Chapter Seventy-Three: Wounded Parting
In the sky, the warm sun hung high, and in the small courtyard, the snow had melted, and the unwashed snow water made the whole yard look wet.
In the middle of the courtyard, Ye Han carried two suitcases, facing the small building, and stood quietly.
There are always some things in this world, when you have them, you feel ordinary, or even unaware, and only after losing them will you realize how precious it is, for Ye Han, the small building in front of you is.
Before the family's accident, it was a warm nest for Ye Han's family, although it was simple and ordinary, it was full of laughter and warmth.
Ye Han remembered that every year before the year, the family would be lively to clean up and dress up the small building, and his mother and grandmother would wear hats made of newspaper, and then carry a long whisk tied to a bamboo pole to clean the cobwebs in the corners of the ceiling layer by layer.
The spiders build webs on them year after year, and then they are cleaned up year after year, and both parties are happy to do so, and they even have a tacit understanding.
And Ye Han and his father pasted Spring Festival couplets and hung lanterns in front of the gate of the small building.
The Spring Festival couplets were written by his father himself, and he often felt that he was a calligrapher buried in life, especially when writing couplets, he often wrote while chanting a few lines such as "plugging the Great Wall to empty yourself, and the temples in the mirror have been spotted" and other poems that have never been encountered.
Ye Han was deeply suspicious of this, she also graduated from college after all, but she couldn't recognize any of the words written on this couplet.
Is it because I'm too lonely or because my father's calligraphy skills are too high? It's just that Ye Han didn't have a chance to verify it later.
The work of hanging lanterns is generally done by Ye Han.
First put a ladder in front of the gate, Ye Han climbed up with a big red lantern, and then held his hands high, and his father commanded below: "A little to the left, yes, yes, a little higher, a little more to the right, okay, let go!" "And just like that, one lantern was placed, and then another.
After the two lanterns were placed, my father began to test the installation effect, he kept pressing the switch on the wall, and then watched with a smile on his face as the light bulb in the lantern flashed and went out.
On the evening of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, my mother and grandmother were busy in the kitchen for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, while my father would turn on all the lights in the house, and then stand in the center of the small courtyard with Ye Han and Lao Huang, looking at the brightly lit small building with a satisfied face.
It's just that it all came to an abrupt end three years ago.
After that, the small building became silent, no one took a long whisk to clean the corners of it, no one pasted Spring Festival couplets on it anymore, hung lanterns, and no one would turn on all its lights and look at it with a smile.
Only two withered souls curled up in its body, snuggled up to each other, silently licking the huge wound that would never heal. What Xiaolou can do is to build a strong shell for them to shield them from the cold wind and rain.
"Fortunately, I once again have a home, a partner who lives and dies, and someone to protect." Ye Han looked at the family of three beside him, smiled, and returned to the earth like spring.
It's just that this time I will never allow anyone to hurt them in any way!
Putting down the box in his hand, Ye Han walked to the door gently, opened his arms, and then pasted his whole body on it, the lacquered faΓ§ade was a little stingy, it was a scar left after withstanding too much wind and frost.
Ye Han didn't dislike it, just pressed it tightly with his delicate face, closed his eyes, and muttered, "Goodbye, Lou, wait for me to come back." β
"Whoa."
Out of nowhere, the wind quickly swept across the courtyard, dancing the branches and leaves of the courtyard, and also dancing Ye Han's long hair.
Ye Han smiled happily.
Xin'er was uncharacteristically quiet, as if she felt some kind of emotion in her numbness, she waved her hand and began to say goodbye in a milky voice: "Goodbye to the little tree, goodbye to the grass, goodbye to the little mop, goodbye to the small kitchen, goodbye to the small yard, goodbye to the small building, Xin'er will miss you, Xin'er will definitely come back to see you!" β
Ye Han looked at Xin'er's serious look, laughed, she came over and picked up Xin'er, put her around her neck, and in Xin'er's exclamation, she lifted the two boxes and shouted: "Let's go!" β
Xin'er "giggled" and rode on Ma Ma's neck with a laugh, and then naughtily covered Ma Ma's eyes, Dad used to play this game with her, but I didn't expect Ma Ma to do the same!
"Oops! I can't see it, I'm going to hit the wall, I'm going to hit the wall! β
"Ma Ma wants to listen to Xin'er's command, go to the left, yes, go straight next...... Stop! It's going to turn, it's going to turn...... Ma Ma didn't listen to the command, Xin'er stopped playing...... Yes! It's too fast......"
The laughter faded away, until it was inaudible.
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Qin Chao has been depressed for the past two days, he can't be interested in anything, and he has even been in a trance to the point of knocking over three trash cans in the building without realizing it.
His abnormality has made a bunch of subordinates inexplicable, is this still the usual director of the bureau, whose eyebrows are dancing all day long, and his mouth is chattering like a menopausal aunt? How does it look like a sad man who has just experienced the blow of broken love.
A bold one sneaked into the office to find out the news, and when the results came out, it brought a powerful news to everyone: the niece of the current number one strongest sword demon is about to join the Yongcheng Abnormal Investigation Bureau, and Director Qin is responsible for receiving and taking care of her!
As soon as the news came out, there was an uproar.
As a deviant, who doesn't know the Sword Demon? The image of the broken bridge and the sword is still hanging on the homepage of many video websites, and this powerful strength really makes everyone feel envious, admired and even jealous.
Now, his niece is actually coming to the Yongcheng Abnormal Investigation Bureau, which is like a wealthy daughter who wants to intern in a small company without concealment.
This news instantly stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone's minds became active and began to make their own little calculations.
It's just that everyone still can't understand why Director Qin looks so sad, isn't this a good thing for him? If you can take this opportunity to get closer to the strongest person, others wish they could encounter such a beautiful difference.
"Listening to Director Qin, she seems to be a dominatrix." The person listening to the news added.
Hearing this, everyone was stunned, and then suddenly realized, "Oh! He sighed, and then continued to talk as if he hadn't heard it.
What about dominatriks? Wearing the aura of "niece of the sword demon", even if it is a sow, someone will pinch her nose and come forward.
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