The main culprit of the discord within the Wang family, Le Xiaoxiao, did not expect that stepping on a scumbag would make the Wang family uneasy and make Jia Ling restless. She was happily counting the gifts she received.
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Everyone loves gold and silver, and Le Yun can't put it down too. She smiles and counts the bracelets and gold locks she received. Having had enough fun, she puts the jewelry away with satisfaction and observes the space crops with a surging mood.
I was surprised to find that the leaves of the pear and apple trees turned yellow overnight, as if entering the autumn festival, and some yellow leaves also fell.
However, the breadfruit tree and dracaena are in good condition and show no signs of losing their leaves. The second bud of the banana tree is also growing very well and will probably bear fruit within two days at the latest.
The same fruit trees planted in the flowerbed, some are shedding leaves, and some are growing branches, with completely different growth trends. As the owner of the space, I can't understand their laws.
There are too many little secrets in space. What Le Yun can’t figure out is not just the matter of leaves turning yellow. She puts aside the problem and goes to pick tea leaves, lotus leaves and lotus flowers. The other crops are taken care of by little foxes, so she doesn’t have to worry about them.
After finishing his work, he took a bunch of medicinal herbs, lilies, yams, and potatoes and slipped out of the space.
Return to the dormitory, put the medicine brought down yesterday into the pot again, clean the tools, steam the potatoes, yams, and lily slices, roll them into cakes, and mix the flour and medicinal powder into the dough. The proportions of the ingredients are different.
, made four dough balls in total, and used up all the newly purchased flour.
When steaming things, chop the fillings, which materials should be used with which fillings, and after mixing the dough, roll out the dough, make dumplings, cook them in a pot, take them out and cool them, all the processes are linked together, orderly and not messy.
Students from Le Xiao are busy making medicinal dumplings, students from Qingdao University are busy studying, and people in the capital are also busy with their own things.
The temperature that day was lower than yesterday. The weather forecast was that there might be auspicious snow on New Year's Day, which would herald a good harvest. The temperature was low and the sky was gray.
The weather is not very good, but it does not affect people's enthusiasm for traveling. Cars are running non-stop and planes are flying all over the sky.
Since New Year's Day falls on a Sunday, the whole country is a holiday, so there are three days between New Year's Day and the weekend. Tomorrow is Saturday and the first day of the New Year's Day holiday. Many people are rushing back to celebrate the New Year's Day, and many people are flocking to the capital to accompany their relatives or travel.
, it is difficult to get tickets for flights, and the airport is full of people.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, the sky looked a little like dusk. Dan Si was waiting at the airport exit. Ever since he heard the news that the flight was arriving at the terminal, he had been paying attention to the guests walking out of the security exit to avoid missing them.
There were a lot of people picking up the airport. They walked back and forth. Several celebrities walked out of the emergency exit one after another and were surrounded by a large group of fans. The noise was very noisy. Each time, it caused a traffic jam that had to wait until the celebrities left.
Dansi waited for a long time, and finally found the person he wanted to pick up among the new wave of people - Tantai Mixue, the third daughter of the Tantai family.
Tantai Mixue is the daughter of the third son of the head of the Tantai family. She is also the cousin of Tantai Xunyang and Tantai Xunhuan. She ranks third among the girls. The Tantai family has always named the female as the male, the concubine as the direct descendant, and the head of the family.
The character "明" in Tantai Mingguang refers to generation. The male descendants of his generation are all named "ming", while the female characters take half of the character "ming" and use the character "month" as their seniority.
The men of the grandson generation of the head of the Tantai family are of the "Xun" generation, so the girls took "Mi" from the meaning of the word "Xun".
Tantai Mixue is 29 years old and is 1.76 meters tall. In terms of female height, she is considered tall. Because she is a martial artist, she has a well-proportioned body shape, with bulges where they should be and curls where they should. She is even taller than a model.
good.
She also inherited the good genes from the Tantai family. She has exquisite facial features and a beautiful face. She has a star-like face, waist-long hair, light makeup, cold eyes, and a fiery red windbreaker.
She adds to the enchantment, and her temperament is that of a cold goddess.
Tantai Mixue dragged a large suitcase of the largest size and stepped on a pair of eight-centimeter high heels. She walked among the crowds of men and women, and she could almost see the mountains at a glance.
She was still three or four meters away from the emergency exit, and she could already see that the person coming to pick her up was Dan Si, not Dan One and Dan Two who were at the front of the queue.
Dan Si waited by the exit, waiting for the third lady to come out, and went to help drag the suitcase: "Third lady, why didn't you bring a bodyguard? The head of the family and the third master would be worried if they knew it."
"It's okay, I can take care of myself." Tantai Mixue put her hands in her pockets without dragging her suitcase, and asked as she walked: "How is grandpa doing? Is Xun Huan good? Is Xun Yang getting better?"
"The master of the house is in good health, the young master is also doing well, and the eldest master is still the same." Dan Si dragged his suitcase beside the third lady and answered in a decent manner.
There were so many people talking, and Tantai Mixue didn't ask too many questions. Dansi walked out of the terminal with the third lady, and took a taxi outside the building to go back to his residence. Both driving and taking a taxi would be jammed, and the speeds were about the same. It was better to drive than to take a taxi.
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The car didn't arrive at the Dantai family's villa until after five o'clock. Dan Si didn't need to knock on the door. Dan Wu saw him coming back in the duty room next to him and opened the door.
Dan Si accompanied the third lady through the outer courtyard and into the inner courtyard. Dan San waited in the inner courtyard and sent the third lady to a wing on the south side of the west wing for shelter.
Tantai Mixue followed to see the room and asked casually: "Are there any distinguished guests in the east wing?"
"Not yet." Dan San replied calmly: "The master of the house has told us that there may be distinguished guests coming to stay recently. Uncle Shou has packed up the east chamber and is waiting for the distinguished guests to come."
"How is Uncle Shou? Why haven't I seen him?"
"Uncle Shou is accompanying the master of the household and is staying at Professor Wanqi's house to take care of the young master. Third Miss, we will have dinner in the west hall at six o'clock. If you need anything, please call. There are people on duty in the east and west wing rooms."
After sending the third lady to the door of the south room in the west wing, Dan San opened the door and Dan Si stood outside the door.
"I know." Tantai Mixue stepped into the south room of the west compartment, turned around, carried the suitcase in, and closed the door.
Dan San Tan Si exited the west hall and went to the east hall to read books or watch movies and TV shows.
Tantai Mixue looked at the place where he was staying temporarily. The light in the old courtyard house was not good, and it was a bit dark when the lights were turned on. It had old walls and wooden furniture. It was no different than a modern seaside resort, and it was cold.
, there is a chill everywhere.
Every room in the courtyard was similar, and there was no choice. The bed was made clean, the closet was empty except for towels, and the slippers she wore were men's. She put her suitcase aside and made a call on her mobile phone.
When Shou Bo received the call, his tone was as calm as ever: "Miss San has gone to another hospital? Is the journey smooth? How many bodyguards did you bring?"
"Grandpa Shoubo, I'm afraid it won't be easy to arrange accommodation with too many people. I came to Beijing on my own and I just arrived at another hospital. Is it customary for grandpa to stay at Uncle Xing's house? Has Ayang's physical condition improved? Ahuan has fun.
Are you happy? I want to see grandpa tomorrow, is that okay?"
"It's good for the master to live here. The eldest young master is still the same as before. Professor Wanqi's house has limited space. The professors come to give the eldest young master acupuncture every day. It feels crowded when he comes and goes. The third lady doesn't need to come over. There are too many people for the master.
Sorry for the trouble, the master of the house is teaching the young master in the study at the moment, and it is not convenient to answer the phone at the moment. I will report it to the master later, and I think the young master will call the third lady when he is free."
"Okay, then I'll call grandpa and little Ah Huan tomorrow to make a promise." Tantai Mixue heard that grandpa was teaching his cousin, so he didn't talk much and ended the call on his own initiative.
After hanging up the phone, Uncle Shou walked out of Professor Wanqi's kitchen and went to the living room. Seeing that the owner of the house had no intention of asking more about the situation, he stopped talking nonsense.
Tantai Mingguang originally didn't want to ask about messy housework, but after thinking about it, he still asked: "Ah Shou, how many people have called to ask about the situation today?"
"From morning to now, there are ten gentlemen in the family. Six young ladies have called to inquire about the situation, excluding the third young lady who came to Beijing in person, the third young lady's brother Midong and the second old man. The fifth gentleman's call was to Dan Liu
of."
"Oh, their information is quite good." Tantai Mingguang said lightly and stopped asking. Last night, the little girl was just revealed to be the person who saved the old lady of the He family, and she was also suspected to be a member of the immortal doctor. Today, Tantai Mixue
So he hurried to Beijing, not knowing whether he was really concerned or just pretending to be concerned.
After Tantai Mixue made the call, she frowned slightly. Why did she feel that the grandfather and Uncle Shou didn't want people to see Xun Yang and Xun Huan?
I thought quietly for a while, lowered my hair, and chatted with familiar people to find out about the current situation of the ancient martial arts family in Beijing and whether there was any special news.
Just before five o'clock, an uninvited guest came to the Xuanyuan family's restaurant - a monk in green clothes, who looked to be about the age of 14, with his hair tied up in a bun and a green jade hairpin inserted horizontally. His eyes could see through the sorrows and joys of the world.
His eyes were distant and light, and his weather-beaten facial contours could not conceal his handsomeness. It was not difficult to tell that he must have been a handsome man back then.
The old Taoist in Tsing Yi carries only a blue backpack and has no Buddha dust. Apart from his ancient hairstyle and Taoist robe, he is no different from an ordinary old man.
The old man walked into the restaurant calmly, calmly faced the gazes of the diners and sat down on the bench next to him, waiting for a vacant seat. He did not look away, sitting like a clock, with an air of immortality, and his detached demeanor was fascinating.
The diners frequently paid homage to the meal, and some even secretly took photos of the sitting posture of the immortal Taoist priest.
When Ah Fu saw the old Taoist priest, he ran into the back kitchen and reported to Xuan Yi. Xuan Yi came to the young master who was chopping cabbage with a knife and whispered in a low voice: "Master, the old man is here."
"Huh?" Mr. Xuan paused while chopping vegetables, with a face full of surprise: "He came so quickly?" After a pause, he said again: "Please go to my room upstairs."
"Young Master, are you sure this is the place upstairs and you are not inviting me to the teahouse?" Xuan Yi's face twitched with muscles. The upstairs is a bedroom, not a private room, okay? When entertaining guests in the bedroom, are you not afraid of being scolded by the master of your hometown?
"It's just upstairs. Is it possible that the low-cost boudoir is not high enough?"
"!" Young Master Xuan almost fell over. Young Master, everyone says you look like a girl behind your back, do you really think you are a girl? The boudoir of a rich and noble girl is called a boudoir, but yours is called a humble dwelling.
almost.
The young master never took the ordinary path, so Xuanyi had no choice but to follow the young master's temper, get out of the kitchen, walk to the dining room, and find the old man.
Because the restaurant was full, there were even five or six people sitting in the waiting area. The old man in green robes sat among the men and women. He was in the world of mortals, and his heart was outside of the world of mortals. He was as calm as frost and snow, unstained by fireworks.
Xuanyi walked to the old man's side and bowed: "I have seen Senior Zhongli, our young master, please move upstairs."
"That's fine." Zhongli Yurong was not surprised. He picked up his backpack and followed the Xuanyuan family's guard calmly and calmly. He led him through the door leading to the back hall and climbed up the stairs to the second floor.
Ah Fu was very smart and followed behind with hot water.
Xuanyi invited the old man into the young master's bedroom: "The place here is small and the room is not elegant. Please make allowances for it, senior."
"It's okay." Zhong Liyu took a look and sat down at the table near the window, putting his backpack on a chair.
Ah Fu took out a jar of tea leaves from the box, washed the tea set, and brewed tea.
When Xuanyi went to invite the old man, Mr. Xuan slowly washed his hands after cutting the two cabbages on hand. He only took off his apron and kitchen hat, but did not take off his chef's clothes, and walked upstairs lightly.
Wandering to his bedroom, he walked in with a smile, and said in a soft voice that was almost female: "Senior Zhongli, something good has come out of the capital, and it actually alarmed you to come out in person."
"Xiao Chenbei, don't lie to me again. I know you are a boy, not a girl." Zhong Liyu glanced at Young Master Xuanyuan angrily. Xuanyuan Chenbei was good at everything, but he had two unique little hobbies.
, one is in love with cooking, and the other is fond of playing pranks by pretending to be a girl to deceive people. Not to mention, because of his good looks, he has actually pretended to be his sister several times and successfully hid it from everyone's eyes.
"How can I lie? I am gentle," Xuan Shao pouted, sat down next to the old man, and handed the tea Ah Fu had made to the old man: "Senior Zhongli, what do you want to ask me?
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Zhongliyu took the tea and took a sip. Well, not bad, Mingqian Tieguanyin.
After drinking tea, he spoke slowly: "Has the identity of that little girl been confirmed?"
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She is already able to tap acupuncture points at an old age, and her strength is even more precise than that of my peers. Even I didn't see how deep her inner strength was."
"You can't feel the little girl's inner strength?" Zhong Liyu looked at the beautiful young man, Xuanyuan Chenbei's young genius, with high understanding and high natural intuition. Even he couldn't detect the little girl's deep inner strength, which showed that the little girl was very mysterious.
"I couldn't feel her inner strength, and I couldn't even detect the little girl's happiness or anger. The little girl sat there as calm as an old well. What's even more amazing is that my consciousness was three feet away from the little girl.
The outside world is like a stone sinking into the sea, disappearing without a trace. To put it bluntly, I feel that the little girl is more profound and unpredictable than your old beloved disciple."
"Sure enough, there are strange people in the country for generations, and finally there is a weirdo who can make your keen insight fail. I am gratified."
"Senior Zhongli, are you here to attack me?"
"I am not going to attack you, but I am here to confirm whether the facts are true," Zhong Liyu said with a rare smile on his calm face: "I heard that the little girl has a good relationship with my apprentice?"
"Except for the little girl's brother, your old disciple is one of the people who has the best relationship with the little girl. Therefore, in order for the rising stars of the ancient martial arts sect to talk to the little girl, they have to rely on your beloved disciple Yi Er.
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"That's very good, Xiao Chenbei. I'm going to visit my little disciple tomorrow. Do you want to go for a walk? It's not good to stay in the kitchen all the time. God knows he will become dull." The worry in Zhong Liyu's heart came again.
I was quite relieved to disappear invisibly. The little girl was close to Xiao Longbao, so I think she should meet him, a foreigner.
"Senior invited me, if I don't dare to obey, I will go with senior tomorrow." Young Master Xuan was secretly happy. He returned empty-handed today, and Senior Zhongli will be there tomorrow. Young Master Yan should not turn him away.
Zhong Liyu was in a good mood, and asked about the situation of several families from the ancient martial arts sect who had come to Beijing, and tried to figure out whether any of them had bullied his young apprentice and caused him any injustice.
There are only a few people from the Guwu sect in Beijing, and Mr. Xuan didn't hide anything. He told which family he sent to Beijing to wait and see, and whether they did anything. The purpose of those families was to find the suspected immortal doctor, and they were very safe in Beijing.
There were no secret fights or troubles.
The old man came to the restaurant, and Mr. Xuan was not stingy. He treated the old man to the restaurant's specialty dishes. The old man was practicing spiritual practice, but he was not a real Taoist priest and had no taboos.
Mr. Xuan accompanied him, treated the old man to a meal, and sent him to his residence in the teahouse to rest.
Young Master Yan didn't know that his master had gone down the mountain and arrived in the capital. He turned off his cell phone last night, cut off all contacts, and was at ease.
At five o'clock in the evening, a pair of fellow prisoners who had been staying in the dormitory for almost a day went looking for food.
Chao Yubo was busy in the office building from mid-morning to afternoon. When there were still forty minutes before school ended, he closed the office door and drove to the south gate.
When the beautiful boy arrived at the school gate, he parked his car and walked to the guard room before saying hello. The guard on duty saw the beautiful boy president and held out a large stack of invitations to the boy with a troubled expression on his face: "President Chao, today is
What a wonderful day, why do people always send invitations to you and the professors of the Department of Medicine?"
The security guards felt that today was really weird. In the morning and afternoon, people sent messages to President Chao, Professor Wan and others one after another, and called several other school gates. The same situation happened at the West School Gate, and I heard that there was
During shift handover in the morning, I heard from my colleagues in the evening shift that a large number of invitations were sent to them early in the morning. When they were waiting for work, invitations were also sent in the morning and afternoon, and they were all for President Chao, Professor Wan Qi and others.
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"Thank you all for your hard work. It's probably the New Year's Day holiday and everyone is free, so I took the opportunity to invite the professors to drink tea to enhance our relationship." Chao Yubo was heartbroken when he saw the bundles of invitations tied with red rope. He was so anxious to catch up.
Why are you sending me a post?
The security guard didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Why didn't we see such crazy things on New Year's Day in previous years?
The beautiful young man thanked the security guard again and again, took a bundle of invitations, and then went to the west gate. When he went to the guard, he got another large pile of invitations, and drove to the medical department. When he arrived, get out of class had not yet finished, so he had time to sort out the invitations. To tie the invitations, subdivide the red rope that originally bound the invitations into several strands, and tie each person's invitations into small bundles.
December 30th was also the last day of classes in the new calendar year. The last class ended in the evening. The students rushed out of the classroom screaming with joy. Some ran to the dormitories, some ran to the cafeteria, and some hurriedly went home to catch the bus.
Chao Yubo saw Professor Wan Qi going downstairs, got out of the car, and waited for the old professor to come over and give him a surprise.
