#056

"What accident?" Jing Miyu turned over to him.

"Drowned." There are waves of water, and there are black things like stones, with moss on the walls. Yan Yu only remembers these.

On the day of the motorboat, the waves slammed the reefs and crashed into his childhood memories. Every time he recalled this scene, a irritable mood would arise in his heart. After falling into the sea, his mind suddenly became blank, unable to move, and lost consciousness. If he had really died at that time, it would not be uncomfortable - because he could no longer sense the pain at that time.

"Are they drowned both times?" Jing Miyu was surprised. How could parents see their children standing still when they fell into the water?

"Well. It was too young at that time, and I couldn't figure it out. But those clips alone made me very annoyed." Yan Yu was very calm. "Two years ago, I heard my father say a word about the jade of Jingshan, which stimulated something in my childhood memory. I used the name He Puyu to auction and fish, trying to figure out who this person was. As a result, you took the bait."

Jing Miyu slapped his chest with a palm, "So that's you! I'll tell you, why did He Puyu appear inexplicably? He has been chasing that clue for more than a year and has found nothing."

"What gains nothing? We are lying on this bed now and we are harvesting."

"snort."

"Okay, let's get back to the point." Yan Yu asked: "Why don't you believe my dad?"

Jing Miyu replied: "He was at the charity association and kept saying that he couldn't remember the origin of the embroidery picture. When he talked about it in the evening, he clearly remembered it very clearly. This shows that he was pretending to be stupid from the beginning. Why did he pretend to be stupid? He should know something, but he didn't want to say it."

"Yeah." Yan Yu asked again: "What do you think he knows?"

"I can't guess. I have doubts that your mother is He Aiyu, but the time is wrong. He Aiyu went out to find a child for 90s. If she remarried and had children, the child must be born in the 1990s. 90 years ago, He Aiyu married a policeman and only gave birth to one son. But your mother and your father have been married for many years, and one daughter and one son are completely incompatible."

"My mom and my dad got married in 1984 and divorced in 1996."

"When did your little mother and your dad meet?"

"It's early. My dad cheated on me for several years before he found my mom to have a divorce."

Jing Miyu asked: "Have you heard that your father knows a friend named He Aiyu?"

Yan Yu shook her head, "I haven't heard of it at all."

"I don't know how many details He Aiyu told your father. I think your father should know a lot."

Yan Yu had already made some inferences in his mind. He said, "Diao Zhengke, do you remember?"

"Hey?" Jing Miyu was shocked again, "Do you know him?"

"He is my father's person." Speaking of this, Yan Yu couldn't help but sigh for her negligence, "Are you afraid that you won't reveal the stuff if you put my information so obviously under the workbench?"

"..." She forgot about this.

"But fortunately, you didn't throw it away, so I could see Diao Zhengke's business card."

"Is he your dad's person?" Her eyes turned a few times, "That means, your dad had already set his sights on me before I knew you?"

"Um."

Jing Miyu took a deep breath. Thinking of this, Yan Fenghua had already noticed her during Jian Yu's engagement banquet. She suddenly felt cold on her back.

The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

She lifted the quilt and sat up, "I'm going to have a glass of water." She kicked Yan Yu, "At up too, let's sit down and say."

He had no beauty in his arms, and he was not very happy. "What are you doing? What is the difference between lying and sitting?"

"I won't give you a chance to be a hooligan."

Yan Yu curled his lips, "I haven't seen you all over you."

Jing Miyu put on her nightgown and walked out of the bedroom.

He put on pajamas and came out naked.

She looked back and said, "Why don't you wear clothes?"

"I have such a good figure, it's just for you to enjoy the eyes." He showed off his chest and abdominal muscles with confidence.

"..." Jing Miyu took out two bottles of yogurt in the refrigerator, sat on the sofa, and handed it to Yan Yu.

The two of them drank half a bottle of yogurt quietly, and Jing Miyu said, "I'll start with the beginning."

"Yes." He shook the glass bottle of yogurt.

"Two years ago, in order to find the truth about your childhood memories, you appeared in the Wuyin antique market under the name He Puyu. Then, for some reason, you left Wuyin and went to the auction in Beixiu."

Yan Yu explained: "That time in Wuyin, my dad almost discovered it. I changed to Beixiu."

Jing Miyu remembered Lao Zhou's words, "But, my friend said, I'll go to Beixiu first, and you followed me."

"Yes, I contacted the first auction by phone. The Beixiu antique market is not as strict as Wuyin, so it is easier to operate."

"In order to find He Puyu to come from Wuyin Beixiu, I couldn't find your true identity. So I used the word jade agreed by the three parties as a signal, and wanted you to appear on the voluntary basis." Jing Miyu, who was huddled on the sofa, rubbed Yan Yu's toes with her toes. "But, in fact, you don't know that the name has jade."

"Correction, I didn't know before, but later I found out that the people who checked me and made friends with men with jade names everywhere, and I guessed it."

"Okay. You guessed it, because you don't know the real reason." Jing Miyu stuck his toes into his fingers, "After I have so many boyfriends, I attracted the attention of your father. In fact, your father is an insider of Jingshan Zhiyu, so he sent Diao Zhengke to inquire about me."

"Yes." He knew that she had a lot of small moves. "But my dad wouldn't have been so troublesome for a piece of ancient jade."

"I'm also surprised that the money in this treasure is not enough for you to pave the way."

"Things of that time were not that simple." He opened his toes and clamped her delicate toes.

"Ah." She wanted to shrink.

Yan Yu grabbed her calf and said, "What are you doing? You can't do it from the bed to the sofa. Do you think I can't attack you?"

"Speak serious." She kicked him with her other leg.

He caught it again and pinched her calf, "The matter is over. A middle-aged man cannot interfere with us."

"What middle-aged man, that's your dad!"

"I told you that our Yan family is in a free relationship. He is a cheater during marriage and is not qualified to take care of me."

Jing Miyu noticed his words, she broke free from him and stepped on his shoulders with her feet, "Are you in love?"

"I heard you analyze so much, so I can barely count it." He crossed her legs and pressed them down. "The matter is over. Tomorrow and Sunday, I will do it a few more times tonight."

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A few days later, Jing Miyu gave the remaining two pictures to Yan Fenghua.

Just as Yan Yu said, Yan Fenghua was invisible. She had no way of knowing what Yan Fenghua had to do with the He family.

Yan Fenghua dug a hole and waited for her to jump. Then she jumped down to see what was going on.

No matter how deep she jumped, she tied a rope called Yan Yu. Moreover, there was Lao Zhou and Qin Xiuyu who served as her backing.

All three pictures already have old yellow and gray.

The Jing family's piece had five centimeters of thread off the splicing area, and the thread end fell down and shattered in tiny pieces.

Yan Fenghua raised it and looked carefully at the five centimeters that were broken through the light. "There are light-transmitting pinholes, and it is not difficult to restore them."

Jing Miyu looked forward to it, "Mr. Yan, please trouble you."

He smiled and put together the three pictures on the table.

More than 60 years ago, the mountains and rivers were filled with mountain shapes and rivers, and the winding paths were like earthworms.

Ge Jingzhi was very interested, "This embroidery needle is really good."

Yan Fenghua asked: "Did you say this treasure was in which city?"

Jing Miyu replied: "I am recongratulating you."

Ge Jingzhi was surprised, "So coincidental? It's still our ancestral home."

Yan Fenghua looked at Ge Jingzhi under his eyes, and when he raised it, he looked at Jing Miyu, "Leave this picture to Jingzhi."

"Don't worry." Ge Jingzhi responded, "I was not interested in these things at first, but as soon as the Beixiu cultural relics program was broadcast, I found that these antiques seemed dead, but actually carried the historical culture."

Yan Fenghua nodded, "You finally understand your father's hobby."

Ge Jingzhi laughed sweetly, "I understand, of course I understand. How much did you spend to collect it?"

It’s all about Yan Fenghua and Ge Jingzhi chatting.

Jing Miyu and Yan Yu sat for a while before leaving.

On the way back, Jing Miyu looked at the company's WeChat group and talked about the team building on Friday.

Colleague A asked if she could bring her companions.

The leader replied with an OK expression.

Several colleagues expressed their desire to take care of their families.

Jing Miyu looked through the previous record and thought to herself, why don’t you take Yan Yu with you too.

However, she was disappointed when she saw the word "drift".

To him, drowning was plain and simple, and it would pass. But how could it be fine if he could stay in his heart for so many years?

She didn't ask, because she didn't want him to recall it again.

Before, there were several options for team building, including rafting, hot springs, and hiking. She never gave any suggestions on these activities, but had to arrange them by her colleagues. Now she felt that she would have known that she would have chosen to hike.

She put down her cell phone, "I will get up at 6:30 in the morning."
To be continued...