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"Hmm. Then go ahead. Report to me immediately if you have any situation!" said the old man.

The young man replied "yes", saluted, and quickly left.

The middle-aged man didn't move, standing in front of the window and muttering, playing with the crystal glass cup with one hand and looking out of the window with both eyes.

Although he is middle-aged, his face is still radiant, with thick eyebrows and high cheeks, and his rich appearance can't hide his resolute square chin and long black beard.

At his feet stood his study and office.

The study is wide enough to accommodate 200 people to lie down, and the interior is so simple that at first glance it seems like walking into a stalactite cave.

And this study he loved was actually built on a cliff.

There is a large cave under the cliff wall, which is the entrance for guests.

At the bottom of the cave is a stream, winding and swimming, like a small dragon coiling in the mountains.

Beside the stream, rare and exotic fruits, dazzling, exotic beasts and rare birds move freely, it is really a unique place.

He was naturally fond of majestic landscapes and towering mountain peaks, so he chose such a secluded and dangerous place to build his study.

"Sakura......" he said the name silently, his eyebrows relaxed.

It turns out that you still have a daughter left. You gave her hope, but you ......

The middle-aged man was distracted, his thoughts interrupted by a clear voice.

"Father!" a 17- or 8-year-old boy walked in with a grin.

I saw that this young man was dressed in a mustard-colored shirt, his body was like a crane, his face was like jade, and his eyes were shining with stars.

"Ming'er, you're here. The middle-aged man put down his cup and smiled towards the young man.

The boy saluted in front of his father, and his father put his arm around the boy's shoulders, and his eyebrows were very loving.

"Father, I just saw Brother Zhixu leave in a hurry, and I told him to ignore me. What the hell is going on?"

"Oh, we just got the whereabouts of your Aunt Sakura's daughter. The father stroked the boy.

"What, Aunt Sakura's child has finally been found, where is it, I want to meet her!" said the boy at once.

"Eh, you can't hold your breath, and you haven't picked it up yet. Father said kindly.

"Does the eldest brother know about this? If he hears about it, he will definitely rush back!" the young man asked.

"Well, I've already sent your brother to find him. Father said.

"Oh, will Big Brother pick it up too?" the boy said in surprise.

Father nodded.

"Great! Big brother is the most invincible person I have ever seen, if anyone wants to challenge him, it can only be, self, begging, suffering, eating, hehe!" The young man said with adoration on his face.

The father smiled and nodded, but a trace of worry flashed between his eyebrows, but the boy did not pay attention.

"Very well, I'll tell my mother the good news!" said the boy, running away with joy.

"Oh, you mother and son have supper first, don't wait for me," the father instructed.

Seeing the boy go away, he put his hands behind his back and turned to face out the window.

"I still have a lot of things to do...... he muttered.

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At night, the early spring of April is cold, and those who sleep still feel cold.

Ying Ying curled up on the sofa in the center of her aunt's living room, tossing and turning.

My aunt's son Dabao has been going home for a few days because of the Qingming holiday.

Yingying has been borrowing Dabao's room, and this time Dabao came back, she could only sleep in the living room.

Just fell asleep, a pillar of light came out of his side, and it was Dabao who came out of the room to go to the toilet.

The toilet was opposite the sofa in the living room, Dabao walked into the toilet in a daze, turned on the light, and began to release water without closing the door.

Ying Ying was awakened by the light and sound, and was shocked when she saw the back of Dabao who was going to the toilet.

She hurriedly rolled over and buried her head between the sofa and the pillow.

At this time, although wrapped in a quilt, Ying Ying still felt a cold wind, circling around her neck and toes.

She shivered slightly, pretending to be asleep, not daring to make a move.

After a while, Dabao finished going to the toilet, turned off the light, and went back to the house to fall asleep.

Ying Ying relaxed at this time, she stretched her numb body, and lay on her back facing the ceiling.

The simple carvings of the snow-white edges of the ceiling, the umbrella-shaped chandelier hanging in the center, and the spiders dozing in the corners, all turn indigo blue at night.

Tomorrow is the first day of the Qingming Festival holiday, and I can go home to see my grandparents immediately.

They must have prepared a lot of delicious food and were looking forward to me at home.

There are stewed mountain mushrooms with pheasants, fathead fish stewed with tomatoes, tofu crucian carp soup, and my favorite grandma's homemade croquettes.

Thinking of this, Ying Ying couldn't help but smile, leaving all the unpleasantness of the day behind, and soon fell asleep.

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The next day, Yingying got up at 6 o'clock in the morning, finished washing, and walked out of the door gently while her aunt's family was still asleep.

The most beautiful April day in the world, although it is still a little chilly, but the grass has already sprouted sharp new green.

Ying Ying came to the Panshi County Railway Station and got on the train to Erhe Mountain.

The old-fashioned green train swayed all the way to the mountains.

In the car, she sorted out the contents of her backpack, including a cool hat for her grandfather, reading glasses for her grandmother, and chocolates for them.

My grandparents have never been out of that mountain in their lives, and I don't know what their expressions will be when they eat chocolate.

Grandpa would be so happy that he would smoke a bag of cigarette pouches and pots, and grandma would take out a basket of red oranges, pour them on the kang one by one, and peel them one by one for Yingying to eat.

Oranges are Ying Ying's favorite fruit, and she loves the fragrance of orange peel, the shape of orange petals, and the color of red and orange, which makes her happy.

The train shook and turned around the mountain, and Ying Ying couldn't help but get excited at the thought of getting closer and closer to home.