Chapter Twenty-Eight: Li Guanghan Says Only a Few Words Lin Roujia's mystery has not been resolved
"Who are you fooling, I didn't want to ask anything in front of the child just now, your demeanor has not been normal for a while, what are you hiding from me? Also, Why is your hair shaved so short? After his wife finished speaking, she patted him on the head with her hand, "Ah, how can there be a wound?" The caliber is not big, but it seems to be very deep, and you didn't get any water on your head in the shower just now, right? ”
Li Guanghan grabbed his wife's hand and said sincerely: "I really don't have anything to lie to you." Even if there are some things that I can't say now, it's because I haven't figured it out myself, and saying it makes you worry and anxious, and it won't help. Besides, there are discipline requirements, and I'll tell you when the time comes. Please believe that I have absolutely no intention of deceiving you about anything. His wife stared into his eyes suspiciously.
"And what's the deal with the wound on your head? It's not like it's hit. You ended up in the hospital? This hair is not shaved like a barber's craft. Roujia asked.
Li Guanghan felt that if he didn't say anything, he might not be able to pass the test, so he decided to just say that he drank too much on Chinese New Year's Eve, was taken to a private house, and used a brain wave reader on his brain to read memories and subconscious. Later, it was mysteriously sent back. The body is also normal at the moment, and there is no major problem. He pretended to speak lightly to reassure his wife, but Roujia was already shocked.
Lin Roujia never expected that her husband would encounter such an insidious thing when he went abroad to study, but fortunately, her life was not in danger. She couldn't calm down her emotions for a while, and she had a lot of questions in her heart to ask, but Li Guanghan waved his hand and said, I'm too tired today, let's rest early.
In the dark, both of them tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. Li Guanghan stretched out his hand to take his wife into his arms, patted her on the shoulder and said, "I knew that if I told you, you would be in a hurry, it's okay, the organization also knew what happened, and I didn't have anything to say." Besides, I've returned to China, so it's safe. The careful Roujia felt that there were some details in what her husband said that did not match, and she thought that things must not be so simple, but what was he hiding? She wanted to get to the bottom of it right away and felt that it was inappropriate, alas, let's find another chance.
The next day, everyone slept in. Lin Roujia is a middle school history teacher who, like her son, is still on winter vacation. Li Guanghan was tired for a long time and had to fall into jet lag, and the institute agreed that he would go to work after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, so he also slept soundly and beautifully. When he woke up, Roujia had already prepared a hearty breakfast, soy milk fritters, fried egg bacon, and gruel and pickles, all of which he loved to eat. Lee Kwang-han is grateful for his wife's trust.
But the atmosphere at home is still a bit delicate, both of them have something on their minds, and they are afraid that the other party will see it, so they are avoiding each other, so they are particularly respectful in front of their son.
31 Lantern Festival rescues people in distress
Beijing's Lantern Festival is still very lively, less of etiquette entertainment, more of self-entertainment. Li Guanghan's family had long planned to take their son to the Lantern Festival to see the lanterns, and this time they finally had time. At night, the lanterns are on, and a family of three comes to the Lantern Festival with great interest. The winter night in Beijing is cold, and the snow on the ground has not yet melted. The entrance of the lantern festival is full of lights, crowds are surging, bustling, and small merchants and vendors are interspersed among them, and they are very happy. The joyful festive atmosphere is contagious and drives the emotions of everyone who is in it. Li Guanghan was also excited, he hadn't been so happy for a long time, he bought a string of sugar gourds for his son and ate them while walking. There were more people, and his son was too short to be drowned in the crowd, and he couldn't see anything, so the tall Li Guanghan simply let his son ride on his neck.
Walking through a lantern riddle area, colorful lanterns of different shapes are hung on the trees wrapped in lanterns, and the lanterns are full of various riddles. Lee Kwang-han was not good at traditional activities such as guessing puzzles before, and every time someone else guessed the answer to the puzzle, he suddenly realized. Today, he also pretended to guess together in order not to spoil their mother and son.
There is a riddle that reads "On the eve of Women's Day (the name of a Chinese herbal medicine)", Li Guanghan immediately said: "Sanqi, it's so simple." Guess another one, the riddle is "Lianhu slows down (playing the name of the brand)", Li Guanghan said with a smile: "Isn't this just a slow voice." The son sat on his neck and asked what was the slow voice, and Li Guanghan replied without thinking: "This is one of the format names of "words" in China's poetry and songs, and the famous masterpiece is Li Qingzhao's "Slow Voice, Seeking and Seeking", looking for and seeking, cold and lonely, miserable and miserable. This time, what a sad word! ”
"Ahh Dad, you know a lot, but I still don't understand. "The son told the truth. Rou Jia felt that it was admirable that Li Guanghan, a science and engineering man, could understand this, and she looked at her husband with a smile and said, "When did you become so knowledgeable and sentimental, I really didn't see it." ”
At this time, it was Li Guanghan's turn to be modest, "I just watched it when I watched a TV show, so I just remembered a little bit of fur, which is not a big skill." ”
"Then I'll test you with another riddle related to history." Roujia said mischievously. "Only when you are in good health can you work well (play a historical figure)".
"Kang Youwei". Li Guanghan said dismissively that this was too simple. Rou Jia laughed, "It's going to be a little more difficult in the future, you can do it." ”
There are more and more people, and it has reached the point where they are shoulder to shoulder. Li Guanghan and Roujia have long lost interest in guessing riddles, and they have the idea of quitting and want to go home. But where can they retreat, they can only be forced to move forward by the crowd. Seeing that walking to the lakeside water lantern area, people stopped to lean on the railing to take pictures, only a small stone arch bridge in front of them could pass, and the crowd behind kept pouring up, pushing each other in front of the small bridge.
Suddenly, an old lady's cry came out: "Ah, old man, what's wrong with you, wake up!" Another voice shouted, "Everyone, stop crowding!" Someone fainted here, please let me, please let me! The crowd stopped for a moment. Li Guanghan craned his neck and saw an old man lying on the bridge in front of him, surrounded by a bunch of gossiping people. The old lady cried out: "Is there a doctor here, my old man has a heart attack and needs first aid, and the car can't get in at this time, please help us." There was a murmur in the crowd, but no one answered.
Seeing this, Li Guanghan put down his son who was riding on his neck, asked Roujia to take a good look, and then responded loudly: "I'll take a look!" Rou Jia looked at her husband in surprise and scolded in a low voice: "You are not a doctor, what are you fooling in, human life is at stake!"