Chapter Thirteen Mary's Visit and Joy
(Well, it will be changed to the main text later)
The carriage stopped in front of the detective office's door, and the gas street lights shone faintly on the left and right of this two-story building.
There is still a light on the second floor of the small building.
Lu Yuan paid the car to the groom, all of this was paid by Miss Ke Yao in advance, otherwise Lu Yuan and Su Mei would have been a pauper with nothing now.
And Ke Yao had already given Lu Yuan the key to the office, although he had only known him for a day and gave Lu Yuan a little uneasy.
However, it is also the embodiment of Miss Ke Yao's belief in herself.
When the carriage left behind, Lu Yuan also took out the key and opened the door. He and Su Mei entered. Although he had only been in this world for a day, the reality and breadth of this world had completely touched Lu Yuan.
"Actually, there was a moment." After Lu Yuan lowered his head and walked into the office, feeling the smell and scene that had gradually become familiar, he couldn't help but say: "Even if you really live in this world for a lifetime, it's not something that you can't accept."
This place is really like a peach blossom land, or an ideal village.
Lu Yuan knew that outside this world was the dead and silent ending without the cold and terrible sun.
I also know that the world with the warm sun that I woke up in the college entrance examination hall was not false.
But at this moment, Lu Yuan thought that if he really lived in this world, living with Su Mei for the rest of his life would not be unacceptable.
Even if you live your life as a father and daughter.
"Impossible." Su Mei shook her head and said, "Didn't you say it before?"
"The bronze door will not allow us to live happily in this world."
"But for the moment, we are confused and have no idea, and we can only save our husband."
Lu Yuan touched Su Mei's soft hair.
Say gently: "Yeah."
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The dinner that night was a soup with lamb stewed soup with bread, which tasted really wonderful.
And it was Miss Ke Yao who cooked herself.
"Although Beckland's recipe may be the thinnest book in the world," Miss Ke Yao said with a smile: "But for now, I am a girl born in the Huanglong Kingdom."
I think that Miss Ke Yao was able to travel across the ocean from the Desert Dragon Kingdom alone to Fengniu Kingdom, and studied alone for so long, and she could imagine how good she could take care of herself.
Lu Yuan and Su Mei finished this delicious meal thankfully.
They also have their own separate bedrooms, on the one hand, because the office has many empty rooms, and on the other hand, because Ke Yao does not think that the father and daughter can live in the same room.
Well, the bedroom blanket smells like the sun, and Ke Yao seems to clean it well every day.
However, the next day became calmer than the first day.
Lu Yuan and Su Mei got up early, and then watched Miss Ke Yao get busy in the kitchen. The breakfast was bacon and chickpeas fried eggs, with peeled tomatoes and heated bread. Although Lu Yuan and Su Mei felt subtle uneasy about it being Miss Ke Yao's cooking by themselves, Ke Yao smiled and said, if you are interested, you can try it yourself. I am almost forgetting how to cook the food in my hometown. Of course, the main reason is that it is difficult to buy the ingredients in my hometown in Bakerland.
So Lu Yuan volunteered to make lunch for lunch today.
Of course, after finally looking at the ingredients stored by the firm, I was already full of confidence and finally chose to make tomatoes and potatoes stewed with potatoes.
What a sad story.
Even Lu Yuan's cooking skills were praised by Su Mei and Ke Yao in the end.
And there is no business coming today.
"Where can there be so many business?" Miss Ke Yao smiled and said with a smile, "Do you want Beckland to have endless murders every day?"
"Detectives are originally a profession that is busy to death and free to die of leisure."
"You will get used to it after you have been a long time."
So all day today, Lu Yuan and Su Mei were reading books and newspapers in this two-story building.
"Hey, the statue in St. Franco Square was stolen, it's interesting." Su Mei looked at the newspaper and said with interest: "But who would be interested in stealing such a statue? Let's take a look."
"Well, the new sculptures that have been placed in the square for more than half a year, made of pure copper, seem to be the heritage of ancient Egypt. Experts have identified them as old-fashioned rags, so they are placed as street statues."
"And God disappeared without knowing it, I wonder if he would come to ask us to help solve the case."
"There are generally no client in this kind of case." Ke Yao listened to Su Mei's newspaper reading and said, "For detectives, generally having a client and a paid job is something we should worry about. This kind of case of public sculpture theft is usually handed over to the police instead of hiring private detectives."
"Okay." Su Mei supported her head and said, "Hey, look at this."
"The team from Nightingale Nursing School to the Splendid Elephant Country set off this morning." Su Mei pointed to a black and white photo above to Lu Yuan: "I don't know if I can find Miss Cynthia inside."
Lu Yuan looked at the photo, and there were densely packed with blurred heads. The photography skills of this era are actually very inexplicable. Unless a single close-up, everyone almost looks the same, so there is no possibility of being able to distinguish them.
"But Miss Cynthia has also stepped forward toward her dream, which is really gratifying." Lu Yuan said.
"I don't know how Mary is doing." Su Mei continued: "I don't know how her mother's condition is, nor do I know if she can sit down smoothly at work."
"If you are worried, you should go and have a look?" said Miss Ke Yao: "After all, those who only think at home will achieve nothing."
"But who can be sure that he is not a philosopher?" Lu Yuan said with a smile.
He looked at the thick fog outside the window: "I'm a little afraid of the smog in Beckland."
"Hamo?" Ke Yao asked.
"It's these thick fogs." Lu Yuan said: "I'm quite scared. I heard that the air pollution prevention and control bill is coming out soon, but those capitalists will definitely not be willing."
"Yes, it's a big expense to use cleaner coal and install exhaust gas filters, and those capitalists will definitely not want to." Miss Ke Yao said. "However, I believe that the thick fog in Beckland will not last. One day we will see the bright sun."
At this moment, the doorbell outside the door rang, dingling, dinglingling.
Chapter completed!