Wen Cun's feet were no longer able to hold on at this time, although there was the treatment of Mi Lan's medicine, it was inevitable that he would have to walk a certain mountain road every day. It may be because of the expression of emotions, it may be due to the loneliness of these days, and the loneliness here may always be related to Ms. Zhang Chen's acquaintance.

Wen Cun asked Yu Mo for a few pieces of paper, and Yu Mo didn't ask anything, so he gave him a few pieces of paper from his backpack. After Wen Cun got the paper, he looked at Yu Mo with a smile, and Yu Mo seemed to understand something at this time, so he handed the pen to Wen Cun.

Wen Cun slowly began to write something on the paper, and Yu Mo saw that Wen Cun wrote a lot. And here Mi Lan poked his head over and asked Wen Zheng what he was writing. Wen Cun told him to write a diary and write down some things in the past few days, especially some interesting things.

Wen Cun later drew a good begonia flower under the low of the paper, and after Mi Lan saw this begonia flower, he asked you to also draw, Wen Cun replied that he would know a little, and he had learned it when he was a child. It's just that this may be a little different from your begonia. After speaking, Wen Cun still lowered his head and smiled. At this time, Mi Lan looked at him with a hint of surprise, because she had never mentioned that there were begonia flowers planted in her house, and the location of the begonia flowers in the house was relatively inconspicuous, planted in the yard, and was covered by other flowers.

Mi Lan wanted to ask him how he knew, but then he didn't step forward, just quietly watched Wen Cun draw. At this moment, she felt that Wen was in the setting sun, and the painting was very beautiful and poetic.

She smiled and asked what was interesting, but Wen Cun Mi Lan knew that Wen Cun had written a diary at this time, so she knew his privacy at this time, so she walked away.

Mi Lan was thinking, Wen Cun was undoubtedly writing about what he had seen and heard and experienced in the past few days. Suddenly she was stunned, she looked in the direction where Wen Cun was, if Wen Cun wrote what he saw and heard from his own perspective, then her questions in the past few days, what Wen Cun wrote casually might help her.

At this time, Mi Lan, who was looking at Wen Cun, was captured by Yu Mo. He and Mi Lan looked at each other as if there was a hostility in them, but Mi Lan narrowly avoided them.

Yu Mo continued to lower his head and draw his things, which may be specific to the professional geographical knowledge, which they no longer understand. But the map with a large number of red begonias that Officer Zhang saw for the first time was still mixed in, and it seemed that Yu Mo didn't seem to have used it recently.

Everyone knows that Yumo has such a map, and Yumo also knows that everyone knows that he has such a map.

Mi Lan has not been in a very good state these days, she fell asleep at Wen Cun's feet, and Officer Zhang also watched this scene quietly. If it weren't for Mi Lan's careful care of Wen Cun's feet, Wen Cun's feet would not have improved significantly.

The weather is clear, the sun is coming out very high, and the slight cool breeze is blowing, which is very comfortable. Everyone also got together and started talking.

At this time, Ms. Zhang Chen took out the water that Yu Mo and Mi Lan brought back a few days ago, she found a few cups and poured them slowly for everyone, Mi Lan looked at the water, Yu Mo was also looking at the water, and their eyes revealed different expressions.

I saw Zhang Jiantian and Wen Cun pick up the water cup and drink it slowly, without the slightest heavy mood. At this time, Mi Lan was also thinking that she had really thought too much and worried about it in the past few days, but Mi Lan still didn't drink water, because she noticed that Yu Mo hadn't drunk it all the time.

Zhang Gongtian has always wanted to find an opportunity to ask Mi Lan something, and then he thought that he should find an appropriate opportunity to ask. So he walked up to Mi Lan, looked at Mi Lan with a flower in his hand at this time, and asked her, "Do you like begonia flowers very much?" Mi Lan lowered her head and looked at the flower in her hand and said to herself, "Yes, this kind of flower is not difficult to recognize." Mi Lan came back to his senses at this time and looked at Officer Zhang and said, "I like it so much, maybe it has a special meaning for me."

Officer Zhang said with a questioning look on his face: "What is the special significance?" And Mi Lan took the flower to her nose and sniffed it and said, "The special meaning may be related to my father, I believe you have already understood some of it before." Officer Zhang nodded at this time, Mi Lan was a smart girl, and she understood what Officer Zhang meant. She smiled at Officer Zhang, holding a flower in her hand, she knew what Officer Zhang was worried about, Officer Zhang might be worried about asking her about her father's death. Then she said, "It's okay, you don't have to think about me, I'm fine."

At this time, Officer Zhang seemed to breathe a sigh of relief gently, but he didn't show it, but Mi Lan could feel it.

"Why do you want to know about my father's death," said Miran. Mi Lan's words may have been in one sentence, and Officer Zhang's expression at this time revealed an unnaturalness. Officer Zhang said: "I don't know why, it may be professional sensitivity, but it should be the interest cultivated."

There was a kind of melancholy in Mi Lan's eyes, and she said: "My father said that he died unexpectedly on the mountain, but I have always had doubts." Officer Zhang was facing the same direction as her at this time, looked at the sunset in the distance and said, "What questions?"

Mi Lan hesitated for a moment and said, "I saw some bandaged wounds on my deceased father's body." Officer Zhang looked at her and said, "Is there anything strange about this?" Mi Lan choked up at this time and said, "It's not strange to have a bandaged wound on the body, but my father's bandage back then was a medical bandage."

Officer Zhang thought quietly for a while, and then said, "That's why you have doubts about your father's death." Mi Lan's eyes seemed to be about to come out with tears at this time, and she continued: "When my father's body was found, there was this medically bandaged wound, and people in the mountains usually hastily bandaged it." Officer Zhang looked at the undulating terrain, the continuous mountains, and the places that people rarely go to in normal times, and his mind was like a floating cloud in the distance, floating everywhere and floating all the time.

At this time, Officer Zhang lit another cigarette and looked into the distance.

Yu Mo in the distance was accidentally bumped, and his body fell forward, at this time, Officer Zhang turned his head, and Mi Lan also wiped the tears that seemed to come out of his eyes with his hand, and then slowly turned his head to look like Yu Mo. And Yu Mo slowly got up and patted the gray layer on his body. At this time, Officer Zhang asked Yu Mo if he was okay, and Yu Mo also looked at him and said that it was okay.

Mi Kanlan looked at Officer Zhang at this time, although she didn't mind this matter being known by others, but she didn't know why, she didn't want too many people to know.

Yu Mo looked up into the distance, and Officer Zhang was also paying attention to his movements, as if thinking about something.

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