't mind..."
Shen Yexi's smile gradually faded, but Jiang Hu said: "If you don't mind, can you let me disturb you for a while?"
Shen Yexi was stunned, as if he suddenly couldn't understand Chinese, Jiang Hu saw that he didn't reply for a long time, so he turned his head: "Yeah, you are not welcome, forget it, I will move back. "
His soft and slightly curly hair is full of moisture that still hasn't dissipated, his eyes are not hanging on the bridge of his nose, he looks hazy when looking at people, he squints slightly, but his brows seem more agile, and his smiling eyes are curved. Shen Yexi seemed to have never seen Jiang Hu's pure smile before, and couldn't help laughing along with him.
He stood up, bent his fingers and flicked Jiang Hu's forehead: "You dare to move, you are looking for trouble! Dry your hair and wash the vegetables for me."
You know, sometimes, vows of eternal love are not said in the mouth, but in the heart, and they go around in the stomach for a few times to understand each other. All kinds of tastes are like fish drinking water, which is not for outsiders. Also, it's just a trickle of water flowing in the daily necessities.
Tossing and turning for a lifetime, the prosperity is gone, and turning around in the whole life, there is always him.
As soon as Sheng Yao walked into the corridor, he smelled a very fragrant smell. He couldn't help but took two deep breaths, thinking that someone's daughter-in-law was so virtuous, making the corridor full of fragrance.
Who knew that as soon as he opened the door, he saw Shu Jiu sticking his head out of the kitchen wearing a particularly funny apron, and smiled flatteringly: "Thank you sir."
Only then did Sheng Yao realize that the smell was coming from his own kitchen, and looked at Shu Jiu curiously: "What are you doing?"
"Oh, wait a minute." Shu Jiu slid back into the kitchen. After a while, he carefully brought out a bowl of soup. Fan the wind with your hands, "Try my craft."
Sheng Yao's first reaction was to look up out of the window to see if the sun was rising from the west.
Shu Jiu acted shyly, lowered his head and blinked his eyes at him halfway, then lowered his voice: "Husband, try it!"
Damn, when did this guy learn Yang Man's tricks? No matter how tough Yang Man is, she's still a nine-headed beauty. This one... doesn't have such a disgusting person. Sheng Yao looked Shu Jiu up and down, and was amazed: "Beauty, if you don't look at it, you don't know it. When you look at it, you can see you... You are really strong and powerful!"
Shu Jiu continued to act coyly: "I will not obey you!"
Sheng Yao: "Help..."
Only then did Shu Jiu cheerfully stuff the spoon into his hand: "Shouwu Fuling Atractylodes Atractylodes Chicken Soup, my mother's favorite drink in spring, if you like it, I will make it for you every day from now on."
Sheng Yao took it and laughed: "How do you have that time... Well, not bad."
"Hey hey hey." Shu Jiu made a wry smile.
Sheng Yao freed his hand to pat him on the head: "Hey, why are you doing so well recently? Did you do something to be sorry for me?"
Shu Jiu burst into tears.
"I was wrong." Sheng Yao is a person who doesn't suffer from immediate losses, and he admits his mistakes quite quickly. He thought about it, and turned his head to look at Shu Jiu with peach blossom eyes, "Then why, recently I stayed up all night waiting for me to come back. The house is making soup again, are you in love with me?"
Shu Jiu nodded vigorously, slid off the sofa suddenly, and knelt down on one knee: "Ayao, let me chase you!"
Sheng Yao got a mouthful of soup stuck in his throat, and almost went to see Max directly.
Shu Jiu hurriedly patted his back, and it took Sheng Yao a long time to recover: "Brother, you can't talk about such a hot topic after I finish eating, it will kill you."
Shu Jiu looked at him affectionately, Sheng Yao and him looked at each other for a while, and finally retreated, silently squatting aside with a bowl in hand to continue eating.
Shu Yingdi has a thick skin, and his affectionate gaze has been following Sheng Yao, watching the whole process of him drinking soup. Police officer Sheng has a strong mentality, look at you, I eat mine, and the nasty things are trivial things, feed yourself Belly is the eternal theme of life.
Finally, Sheng Yao expressed that he was full, and Shu Jiu immediately threw his hands up and down: "You are full, it's time to feed me."
Sheng Yao had enough to eat and drink, and was in a good mood after the case was concluded. He came out of the shadow of overtime work, and immediately fought back: "Beauty, I was busy with work and neglected you a while ago. Today, I love you very much!"
So the battle began, and as for the result of the battle... People closed the curtains, well, don't look at evil.
This night, the Mo family also had a good atmosphere. An Yining finally ended the cold war with his director's father. Dad, once you get in, you won't come out.
Mo Cong and An Jie sat at the open-air tea shop next to her and waited for her.
An Jie said suddenly, "Be careful recently."
"Huh?" Mo hurriedly looked up at him.
The plausible smile on Anjie's face all the year round disappeared, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he lowered his eyes slightly to hide it: "Recently, I always feel that the rain is about to come, Zhai Haidong seems to have encountered something trouble."
"Zhai Haidong? Didn't he claim to be cleansed eight hundred years ago?"
"Washing white?" Anjie raised his eyebrows and laughed, "He can't give up the little family property he has accumulated for so many years. How much can he wash it? At best, he can make a bitch archway for his children and grandchildren. Besides...Although Zhai Haidong claims to be retired, in this land After all, he still bears the name of an old gun, he is the number one person on the road, he has been quiet for so long, and no one has touched his bad luck, and something has gone wrong recently."
"You objected to the girl and his grandson because of this?" Mo hurriedly asked.
"I mean they come back after they have figured out their own affairs, don't get Yining involved." An Jie frowned and glanced at him, "Or what do you think it is?"
"I thought you were a generation younger than Zhai Haidong for no reason." Mo Zhuo said honestly.
"Fuck you, uncle." An Jie greeted him friendly.
"Come on, isn't my uncle just your uncle?" Mo hurriedly smiled and asked again, "You said that Lao Zhai's recent injustice, what is it?"
"Someone is making trouble over at Xinghui Building." Anjie said briefly. Xinghui Mansion is one of the properties of the Zhai family. The place where a bunch of rogue rich people get money. The Zhai family has a big face. The general gangsters know that no one has been in trouble for so many years. No one dares to be in the Zhai family's territory. on presumptuous.
Mo hurriedly asked in a nonchalant tone: "Who is so courageous?"
But Anjie shook her head: "I don't know, it's obvious that they were looking for faults, and they evacuated them cleanly, unlike ordinary gangsters, and... It was said a few days ago that the Zhai family's account book was lost."
Mo Zhuang didn't ask what ledger it was, he was also confused when he was young, Dao'er knew about it. Having confronted and cooperated with Zhai Haidong, he knows that the Zhai family's early account books are probably not clean: "You really know the world's affairs without leaving your home."
"It's hard for me to live a stable life for two days, isn't it easy?" Anjie shook her head and smiled, "This force is targeting Zhai Haidong, and there may be a big move recently, which will attract the attention of the police. You..."
Mo hurriedly took his hand and looked at him with a smile: "Are you worried about me?"
An Yining happened to be carrying a lot of loot from the prodigal family, walking this way, when she looked up and saw her father's movements, she couldn't help coughing dryly.
Anjie pulled her hand back suddenly, and glared at him: "Worried about you? I'm full."