"Sister...then...then you should have a good rest...I...I'm going back first..." Qin Feng was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. He said quickly, just wanting to leave here quickly.
"Didn't you come here to talk to me specially?" the woman asked, but Qin Feng had already left the woman's house as if he was running away.
Qin Feng did not go home, but ran to the street, bought some brown sugar and ginger slices, and ran back to the woman's house again.
"Why are you here again?" The woman was a little surprised to see Qin Feng appear at the door again.
Qin Feng didn't say anything and walked into the woman's house. Qin Feng walked directly into the woman's kitchen, set up a pot, and put the brown sugar and ginger slices he bought in the pot to cook.
The woman walked to the kitchen and looked at Qin Feng, who was busy following the video on his mobile phone, and was very moved.
It has been almost two years since the woman came to Bishan. She has been living a semi-reclusive life for the past two years. The little man in front of her is the first man to enter her house and the first man to give her warmth. What's more,
He was the only man who broke into her life. Moreover, he was the man who saved her life.
"You've never cooked before, have you?" the woman asked Qin Feng, leaning against the kitchen door frame.
"I've done it before, but I don't know how to do this. It's my first time." Qin Feng was a little embarrassed.
"Where did you know this folk remedy? I used to give it to your ex-girlfriends, right?" the woman asked with a smile.
Thinking of Li Jing, Qin Feng's eyes dimmed again.
"No, today is the first time. I checked it on my phone when I went out earlier, and it said it can relieve pain." Qin Feng answered truthfully.
Qin Feng's answer made the woman's heart feel even warmer. She knew that this little man would not lie.
"Okay, I'll do it." The woman said, walking over and grabbing the spatula from Qin Feng's hand.
"Can you do it?" Qin Feng was worried.
"Don't worry, don't underestimate women. Women are the strongest species on the planet. Besides women, what other animal can bleed for seven days a month without getting hurt?" The woman made a joke.
Now it was a woman in front of the stove, Qin Feng leaning on the kitchen door frame.
"Still feeling bad?" the woman asked Qin Feng while doing it.
"A bit, sister, the Civil Affairs Bureau came down for inspection today." Qin Feng asked.
"Yeah, I know." The woman was not surprised at all.
Qin Feng was stunned for a moment. He didn't worry about why the woman knew about it, and continued: "I only checked the poverty alleviation information and didn't touch anything else."
"What do you want to say?" the woman asked.
"Perhaps you are right. If you really want to investigate the death of the old man, you should check the whereabouts of the poverty alleviation funds and whether they have been implemented in place. This is very easy to check. Just check the ledger one by one and you will be able to do it right away.
Find something fishy."
"What? Do you have evidence?"
"No, but I've seen the ledger once before and compared it carefully. It doesn't match up at all. Coupled with the old man's problem this time, I doubt..."
The woman was stunned. He knew what Qin Feng was going to say next, and asked, "Have you told anyone about this?"
"I reported to Xiao Bo and also reported to Wang Yunfei."
"What did they say?"
"Xiao Bo was very angry and told me not to touch the ledger again. Wang Yunfei... scolded me and said I didn't understand the rules. I can see that it's not that they can't see the problem, but they don't want me to see it.
Question, they are definitely insiders."
After hearing this, the woman pondered for a moment, and then said: "You just need to know these words in your heart. Don't go out and talk nonsense. After all, you have no evidence."
"I know this. I haven't told anyone about it. It's just because I was so worried about the old man that I told you today."
"You trust me so much?" the woman asked with a smile.
"You are not from the work unit and have no connection with the work unit." Qin Feng explained the reason.
"I am very dissatisfied with your answer. I thought it was because you trusted me. It seems that I may have misunderstood." The woman was a little disappointed.
"No, sister, that's not what I meant..."
The woman sat down to drink brown sugar water and chatted with Qin Feng. After chatting with the woman, Qin Feng's mood suddenly improved a lot.
"Are you feeling better?" the woman asked.
"much better."
"I don't think you're in a good mood anymore. How about... I'll play a piece of music for you. It should make you feel better after listening to it. Come in!" The woman greeted Qin Feng, and then she took the lead into the bedroom.
Qin Feng followed the woman to the door of the woman's bedroom, but he did not go in. After all, this was the woman's bedroom.
The woman was standing in the bedroom, holding a violin in her hand and a sheet music on the music stand in front of her.
"What are you standing there for? There are chairs here, sit on your own." Hu Jiayun glanced at Qin Feng who was standing at the door, and then seriously pulled up to the music sheet.
Qin Feng slowly walked into the bedroom while listening and sat down on the chair.
He was a little intoxicated when he saw the woman playing the violin. He didn't know whether he was intoxicated by the beauty of the sound of the violin or by the beauty of the woman.
The woman's figure is elegant and straight, her fingers so white that they are almost transparent dance on the strings, and her long hair is flying with the rhythm of the music.
The woman at this moment is like a fairy, completely separated from this world, existing only in music, her beauty is otherworldly, and her grace is intoxicating.
After playing a piece of music, the woman put away the piano, glanced at Qin Feng, who was still sitting there staring at her blankly, and said with a smile: "Don't you know me?"
"Sister, you look so beautiful playing the piano!" Qin Feng couldn't help but say.
"What? I'm not beautiful when I don't play the piano, right?" The woman smiled.
"No, it's beautiful, but when you play the piano, it's a different kind of beauty, a kind of... how to put it? The immersive beauty makes people intoxicated." Qin Feng tried hard to describe.
"When did you become so glib? Leave this to the little girl. I'm an old woman and I won't accept this." The woman put the piano away and asked Qin Feng: "Are you feeling better?"