Ma Yang asked the cultural relics expert to keep the matter secret for the time being, and he came to the Aijia Welfare Institute, wanting to inquire about Meng Junyao's life experience with Dean Feng first.

Dean Feng was reluctant to reveal any information at first, but after Ma Yang showed his intention and showed the photo of the stone, Dean Feng let down his guard against him: "It turns out that you are a friend of Mr. Wu." However, you'd better ask Jun Yao himself about this matter, because I don't have the right to reveal his background to anyone without his permission. The only thing I can tell you is that, yes, I saw that stone chip many years ago, and Jun Yao has always cared for it like an eye. ”

In other words, this baby has always belonged to Meng Junyao!

Over the years, he had countless opportunities to trade it for a good material life, but he never did.

Thinking of this, Ma Yang was a little shocked, he became more and more curious about the reason, and finally decided to ask Meng Junyao himself.

But when he rushed to Wu's Private Hospital, he didn't find anyone, and the nurse said that Mr. Meng had just been discharged from the hospital today and was walking with Xiaobai.

At this time, Xiaobai, Meng Junyao and Qiu Lin, the three of them had already taken the bus to K City.

This time, although Meng Junyao was still a little struggling, he was finally able to put the box in the overhead luggage room by himself, but there was nothing in the box.

It turned out that after thinking about it, he decided to go back to K City, because he had received a lot of favors from the Dongyun and Nanzhi sisters, and he wanted to go to the studio to help out anyway, and then talk about returning the favor.

He was reluctant to take the Wushan faction's car, and insisted on taking the bus back.

Xiaobai immediately said that he wanted to send him, saying that he could rest assured when he saw him settle down with his own eyes, and he would have a good response along the way.

Meng Junyao refused for a long time without success: "Wushan has no opinion?"

Xiaobai: "Students send teachers, no one in the world will have an opinion, don't worry." ”

In fact, she didn't dare to think about whether Wushan would have an opinion, but she couldn't rest assured that it was true.

talked about a lot of the past along the way, it turned out that Meng Junyao and Xiaobai had so many good memories, no wonder they were immersed in each other and couldn't extricate themselves.

But now, their moods are different, they seem to have "let go", Xiao Bai can accept Meng Junyao's departure, and he seems to have reluctantly accepted Xiao Bai's devotion to Wushan.

The only constant is the care for each other's loved ones, which may last a lifetime.

The two of them never took a step beyond the thunder pool, but in a sense, they went even further than the thunder pool.

K City in early autumn also has a special taste.

The pink walls and tiles quietly interpret the wisdom of "great hidden in the city", the fennel beans and aged wine on the canopy boat have a long aftertaste, and the river with the sound of oars and lights is beautiful in the afterglow of the sunset.

There is a row of red lanterns hanging by the river, which is the antique Shinonome Inn.

After finishing teaching, Nanzhi sat in his window with a book in his hand, but he read it casually.

She often deserted, quietly looking forward to the day when Mr. Meng's familiar figure could come into view again.

Looking forward to it...... Are you dazzled?

She rubbed her eyes, and she clearly saw Mr. Meng dragging a box towards the inn!

It's him, that's right!

Nanzhi excitedly threw down the book in his hand and ran downstairs quickly.

In fact, she thought she would hide near the front desk and secretly watch him, but she couldn't even believe what she was doing.

Nanzhi simply ran to the person he missed as if no one was around, and said to him in sign language: "Mr. Meng, welcome you back, is your arm completely healed?"

Meng Junyao raised his arm and moved his fingers again: "It's basically good." ”

Nanzhi continued in sign language: "I'm so happy, we miss you very much, let's pick you up at night." ”

Then, naturally, he reached out and took the box in his hand.

Looking at her undisguised and unpretentious happiness, you know that what she said is true.

Xiaobai next to him immediately understood that this woman had fallen in love with Teacher Meng, and she loved her very much, because her eyes would not lie.

Nanzhi looked at Mr. Meng's eyes just now, as if the stars of the entire Milky Way were pouring in, very bright and bright. I guess I should have had this kind of look myself.

But with such bright eyes, I didn't see Xiaobai and Qiulin standing next to me at all!

Mr. Meng chose to return to a city where people loved him so much, and Xiaobai was not only not jealous, but felt that his choice was right.

Meng Junyao didn't let go of the box, and said to Nanzhi, "It's better for me to come by myself." By the way, let me introduce you, this is Xiaobai, this is Qiulin. ”

Only then did Nanzhi see them and greeted them thoughtfully.

Dongyun at the front desk saw Meng Junyao, and was so shocked that the teacup in his hand almost fell to the ground: "Mr. Meng is back?"

She said three times in a row that it was too good, obviously happy for her sister.

However, she quickly noticed the presence of Xiaobai and Qiulin, and put away her smile: "Oh, these two girls also stay, right?"

Meng Junyao was just about to nod, but Xiaobai said, "No, we'll leave in a while." ”

Meng Junyao hurriedly said: "Just arrive, let's go, stay for a day or two to rest and rest." ”

Xiaobai: "I still have exams in the next few days, so I have to go back quickly." ”

Meng Junyao felt guilty: "Look at you, time is so tight, and you made a special trip to send me over." ”

Xiaobai: "I also want to see what kind of city you choose and what kind of place you live." If you read it, you can rest assured. ”

This conversation made Nanzhi and Dongyun a little puzzled, Mr. Meng and this girl's relationship is far and close, and I really can't tell how far the two have developed.

The spacious suite where Meng Junyao used to live, Dongyun still kept it for him, had been cleaned spotlessly. They didn't know he was coming back today, so they actually had them clean it every day.

Xiaobai pushed open the window, the pink wall, ginkgo, green forest, water town, and unknown red flowers bloomed brilliantly, and outside the window was simply a palette!

Living in such a beautiful place should be good for Mr. Meng's creative inspiration, right?

Xiaobai couldn't help but cast his gaze on his right hand. It's good that this is another dexterous hand, and it will soon be able to do it again.

She didn't delay any longer, and when she saw that Meng Junyao had settled down, she cherished each other, said that she would contact her often in the future, and then left with Qiulin.

Just before leaving, I took advantage of his unpreparedness and stuffed something into the crack of his box.

Dongyun was tugging with her husband: "You let go of me, I'm going to ask Nanzhi for clarification." Nanzhi has taken a fancy to one for the first time in so many years, and I, as a sister, must help her!"

Her husband tugged at her sleeve and said, "You come back to me! Is there such a help as you? Do you understand that such a thing as a relationship should be moisturized silently? A twisted melon is not sweet, what is the use of you asking clearly as an outsider? ”

Dongyun: "How can the emotional matter be unclear? Then it's called ambiguity, you know? You just have to figure it out before you know what to do!"

Husband: "What's the meaning of everything clearly, it's just that it's hazy and hazy to be beautiful." ”

Shinonome: "Okay, no wonder you always look at the proprietress of the fruit shop opposite, don't say anything, it's beautiful to look at just from the street, right?" ”

Husband: "You are a person, I have nothing to say to you......"

Before the couple could finish arguing, they suddenly heard that the two girls who accompanied Mr. Meng had left, and Dongyun was very happy, and asked Nanzhi to ask Mr. Meng to have dinner together in the evening, pick him up and wash the dust, and congratulate him on the success of the operation.

But they didn't find Meng Junyao, and they heard that a strange man came and asked Mr. Meng away!

This Mr. Meng is really a busy man, a lettuce!

Dongyun secretly rubbed his hands, saying that he would take down this Mr. Meng for his sister!

In the private room of a local teahouse, Meng Junyao asked the man sitting across the table in some surprise: "What, the cultural relics identification expert said that it is not a stone from the Tang Dynasty, nor is it Li Bai's authentic handiwork?"

Opposite him, the one who was calm and relaxed was Ma Yang: "That's right, I'm here to tell you about this." ”

Meng Junyao: "Impossible. In my grandfather's generation, he also asked an appraiser who had a close relationship to identify it, and it was genuine, but the news did not spread to the outside world. ”

Ma Yang knew even more in his heart, but he said: "Mr. Meng, if you think it's impossible, then tell me the origin of this stone, maybe someone secretly transferred the bag? If your heirloom is replaced so inexplicably, without a reasonable explanation, how can you be worthy of your ancestors?"

During Meng Junyao's hospitalization, many matters were arranged by Ma Yang instead of Wushan, so it can be said that he has a lot of trust in him.

Ma Yang's own temperament cultivation is easy to gain the trust of others. And his calm and loyal character, calm and resolute work style, and it is easy for people to entrust him with important tasks, and he is a general by nature.

Ma Yang was so excited about his words, Meng Junyao, who didn't want to say more, finally opened the conversation.

When he was a child, Meng Junyao lived in a single-parent family and made a living by helping his mother sew and mend others.

When he was 9 years old, his mother, who was dependent on him for his life, also died of illness.

Because his mother eloped with his father, and was unfortunately abandoned by his father, but for this marriage, his mother and her family have died of old age, and his grandparents have passed away one after another, and no one can take him in, so he was sent to a welfare home by social workers.

His mother left nothing of value but the stone shard to pass to him.

Before her mother died, she asked Xiao Junyao to take out the stone and said, "Didn't you often ask me before, why is there a word on this stone? Now I will tell you that you are a descendant of Meng Haoran, a great poet of the Tang Dynasty." This stone piece is the poet immortal Li Bai inscribed the poem in front of Meng Haoran, and then found a craftsman to engrave it according to the handwriting, and gave it to Meng Haoran after completion, and passed it down from generation to generation to commemorate the friendship between Li and Meng, the two poetry giants. ”

The reason why this poem will be passed down through the ages is also because the craftsman loved it so much that he copied it and kept it.