He Ping looked at Guo Xiaotian incredulously, and was about to go to the kitchen quietly, but immediately stopped, turned around and asked, "Dad, are you sure?" ”

Guo Xiaotian looked at the poetry collection, as if he was confirming whether the book was his, and looking at his expression of increasing conviction, it could be judged that the poetry collection was Guo Xiaotian.

"I didn't give it to him, but I haven't read this poetry book on the bookshelf for a long time, and I didn't care. If you don't show it, I really don't really care. This book is sure to be mine, yes, on the second page I missed a handwriting, isn't it? Guo Xiaotian turned the second page and only said to He Ping.

"Uncle, look at whether you drew this." He Ping said, took the book from Guo Xiaotian's hand, and turned to the page of the poem he saw before.

Guo Xiaotian looked at the traces of the pencil under the poems, thought back for a moment, and secretly said to himself, "I like or don't understand the places I paint, and I will use bright colored strokes, this poetry collection was originally given by a friend, and I didn't have time to look at it, this pencil scratch is completely impressed!" ”

"It's not." Guo Xiaotian shook his head and said.

"Are you sure?" Jing Jing asked.

"I don't remember at all, I rarely use a pencil, and even if I use a pencil, it's not a poem, so to speak." Guo Xiaotian explained.

"That's weird!" Quietly looked at He Ping and said.

He Ping was also curious that the numbers on the photo corresponded to the page numbers of the book, and if it weren't for the pencil drawing of this poem, He Ping would have thought it was a coincidence.

And this book is Guo Xiaotian, but it appeared in Fang Zhengye's house for no reason, which is a big coincidence.

Add the coincidence of photos, numbers, and ancient poems together, then this coincidence can only explain one problem, and someone can do it.

Is it to tell He Ping something secret, and it's not good to say it directly?

"Uncle, what is so special about this poem?" He Ping asked Guo Xiaotian for advice.

"Let's eat, after eating, we will discuss the ancient poems, quietly take the watermelon in the refrigerator and cut it, it should be almost iced now" Li Ping arranged the dishes and chopsticks and asked everyone to eat.

Quietly take out half of the watermelon and cut it into pieces, put it on a dinner plate, and put it on the dining table and sit down.

"Mom, He Ping and I may have to go to City A." Quietly sandwiched a piece of lettuce, and the crisp sound of lettuce sounded in his mouth.

Li Ping's mouth moved, and he glanced at Jing Jing, "Oh! A simple response to Quiet.

Guo Xiaotian sandwiched a piece of braised pork, chewed it and nodded, and said, "The braised pork is rotten this time, and it tastes very good!" ”

"You eat less fatty meat, look at how fat you were some time ago!" Li Ping said with concern.

"I'm not running!" Guo Xiaotian didn't sandwich the braised pork anymore, and when he heard that it was very crisp to chew my lettuce quietly, he also sandwiched a piece.

"You can't eat more when you run, eat more vegetables, these are to be eaten quietly, and you can see that you are thin." Li Ping swapped the braised pork with the lettuce in front of Jing Jing.

"My dad still says I'm fat!" Said quietly.

"He looks at everyone who is fat..."Li Ping said casually.

He Ping didn't say anything, just smiled lightly, and what he quietly told Li Ping was not answered, maybe because of his own presence, Li Ping couldn't refuse.

Guo Xiaotian ate with a smile, and did not deliberately humble He Ping, which made He Ping feel alienated.

Guo Xiaotian finished the last bite of food, put down the bowl, stood up, and said to He Ping, "Come here after eating, I've been thinking about that poem for a long time, I'll tell you about it." ”

"Good!" He Ping hurriedly picked up the rice in the bowl and replied.

"Eat slowly, what's so urgent." Li Ping was afraid that He Ping would choke, so he hurriedly said.

"It's okay, Auntie, I've eaten." He Ping trotted the bowl into the kitchen and walked quickly to Guo Xiaotian's study.

He Ping knocked on the door.

"Come in!" Guo Xiaotian's voice came out.

He Ping entered the study and felt that it was really a room for books.

A solid wood board with four legs is a desk, the top is smooth and flat, a lamp, a neat pile of paper, a pen and a clean glass ashtray are all on the table, fresh and tidy.

Bookshelves are lined with two walls, and the shelves are full of books, and if it weren't for the wooden strips that are diagonally supported under the shelves, I really worry that the heavy books will collapse the shelves.

Behind Guo Xiaotian is a half-open window, the wind blows in, and the house is full of books.

"Sit down, see what books you like to read, and pick a few to keep reading." Guo Xiaotian watched He Ping's gaze sweep around the bookshelf, wondering if he was looking for a book he liked.

"I didn't buy Master Jin Yong's "Dragon Babu" a few days ago, I bought "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", I borrowed it to see it." He Ping sat across from the desk and said.

Guo Xiaotian nodded and acquiesced, opened the poetry book and pointed to the poem, and said, "I don't know how this book is in Fangzhengye, let's not care about this, do you feel that he has a special meaning when he marks this poem, where is the basis?" ”

He Ping hesitated, took out the photo from his body, and handed it to Guo Xiaotian.

Guo Xiaotian saw He Ping in the photo, frowned unnaturally, and said, "You know each other?" ”

"I don't know." He Ping shook his head and said.

"Then he should know you!" There was some affirmation in Guo Xiaotian's puzzled tone.

"How?" He Ping wanted to hear Guo Xiaotian's explanation.

Guo Xiaotian didn't take his eyes off the photo, and said, "It's not easy to judge the authenticity of the photo, and the current technology can't prove anything with a photo alone." What is certain is that," Guo Xiaotian paused slightly, and said, "Since he gave you the photo to put where he could find it, he should have given you some information." ”

Flipping through the photo and seeing a set of numbers, Guo Xiaotian said again, "That's right, this is it!" ”

Guo Xiaotian looked at the page number of the book, just right, "It's back to this poem again." ”

"Uncle, what do you say he wants to express through this poem?" He Ping asked.

Guo Xiaotian groaned and said, "Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear." Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow. Writing poetry is a little different from writing an article, writing an article is long, writing a poem is concise and concise, and every word has its own meaning. Artistic conception aside. The time is 'cold river and snow' winter, the location is 'birds fly away, people disappear' in a remote place, and the character 'Demoiselle' is now where there is a demoiselle, it is an old man. This is going to test you, this is too extensive in the middle of nowhere, where is it exactly? ”

He Ping frowned, his eyes kept sweeping back and forth on this poem, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he asked, "Lonely boat, Hanjiang?" ”

"Yes!" Guo Xiaotian tapped the table, leaned back and smiled.

He Ping connected all the information, compared it with the place he knew, a place came to mind, and asked softly, "Qingfeng Manor?" ”

Qingfeng Manor was originally a villa villa in City B, located in the mountains and forests, in a secluded location. Due to the deployment of the army, the government bought Qingfeng Manor and gave Dr. DR a secret scientific research, DR is just the code name of the doctor, and he is an old man who is over the age of six.

He Ping was also assigned to be in charge of the security of Qingfeng Manor, although his memory was vague, he also vaguely remembered it, so he was sure that this poem was referring to Qingfeng Manor, and there was a huge artificial lake in front of Qingfeng Manor.

At that time, He Ping did not know what the DR doctoral research project was, and from the perspective of strict defense and the government's attention, it was definitely a major scientific research project that should not be taken lightly.

However, one winter suddenly happened an accident.

An explosion occurred at Qingfeng Manor, which almost razed to the ground, and Dr. DR was killed on the spot.

He Ping was also unprepared for the sudden explosion, and if he hadn't been pounced down by a comrade-in-arms at the critical moment, he was afraid that he would have died in Huangquan. When I woke up, I was already in the emergency room, and I only saw the solemn eyes of the doctors above their masks in my blurred vision, and the doctors' mouths were moving, but their voices were muffled by the buzzing sound in their ears. And the comrades-in-arms who pressed on themselves were told that the rescue was ineffective and sacrificed.

"He Ping, He Ping?" Guo Xiaotian shouted.

"Ahh He Ping came back to his senses and rubbed his somewhat sour eyes.

"I might have to go to Qingfeng Manor, and if I'm not mistaken, I should find something there." He Ping was a little depressed, covered his cheek with his right hand, and said.

"Didn't I hear there was an explosion there? There should be nothing left now. Guo Xiaotian asked.

He Ping was not surprised by Guo Xiaotian's words, it was no secret that there was such a big movement, and so much time had passed.

"Well, I escaped death from that explosion, and it was given to me as a comrade's life. Since someone mentions it, it should leave some clues. He Ping said.

Qingfeng Manor was a place he didn't want to set foot in, because whenever he thought of his comrades-in-arms who sacrificed for him, the grief kept him awake all night. Of course, I don't want to set foot in the origin of the nightmare.

Sometimes He Ping also wanted to investigate what happened in the middle, and the general was afraid that he would not be able to get out of the shadows, so he handed it over to others to investigate, and only gave him the result of an accidental explosion.

He Ping didn't want to mention it, and he didn't want to investigate it, so the matter gradually faded away.

"Do you want me to help?" Guo Xiaotian asked.

"Thank you, uncle, no. I want to tell you who I am. He Ping doesn't want to hide his identity, maybe when people are heavy in their hearts, they will always tell what they are concealing, which will become a little easier.

"Oh, it's okay, just say it! No matter what, I'm optimistic about you! Guo Xiaotian encouraged.

Guo Xiaotian thought to himself that He Ping might be worried that he had little income, little free time, and it would be difficult for him to be promoted, and he was afraid that he would not agree with him and Jingjing's affairs.

As for Li Ping's claim that He Ping is a rich kid with an expensive car, what if the car is borrowed and rented?

"I'm the Captain of the General's Guard, secretly investigating the affairs of mutated animals." He Ping breathed a sigh of relief after speaking.

'Bang! Guo Xiaotian leaned back against the chair, almost rolled over, and hurriedly leaned forward, and the chair slammed into the ground.

Guo Xiaotian smiled awkwardly and said, "Don't laugh at my gaffe, except for the village chief, I really haven't seen much of the big officials!" ”

He didn't have a very clear idea of what kind of identity and ability the general guard was, but it was certain that what he thought was a big deal might not be worth mentioning in his eyes. Guo Xiaotian thought so, his face trembled, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Uncle, you just treat me as an errand runner!" He Ping saw that Guo Xiaotian's expression was a little unnatural, and joked.

Guo Xiaotian wiped his face, calmed down, thinking that maybe I was his future father-in-law, and no matter how big the official was, he was below me, and said, "Ah Ping, I'm afraid I really have to do the job of being a quiet mother." ”

"How?" He Ping worried.

"If you are an ordinary soldier, she really has nothing to say, your status is so high, your family background must be very good, Jingjing grew up in our ordinary farmers, and she has not been restrained much, Jingjing's mother is afraid that she will not adapt." Guo Xiaotian explained.