Ye Xiaoshuai looked at Liu Binghui's appearance, then walked over and held one of Liu Binghui's hands and said, "Dad, can I help you back to the room?" Liu Binghui smiled slightly: "You go play!" I'll take a break. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Ye Xiaoshuai had no choice but to stop, standing quietly at the door and watching Liu Binghui walk into his study.

Liu Binghui walked to the side of the big writing desk and sat down on the wooden chair with the big back, and the whole person felt like he was in prostration, leaning on the big back weakly, squinting his eyes slightly, and his thoughts flew to the distant past.

The unforgettable memories that have been lingering in his heart, the heart-wrenching and heart-warming things, the people who upset him and make him worship and respect, have always been hidden in his heart, accompanied by him experiencing one bloody battlefield after another, with his decision-making in the face of dangerous situations again and again, and with him enduring the struggle on the edge of life and death again and again.

"Could it be that the little handsome man said that he is the teacher?" Liu Binghui knew in his heart that he couldn't ask anything in Ye Xiaoshuai's mouth, because Ye Xiaoshuai had never seen the person who saved him at all, how old was he a man or a woman? There are no useful clues at all. Liu Binghui thought again: "Why is the note Zhen Hongbing received not his handwriting on it?" Did he deliberately write it like that? The handwriting on the note that Zhen Hongbing received was very clumsy, as if it had been engraved stroke by stroke, and there was no basic fluency in the writing of a scholar at all.

"This needs to be checked again." Liu Binghui thought as he pulled out the phone on the table.

"Take the handwriting laboratory." Liu Binghui said into the phone.

"Okay, wait a minute!" A girl's sweet voice came from the microphone.

After a while, a thick middle-aged man's voice came from the phone: "Chief, please instruct." ”

Liu Binghui replied: "Oh, there are no instructions. Director Tong, please organize forces to re-evaluate the note sent back from Jinshan. ”

"Okay, let's do it right away." Director Tong on the other end of the phone replied very simply.

Liu Binghui asked again: "Director Tong, if someone deliberately hides their writing habits, can they test it?" ”

"Yes is yes, but it's hard to identify the corresponding person." Director Tong replied.

Liu Binghui let out a long "oh": "Then let's do the appraisal first, and it is best to see how the words are written." ”

Before an "oh" sound in the microphone came out, Liu Binghui hung up the phone.

Liu Binghui leaned on the big back of the chair in a daze, staring at a pair of big eyes, looking at a photo frame on the large writing desk, staring at the four high-spirited young people on the photo frame, tears slowly overflowing the corners of his eyes and sliding down his cheeks. After a pause, Liu Binghui stood up again, walked to the bookshelf to rummage for something, and made a mess of the books on the bookshelf with eagerness and irritability.

While rummaging, he shouted loudly: "Zhang Ling, Zhang Ling." Zhang Ling didn't answer, just walked out of another room, stood at the door of Liu Binghui's study, and asked a little impatient and a little weakly inside, "What kind of soul is it?" ”

"Where's my copy of The Theory of Heavenly Evolution? Why can't you find it? Liu Binghui asked with some urgency.

Zhang Ling frowned and said, "Why can't you find the things you put yourself?" Isn't it in a drawer under the bookshelf? Then he muttered in a low voice, "It's okay to find trouble." ”

Zhang Ling was about to turn around and leave, as if she remembered something, her eyes suddenly widened and asked, "Why did you suddenly find "The Theory of Heavenly Evolution"?" ”

Liu Binghui's body shook slightly, and then said calmly: "There's nothing, I just want to see it." Then he laughed again: "Now this little handsome man forces me to read a book too, otherwise I can't fight him." ”

When Zhang Ling heard this, she became more and more suspicious: "Oh, is it? Then he walked into the study. Is it related to the mentor of the little handsome? Zhang Ling looked directly at Liu Binghui.

Liu Binghui was secretly shocked in his heart: "How did she know?" Looking at Zhang Ling with wide eyes, he asked with a look of incomprehension, "What teacher?" ”

Ye Xiaoshuai didn't care to read in the room, sitting at the desk with a book in his hand, as if he was reading seriously, in fact, he was carrying a heart, paying close attention to every movement in Liu Binghui's study, he raised a pair of ears, and captured every conversation in Liu Binghui's study.

Ye Xiaoshuai secretly thought about the fact that this matter is not simple, what is the relationship between Daddy Liu and Grandma Zhang and the teacher on Huilong Mountain, why did they read the teacher's book, their expressions were so strange, and their moods were so abnormal. Now listening to the conversation coming out of Liu Binghui's study, it seems that Liu Binghui doesn't want Zhang Ling to know something, is it a good concealment, or is there some other reason? Does Grandma Zhang Ling's indifference to herself have anything to do with Daddy Liu himself? If it is related to Daddy Liu, does it also contain the factor of a teacher?

This bunch of questions made Ye Xiaoshuai really want to understand it immediately. But now is certainly not the time to inquire, how can we create or find the right opportunity? You can't just wait for the opportunity to come and do nothing! If you don't find a way to create opportunities, it may never come, and then you don't know when you will be able to go out of the mountain and live a normal life, so you have to find a way.

At dinner, Ye Xiaoshuai deliberately did not sit next to Liu Binghui as usual, but chose to sit with Liu Yinan, so that he happened to be opposite Liu Binghui and Zhang Ling, so that he could observe them more clearly, and see if some subtleties could be found in some small subtle behaviors or sporadic language.

The dining table is made of a long square of solid wood, the era seems to be a long time ago, the whole body of the table is covered with chestnut shells like bright black and red, the table top is even more shiny and shiny, the bottom of the table edge is inlaid with a three-inch-wide panel, which is carved with the pattern of eight immortals offering longevity, dragon and phoenix Chengxiang and Meilan bamboo chrysanthemum, and the eight corners of the table leg connected to the table top are inlaid with a swastika grid.

Liu Binghui came to the table, just glanced at Ye Xiaoshuai, and sat down on the east side of the table without any sound, Liu Yinan and Ye Xiaoshuai sat in the north, Liu Minghua and Liu Mingmin sat in the west, and Zhang Ling and Zheng Luxia sat in the south.

Everyone seemed to have made an appointment in advance, except for Liu Yinan who pointed to this dish with chopsticks, and then pointed to that dish, "I like to eat this, and I am good at this" Hee-hee-ha, chattering and laughing non-stop, no one spoke, just stuffed his head and ate with the dish in his hand.

While eating, Ye Xiaoshuai secretly took his eyes to shoot at Liu Binghui and Zhang Ling, and the moment his eyes swept at Zhang Ling, Zhang Ling suddenly raised his head and looked at Ye Xiaoshuai and spoke unprecedentedly:

"Ye Xiaoshuai, you show me the "Warring States Policy".

Ye Xiaoshuai also quickly looked at Zhang Ling and then at Liu Binghui, and immediately replied, "Okay, grandma." Ye Xiaoshuai thought to himself: "This is an opportunity, we must take advantage of it." ”

When Liu Binghui heard this, he raised his head sharply and stared at Zhang Ling, and then glanced at Ye Xiaoshuai, the corners of his mouth twitched, his face was very gloomy, he didn't say a word, he lowered his head and took a few mouthfuls of rice, put down the bowl and got up and went back to the study.

After Ye Xiaoshuai put down his rice bowl, he asked Zhang Ling: "Grandma, do I send it to your room, or do you go to my room to see?" ”

Zhang Ling thought for a moment and said, "I'll just go and have a look in your room." ”

Ye Xiaoshuai replied: "Oh, okay. ”

Ye Xiaoshuai returned to his room, and hurriedly re-sandwiched the letter written by his teacher to himself in "Warring States Policy", waiting for Zhang Ling's arrival. But without waiting for Zhang Ling to come in, Ye Xiaoshuai had just clamped the letter written by his teacher, Liu Binghui walked in, sat on the edge of Ye Xiaoshuai's small bed, looked at Ye Xiaoshuai and asked:

"Your grandmother saw this "Zizhi Tongjian"?"

Ye Xiaoshuai nodded: "Well, I saw it." ”

Liu Binghui asked again: "When is it?" ”

"On the day you returned from a meeting in the capital." Ye Xiaoshuai replied truthfully.

Liu Binghui then asked, "Did grandma ask you anything after seeing it?" ”

"Asked. Ask who gave it to me. I told my grandmother that it was from my teacher. Ye Xiaoshuai replied. Then Ye Xiaoshuai asked again: "Daddy and grandma know my teacher?" ”

"If the teacher you are talking about is the owner of this book, we know each other." Liu Binghui nodded and shook his head.

Ye Xiaoshuai asked cautiously: "Are you and grandma because of your teacher?" ”

"Children's families, don't use so much heart." Liu Binghui glared at Ye Xiaoshuai and said.

Ye Xiaoshuai said very seriously: "Daddy, I must be attentive, first, the teacher not only saved me but also taught me, and the teacher is still living in the deep mountains and old forests, I don't know where to go, and the kindness of people will be reciprocated by springs, this is the basic of being a human being, when I was in the mountains, I made up my mind to help the teacher open his heart and go out of the mountains to live a normal life." The second is that the teacher's heart is very bitter, and I can feel it, and now the state of you and your grandmother makes me feel that you are also bitter in your heart, just like the teacher. Third, although you don't want to talk to your grandmother about your past with your teacher, you are afraid of affecting your grandmother's mood, because your grandmother's health is not good and she can't be greatly stimulated. And you've been looking for a mentor yourself, right? ”

Saying that, Ye Xiaoshuai looked at Liu Binghui with fixed eyes, and then said: "So, not only do I have to work hard, but you also have to work hard, and grandma must also work hard, and this intention must also be joined by the three of us, not each of us, covering each other." The important thing is that as long as I can be sure that my mentor is the person you and grandma are looking for, at least let grandma know some news and feel at ease, and grandma's health will always be better! ”

After speaking, Ye Xiaoshuai looked at Liu Binghui with his eyes, and very much hoped that Liu Binghui would get out of his heart fence and communicate well with his grandmother, so as not to let his grandmother live in a lot of thoughts, worries and complaints all day long.

Liu Binghui slapped his thigh as if he had made great determination: "Okay! The three of us are united. Then he shouted to the door: "Zhang Ling, I know you are outside the door, come in, let's plan well." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Ling walked into the room, looked at Liu Binghui and asked lightly, "You have been looking for it all along?" ”

Liu Binghui nodded: "Well, since 1935, I have been looking for it, but due to the war, it has been carried out intermittently, but there has been no news, and I feel that there is a glimmer of hope when I see Xiao Shuaizi's "Zizhi Tongjian" today. ”

Zhang Ling said: "Since you are looking for it, why don't you tell me?" I can't find you, I'll blame you? ”

Liu Binghui smiled bitterly: "Aren't I afraid that you will think about it again?" ”

When Ye Xiaoshuai saw this situation, he did not hesitate to say, "Daddy, grandma." I have here the letter that my teacher left me, can you take a look? As he spoke, Ye Xiaoshuai immediately took out the letter from the "Zizhi Tongjian", turned around and handed it to Liu Binghui.

Liu Binghui took it and immediately shouted loudly: "Zhang Ling, look, Zhang Ling, look!" ”

Zhang Ling saw that she held the letter tightly in her arms, and shouted: "My poor brother, hey-", her body staggered and was about to fall,

Liu Binghui hurriedly wrapped Zhang Ling in a hurry, and shouted loudly: "Minghua." Minmin! Come here! ”

Ye Xiaoshuai suddenly shouted with tears in his eyes: "Grandma, wake up!" Grandma, wake up! ”

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