The modern me and the Republic of China her

Chapter 369 We Will Find Him

seeing is believing.

Although life becomes absurd and messy on New Year's Day, everything seems to have a certain order.

Away from a layer of sparse straw curtains, Li Yan watched the figure entering He Zhai surrounded by crowds, and a heavy sense of helplessness crept into his heart.

This feeling is completely different from the one at Tianjin Station.

At that time, almost all the guards were killed. After he fired the last bullet, Lin Mi was still behind him, so he couldn't fight to the death.The enemy took the opportunity to choke his neck tightly. If Gu Qilan hadn't rushed forward and stabbed him quickly, he would have almost lost his breath.

However, facing the enemy, you can live and die without fear.When this enemy is extremely powerful and he is a direct blood relative, the problem becomes extremely difficult.

The old man driving the car waited for ten minutes, but he didn't hear any movement from the people in the car. He glanced at the sky and asked eagerly:

"Have you figured out where to go? It's going to snow again, and I have to drive the car back to the village!"

Li Yan guessed that the old man was afraid that if the weather was too cold and the roadside would freeze, the animals might fall and be injured, so he replied weakly: "Old man, take me to a lively place with more people."

The old man heard some sadness in his tone, so he stopped asking.

The carriage ran two streets and stopped.The shops on both sides of the road are not closed, and the open-air night market is also crowded with people.

Li Yan got out of the car dumbly, and the old man told him: "Young man, there is food and drink here, and it's not expensive, just remember not to be fooled by bad guys."

"Bad guy?" There was a self-deprecating smile on the corner of his mouth, "Is that person tonight a bad guy?"

He has been in the capital for almost four years, and it was the first time he visited the night market alone.

He doesn't look at food and drink, but at antiques.

The ground at the feet is full of ancient items of unknown authenticity, especially those coins and armor pieces covered with green patina. Some are round, some are square, and they are densely packed, showing a strange light under the oil lamp.

He squatted down and casually picked up a dagger covered with yellow soil.The stall stall put his hands in his thick sleeves, looked at his clothes, and asked tentatively:
"The things in my place are the most valuable. The dagger used by the generals of the Tang Dynasty can be taken for 100 yuan. There is no bargaining or return."

"I only want to see this sword, not buy it."

"Go if you don't buy it! Don't destroy my precious cultural relics!"

Li Yan was not annoyed, and said with a sneer, "This dagger of yours is a fake. Even the words on the hilt are engraved in the wrong direction, so you have the nerve to sell it."

A refutation left the other party speechless.

Before, the father who accompanied Lin Mi also bought a lot of antiques, basically only looking at the ones in the store, not the street stalls.He saw this sword just now, and it looked familiar. When he thought about it, Mr. Lin had already collected a very similar sword, and that one was real, and it was sold for five hundred dollars.

If there were no accidents, the sword should still exist in Lin's house, but now that the house has been sealed, it may have been taken away or destroyed.

He continued to walk along the road, and suddenly felt emotional: he is a sword, with the mission of protecting his master, once he recognizes the master, he will never waver again.

Thinking of this, half of the confusion and confusion in my heart disappeared.

After walking for two hours, I gradually moved away from the hustle and bustle, and the sound of the north wind howling was more in my ears.

He vaguely heard someone calling his name softly behind him, and turned around, just in time to see three figures slowly approaching in the distance.

Not sure if it was a hallucination, he hid behind a tree beside the road and waited for them to approach.

The footsteps approached, and the light of a flashlight illuminated the dark road.

The familiar voice of Lin Mi's father and daughter sounded:

"Just now I saw a person who looks very much like him. It's better that nothing happens to this kid."

"Dad, he shouldn't have gone very far. Let's look here quickly."

Qilan used a flashlight to carefully illuminate the surrounding area, while comforting them:
"Don't worry, we will find him."

After finishing speaking, he winked at Lin Mi and Mr. Lin, implying that there was someone behind the tree.

Li Yan was silent for a moment, tears dripped down his eyes, and his vision became blurred again.

Lin Mi took the opportunity to go around quietly, pulled his sleeve from behind, and stuffed the candied haws into his palm:
"We've been looking for you at night. So you came out to play by yourself. Try it, it's very sweet and fresh."

He obediently caught the bunch of red fruits and ate them all in one go.

The mouth is sweet, with a hint of sourness, very delicious.

"Miss, I'll go back now."

He followed Lin Mi out from behind the tree, and when he saw Gu Qilan holding a flashlight to shine his way, he saluted to express his gratitude.

Mr. Lin strode towards him and hugged him tightly, as happy as if his father had found his son who had run away from home.

"Son, it's going to snow again, go home quickly, don't freeze."

"Major General, I was wrong, and I will never do this again, please forgive me"

That night, Li Yan ran away from home full of grievances, and later met He Shi'an, and after knowing the truth, his mood slowly calmed down.

On the way back, there were snowflakes in the sky.

Qilan called for a carriage, and everyone sat together warmly.He sent them to the gate of the courtyard, and raised his hand to say goodbye: "Uncle Lin, Mi'er, brother Li, I have to go back now, if you need my help, you will be here whenever you are called."

Lin Mi held his hand in puzzlement, "You come too, let's have dinner together. I even learned how to cook a little bit recently."

Qilan smiled, "I promised Brother Chen that I would go back for dinner. In order to help me, he didn't go home for New Year's Day and brought a lot of delicious food. If I don't go back, he will be the only one facing Ke Lisi and brother Xingyuan are too deserted."

After listening to Mr. Lin, he couldn't force him to stay. After saying goodbye to Qilan briefly, he took Lin Mi and Li Yan into the house together.

The yard is still dilapidated, but during the time they went out, Jianhua and Caiwei did not rest for a moment. They pasted a thick layer of paper on the windows where the air leaked, and cleaned the rooms one by one. .

Lin Yitang was packing things in the kitchen alone.He took over the work after Li Yan and Lin Mi left, not only trying to find a way to cook the rice in the pot, but also washing, cutting, frying and stewing like a spinning top.

This was his first real cooking, and Li Yan was always in charge.

Needless to say, it took a lot of work, and I almost burned my fingers.

Finally, when Mr. Lin picked up the chopsticks to invite everyone to eat, he found that the table of strangely shaped dishes brought by his nephew could barely be eaten despite being clumsy, raw and mushy.

And Qilan returned to her small courtyard, and when she opened the kitchen door, she smelled a steaming aroma from the iron pot.

Chen Xing was lighting a fire by the stove, still yawning.Looks like he just woke up.

As soon as he came in, he threw a sesame seed in his face: "If you come back later, I will be on strike, and I will let you drink the northwest wind."

The little white dog jumped out from a corner of the kitchen, wagging its tail, and bit the biscuits in one bite.

(End of this chapter)