Brother Mu carried two large bags full of Dengden plastic bags and followed Gong Yan upstairs, still wondering in his heart when Zhang Chengqiang became an aunt who was keen on "pulling red lines and building magpie bridges", and when he was full of helplessness, Gong Yan had already opened the door.

"Put things on the ground, I'll put hot water for you, and I'll toss you all day, take a shower." Gong Yan pressed the switch in the living room, and as soon as the light came on, Brother Mu was a little surprised-

Although the furniture and electrical appliances in the room are a little old, they are neatly placed, and the windows are clean and spotless, which is very different from the dust and cobwebs that Brother Mu expected.

"My sister and I often come back to clean, and although we don't live here, this is our home after all." Gong Yan saw Brother Mu's thoughts.

Brother Mu then remembered that she also had an older sister who worked in the prison medical room, and asked her sister about her sister's current situation.

"My sister is very good, after the last incident, the prison authorities have improved the facilities and strengthened the security, and my sister usually lives in the medical room, which is very safe." Gong Yan was rummaging through the drawer and took out a small medicine box from inside, "When you finish taking a bath, I'll treat your wound, I've practiced this technique with my sister for a while, but I didn't expect my first 'patient' to be you." ”

"Your first time? It's really my honor-" Brother Mu's eyes were staring at a picture hanging on the wall at the moment, and he didn't think much about it, and said it absent-mindedly, but after speaking, he realized that his words were too thoughtless, and he immediately turned his head to apologize to Gong Yan, but suddenly found that Gong Yan was holding a large glass of boiling water in both hands at the moment, which was obviously very hot, and it was steaming, Brother Mu was so frightened that his heart suddenly became cold-if "your first time" was also punished according to the same crime as the "Shejing Office" when they first met, then this cup of boiling water ......

Gong Yan really walked over and raised her arm-

"Wait, wait—" Brother Mu's face turned pale. "I—I'd like to ask you something—"

Gong Yan nodded, still walking forward.

"Gong, Gong officer, you will deal with the abrasions and knife wounds, then, what about the burns-"

"Burns?!" Gong Yan was stunned for a moment, and handed the cup to Brother Mu, "Why are you burned?" Seeing that Brother Mu seemed to look at him in surprise, Gong Yan said again: "If you are thirsty, drink some water to moisten your throat first - blow well, it's a little hot." ”

The heart of a villain is the belly of a gentleman! Brother Mu despised himself so much in his heart, and his heart was full of shame and self-deprecation. I didn't pay attention to the second half of Gong Yan's sentence at all, I thought too much, and I seemed to forget that the water was still steaming, so I casually raised the water glass and brought it to my mouth-

"Hmm-" Brother Mu's eyes instantly widened.

"Uh-" Gong Yan finally knew where the burns were.

……

When Gong Yan put hot water for Brother Mu and came out of the bathroom, Brother Mu was still staring at the picture.

"Why, do you also have research on Chinese painting?" Gong Yan dried her hands and began to tie her apron.

"Don't dare, but do what we do. The craftsmanship handed down by the ancestors has always been more respectful. Brother Mu smiled.

"Then how about you help me see this painting, is it from some person?" Gong Yan took a large bag of plastic bags that she had just taken upstairs and began to pick things out, mostly vegetables and fruits.

"Huh. Officer Gong, you think so highly of me—let me tell you, I've never drawn a picture from elementary school to college. Finally, I sneezed and shivered, and painted a picture of the sun, but in the end, I still painted the wrong color—you said that it was just a few artistic cells on my body. You may not be able to find it with a high-powered microscope, but you can also help you look at the painting?! Brother Mu smiled awkwardly.

Gong Yan also covered her mouth and chuckled, raised her head and glanced at Brother Mu lightly, then lowered her head and said, "I saw that you were so fascinated, I thought I had met an expert!" ”

"Not a connoisseur, but I can see something else." Brother Mu said.

"Oh?" Gong Yan put the fruits and vegetables into the refrigerator one by one, "Then you can talk about it." ”

"It's an old man's drawing." Brother Mu said, glancing at Gong Yan's expression.

"Painting this kind of northern ice and snow painting, there are many men, and most of the ones who can handle it are really older, hehe, you continue-" Gong Yan smiled and bowed in front of the refrigerator, and didn't look at Brother Mu.

"The person who sent the painting and your family are old friends, and the relationship is very good."

"If the relationship is not good, who would bother to paint such a large picture? Anything else? Gong Yan smiled, still looking down to pick up things.

"The painting was made by your father's good friend, and the time it should have been sent - after the accident in your family - " Brother Mu hesitated for a moment, but still said.

Gong Yan's movements suddenly stopped, she looked at the fruits and vegetables on the ground in a daze for a while, slowly turned her head to Brother Mu, and stared at it for a while before saying, "You, how do you know?" ”

Looking at Gong Yan's somewhat gloomy eyes, Brother Mu sighed lightly: "It's those lines of inscription poems on the painting - 'The heavy snow presses the green pine, and the green pine is straight and straight.'" You must know that the pine is high and clean, and stay until the snow melts. The metaphor of this poem is self-evident, it is hoped that your father will be able to be revealed as soon as possible, and it also shows that the relationship between the painter and your family is not ordinary, and he knows a lot about your family affairs. ”

Gong Yan stared at Brother Mu quietly, and slowly turned her head to look at the painting, without saying a word.

"Officer Gong, Qiangzi has already told me about your family. Actually, I know that I shouldn't mention your sadness, but some things always need to be faced bravely, and some knots must be untied, I know that you are now disheartened and only despairing, but this will not help you or even your father's affairs, it will only make you continue to be depressed until you ruin yourself-" Brother Mu saw that Gong Yan's body trembled slightly, and continued: "There is a saying in our industry called 'Heaven does not die, People do not die in the heart', which means that as long as people are there, people's hearts are there, as long as people's hearts are not destroyed, then nothing is difficult, nothing is difficult, but we have not yet found a way to overcome difficulties - just like you now, you think that the last hope has been dashed, and there is no hope for your father's rehabilitation, but this is not the case, you can do a lot or even more than before, as long as your faith does not die, you will always have the day when you get your wish! ”

Gong Yan's eyes were already a little red, her lips moved a few times, but she still didn't speak.

"Of course, I'm not letting you get caught up in your father's case every day and can't extricate yourself, it's not attachment but paranoia, and if you are tired and don't say anything, it will make your deceased parents feel distressed and uneasy-"

"He—Can they really see it?!" Gong Yeon's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Of course, I can see that people as kind and upright as them will never suffer from hell reincarnation again, maybe they are somewhere in the heavenly palace now, watching their beautiful, brave, righteous, and filial daughter hugging each other and laughing-" Brother Mu walked to the window and pushed it open.

"Y-Are you really?!" Gong Yan's face was full of brilliance, and she asked in surprise.

"Why are you lying to you, the monks don't say anything--uh, although I don't really count, anyway, you believe me--come here-" Brother Mu beckoned to Gong Yan.

"Why, what?" Gong Yan was puzzled.

"Come and say hello to them-" Brother Mu smiled, waved his hand to the sky a few times, and shouted loudly: "Gong Dad, Gong Ma, have you seen your daughter?" She is very good, she has definitely not embarrassed the second elder, you must bless her in heaven with health and happiness, live well, work hard, and achieve her long-cherished wish as soon as possible-"

Gong Yan didn't walk over, she looked at Brother Mu gratefully, and the tears in her eyes finally flowed.

Brother Mu smiled with relief, and was about to speak, but he heard someone upstairs suddenly leaning on the window and shouting: "I'm sick, what time is it, the ghost is screaming, let people sleep——"

Brother Mu looked stunned, and obediently closed the window with a bitter face......

Gong Yan burst into tears and laughed, turned around and quietly wiped her tears, and said softly: "You are so smart, you have guessed it-" She pointed to the painting, "It was painted by Uncle Gui, he was a good friend of my father before his death, and he was my father's superior back then-because he avenged his father for four consecutive years, he repeatedly crossed the level and petitioned, and was given punishment, and later everyone persuaded him, but he still didn't listen, and even took advantage of his identity to sneak into the confidential archives of the provincial bureau-"

"Stealing confidential texts?!" Brother Mu was stunned.

"Yes, he wants to find out who reported his father back then-"

"Got it?"

"No, just after entering for a while, he touched the alarm system and was caught red-handed - later someone above wanted to sentence him again, but many colleagues from the director came forward to intercede and vouch, and the above read that he had repeatedly solved big cases and made countless contributions, and probably wanted to make a big deal small, so he gave Uncle Gui a strict demotion, and at the same time let him retire early, he is really kind to our family, and we owe him too much." Gong Yan sighed faintly.

"See, this painting is very revealing." Brother Mu smiled.

"Huh? What do you mean? Gong Yan was a little surprised.

"Come and take a look-" Brother Mu approached the painting, raised his hands and posed in front of him in a fake shot, Gong Yan came up curiously, looked forward through the gap left by Brother Mu's hands, and saw that the perimeter of the painting was blocked, only a small piece in the middle remained, she was curious: "Look, what to see?" ”

"See the waterhole in the middle?" Brother Mu asked.

"Well, Uncle Gui said that he painted Tianchi." Gong Yan returned.

Brother Mu nodded: "The left half of the waterhole is light-colored ice and snow, and the right half is dark-colored pool water, one left and one right curve is equally divided, like a yin and a yang, this is what we often call Tai Chi - and then look at the cedar mountains and rocks around it, at first glance it seems to be chaotic and disorderly, random dot painting, in fact, if you take a closer look, you will find that they are distributed in all directions, three lines are juxtaposed, there are real and virtual, put together, it becomes an authentic 'Tai Chi Bagua Map'." (To be continued......)