Desire possesses, unable to escape from the palm of my roommate's uncle

Jiang Qingyan rarely showed concern for Pei Yunjing's personal affairs: "Why did you suddenly become enlightened recently?"

"What do you mean by sudden enlightenment?" Pei Yunjing scoffed at this statement: "I just feel that she has been too busy recently. I am worried if I am not with her."

"I thought you were going to be aloof and keep Shen Qihuai in suspense for the rest of his life."

"Love can't be calculated. Qi Huai is still young, so it's inevitable that she will be immature when it comes to love. I just want to wait for her to understand my feelings."

Pei Yunjing changed the subject: "Instead of worrying about my affairs, you should pay more attention to yourself."

"Qi Huai is already my fiancée. When the time comes, even if she still doesn't understand, I won't let go. But Fu Miaoxi... are you sure you can see this through to the end?"

Jiang Qingyan thought for a moment and chuckled, "You won't let go, so how can you think I'm willing to give up?"

"She's been feeling so insecure lately," he frowned, a little distressed. "Fu Miaomiao feels like she has no ability to restrain me."

Pei Yunjing was silent for a moment: "When she faces you, she must have some inferiority complex, so it's inevitable that she thinks this way."

Those who have been in high positions for a long time observe people as if they were observing fire.

The two chatted for a while, and Jiang Qingyan was worried about Fu Miaoxi's condition, so he returned to the courtyard first.

The doctor has started to boil medicine in the kitchen, and the first floor is filled with a faint medicinal aroma.

Jiang Qiwu came down from upstairs, saw Jiang Qingyan coming back, and went to greet him.

"Is she asleep?"

"I just went to bed. Maybe it's because of the cold, my sleep has been very light. I didn't want to wake the young lady, so I came down."

"Go back to J City," Jiang Qingyan pinched his brows, "and bring over the figurines that Fu Miaomiao has been working on recently, as well as her computer and tablet."

"Boss? You're not going back to J City?"

"Don't worry, just stay here for a while and treat it as a vacation."

In this way, Fu Miaoxi recuperated in the small courtyard at the foot of the snow-capped mountains.

In this sparsely populated environment like a paradise, Fu Miaoxi felt a long-lost sense of relaxation of body and mind.

So after her cold symptoms recovered, she chose a day without strong winds and went out for a walk.

Jiang Qingyan was holding a remote meeting in the study and couldn't get away, so he had to ask Jiang Qiwu to take a few people and follow Fu Miaoxi out.

"I was bored the other day and looked at the map. Is there a temple nearby?"

Jiang Qiwu nodded and said, "Yes, there is a thousand-year-old tree in Yuanfa Temple, known as the Purple Gold Beam, which is very famous."

"Purple gold beam?"

"Actually, it's the evening sunlight shining on the leaves that creates a purple-gold halo, hence the name Purple Gold Beam. It just takes a bit of luck to witness such a moment."

Fu Miaoxi nodded: "Then let's go and take a look."

The group walked out of the gathering area where the yard was located and saw a man being stopped outside by the area security guard.

Fu Miaoxi didn't pay much attention to him at first, but she couldn't stand the man staring at her blatantly.

She stopped and looked up, only to find that the person in front of her looked very familiar.

"Officer Yi, long time no see."

Jiang Qiwu's memory was much better than Fu Miaoxi's. He recognized the person in front of him immediately and greeted him politely.

"It's you!" Fu Miaoxi also remembered. Wasn't this the police officer who helped untie her on the day she was rescued?

"Why is Officer Yi here? Are you waiting for someone?"

Yi Anping shook his head. "That's not the case. I came to visit an old gentleman, but it seems someone got there first, and the security guard wouldn't let me in."

Fu Miaoxi glanced at the security guard standing behind Yi Anping, staring at him fiercely, scratched his face, and looked at Jiang Qiwu.

She really wanted to help Yi Anping, but she didn't know whether Jiang Qiwu was willing to do so, and whether this would cause trouble for her uncle.

Jiang Qiwu didn't hesitate at all. "I'll tell the security guard to let you in, officer. Cooperating with the investigation is what citizens should do. If someone with ulterior motives interferes, won't it cause everyone to lose more truth and interests?"

After Yi Anping expressed his gratitude, he was led in by the security guard himself.

"Is he here to investigate the case?"

"Yes."

"how do you know?"

Jiang Qiwu confessed truthfully: "Because he's been investigating someone recently, I'm investigating him too."

Fu Miaoxi nodded: "Then shall we still go to see the temple?"

"of course can."

Yuanfa Temple covers a large area. As it is the beginning of the year, tourists are still very enthusiastic. The front of the main hall is filled with smoke and incense. People come together to pray solemnly.

Going around the front hall is where the purple gold beam is located.

Half of the originally spacious area of ​​the courtyard was taken up by the purple gold beams, and tourists' wish cards were hung on the surrounding railings.

"Would you like to write one, miss?"

Fu Miaoxi nodded: "Come on, write one and see."

【I hope I can buy roasted sweet potatoes when I go out】

Fu Miaoxi's wish is simple and vivid.

Jiang Qiwu helped her hang up and asked, "How about you write another one for the boss, Miss?"

Fu Miaoxi nodded, picked up another sign, and wrote: [I hope someone can bring me a roasted sweet potato]

After Jiang Qiwu finished hanging up the sign, Fu Miaoxi visited the dining hall and the Buddha Hall, then led his people out of the temple.

I saw a sausage stall on a vacant lot outside the temple, and next to it was an old lady selling roasted sweet potatoes while pulling a bellows.

"Miss, how did you know that roasted sweet potatoes are sold here? There was nothing here when we came." Jiang Qiwu was a little surprised. Could this be the blessing of the God of Food to his believers?

"It's very simple." Fu Miaoxi pointed to the ground: "The land around here is a bit dirty, it looks like someone has been setting up a stall for a long time."

"When we arrived, it was peak traffic time. When the vendors around heard that there were so many people here, they all came here."

"Would you like some roasted sweet potatoes? It's my treat."

Fu Miaoxi bought a small one first, broke it open and tasted it, then readily bought one for everyone present. Not to mention Jiang Qingyan, even Li Zhen got one.

Jiang Qiwu helped Fu Miaoxi carry a few sweet potatoes, followed behind Fu Miaoxi, and walked back slowly.

As soon as they arrived in the yard, Fu Miaoxi hurried to wash her hands, so Jiang Qiwu took two roasted sweet potatoes to the study and gave them to Jiang Qingyan and Li Zhen.

"What is this?" Jiang Qingyan opened the bag and took a careful look.

"The lady bought some roasted sweet potatoes. She said they were very sweet and delicious. She wanted you all to try them."

Jiang Qingyan took another look at the roasted sweet potato, hesitated for a moment, and decided to try it first.

"Put it on a plate and serve it to me."

Just as Jiang Qingyan was peeling the sweet potato as if he was eating a three-star Michelin restaurant, Fu Miaoxi just pushed the door open.

Seeing his fearful look, Fu Miaoxi couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Uncle, how can you peel a sweet potato with a knife and fork?"