Unbroken Love Trace Intermittent Records

Qi Jinming and I took the high-speed train back to Hangzhou. Besides the congratulatory gifts, we also brought the bronze lamp.Along the way, I was still puzzled, how could someone send such a thing as a gift, and who was this person.Gu Yuhuan carefully restored and identified the ballpoint pen writing on the oil paper, and found that the package came from a courier station in the countryside of Guilin, Guangxi.I checked the phone number on the Internet and called the post station to ask. I was afraid that there was something wrong with the courier, so I hurriedly shirked the responsibility, saying what the courier sent and who sent it. We don’t know, and we dare not ask. .

Qi Jinming took the opportunity to say: "Second Master, I have nothing to do anyway, so let me go over there and check."

I originally wanted to reject it straight away, why would it be necessary to go there in person for this kind of thing?But remembering what the second child said, Qi Jinming is not used to peaceful life, if he is not let out to fly, maybe he will really get sick.

So I said: "Okay then, don't be in a hurry, come to a slow pace, the flowers on Moshang will bloom, and you can return slowly."

Before I finished reciting this poem, Qi Jinming cheered and slid away like a snake, leaving a cartoon-like afterimage in the air.

In the afternoon of that day, Qi Jinming packed up his things and said that he was going to leave, and he should go as early as possible and return as early as possible.I saw that she was wearing a tight-fitting T-shirt, flicked her hands, took an ID card, and left. I guess that ID card is also fake, and she should be a railway guerrilla, or take a black train to the south.

After Qi Jinming left, I suddenly remembered something. I felt as if I had seen that lamp before. After trying to recall it for several days, I finally woke up and ran to dig out the scattered manuscripts of Qi Jinming's father.According to the messy manuscript, when Qi Shengxian worked for the Patriarch Bai Yuntian, he got a bronze lamp, which was fished out of a complex water system called Jiushuilonggong in Guilin.Because of this lamp, Qi Bai and both of them believed that there was a big tomb under the water.

At this time, it had been a week since Qi Jinming set off, he slipped away too fast and didn't even bring a charger, so naturally he couldn't contact me.But I think with his greed for money, if he knows the large underwater tomb where this lamp was unearthed, he will definitely go down to see it himself.I felt something was wrong in my heart. It seemed that someone with ulterior motives tried to use this lamp as a bait to lure Qi Jinming to say goodbye to Hangzhou, leave the shelter of the Gu family, and go to a place beyond our control.

I was restless and delayed for another day, thinking that I might as well go by myself, for fear that Qi Jinming, who is not familiar with the place of life in Guangxi, would be injured and deceived, and this day would not pass.Originally, they thought that they would only take Gu Yuhuan with them, as the two of them had a companion on the road, and Gu Yuhuan took the little security guard from Canglangju, saying that they would bring a security guard who knew kung fu.The little security guard brought a few of his brothers with him, saying that they were all from the Gu family, and that they had someone to take care of them when they were walking in the rivers and lakes.I thought to myself, I'm going to pick up my wife, who will walk the rivers and lakes with you, but I'm not good at refusing. As a result, the warehouse manager brought the driver, the driver took the bodyguard, and the bodyguard took the nanny. If one is not careful, a team of twenty or thirty people will be formed. up.

In this way, on the tenth day after Qi Jinming left, a group of people set off in a mighty way, heading south for an expedition, determined to find out the truth.

We flew to Guilin, then chartered a car to the countryside, and arrived at the courier station two days later.Seeing a group of us, the owner of the inn was afraid that the police would come to check for prohibited items, so he didn't move for a long time.I followed suit and said, "Cooperating with the police is a basic obligation of a citizen. Please provide us with the network information of this package."

The boss said with a sad face: "Officer, I really don't know who sent it. We haven't used the Internet here yet. We fill out the delivery form manually. You can't find it if you check it—is this not a drug?"

I said annoyed: "Don't care if it's drugs or not, just show me the express delivery slip, and I'll see that it's not your responsibility." There are a few lines of flamboyant characters, after careful identification by Gu Yuhuan and I, it says: sender Gu Songqin.

I thought to myself, looking at the name, he should be of the same generation as my uncle. My uncle is Gu Songnian, my mother is Gu Songyue, and my grandparents are the only two children. So where did this Gu Songqin come from?When I saw this, I was even more suspicious.Gu Yuhuan said, it could be that my grandfather's illegitimate son, my uncle's cheap brother, came here to declare my existence and seize the family property while I was getting married.

My thoughts were confused and I had no time to answer, until I stayed in an inn beside the Li River at night, my head was on the pillow, and I was still thinking wildly.After thinking about it, I didn't think this would work, so I made a video call to Gu Songnian.

Gu Songnian answered the phone, and the screen showed that he was drawing, and the phone was placed beside the inkstone.Holding the pen, he followed the lead without looking up, and asked without raising his head: "What's the matter? I thought you forgot your uncle after you got married. Every day, my aunt grows up and my aunt is short. Who are your relatives?"

I laughed at you for being jealous, and said, "It's nothing special. Let me ask you, who is Gu Songqin?"

Gu Songnian paused, the pen stayed in the same place for a long time, I let out a "hiss", and the Xindao painting was ruined.But he suddenly raised his head: "How do you know this name?"

I said: "This time at the wedding banquet, I received an inexplicable gift. The person who gave the gift was named Gu Songqin. I thought to myself that you don't have such a brother?"

Gu Songnian pondered for a long while, and then nodded and smiled. The smile was a mixture of relief, sadness and found.He added: "There is such a person, but I didn't expect him to be alive. He has been missing for many years."

"Who is this man? Really your brother?" I was stunned.

"Gu Songqin." He said, "It's Bai Yuntian."

"We used to have a good relationship, and we called each other bosom friends. He joked that he should come into my house and be my brother. So I gave him a name that follows my surname. He is of the same generation as me, and his name is Gu Songqin." Gu Songnian Putting down the pen completely, thinking about it, I am afraid that I have fallen into the memories of those years.I have a bad heart, this topic is not right, I am afraid that I will be involved in the grievances and hatreds of the elders, but Gu Songnian did not hang up the phone, and I dare not hang up, so I can only bite the bullet and watch him reminisce about the past.

Gu Songnian looked at the void, and I stared at his paintings, and saw that he was painting a theme that he had painted for countless years and never got tired of: "Mountains and Flowing Water".In the painting, the two play the qin loosely, twirling lightly and slowly, singing together and harmoniously, with an ancient artistic conception.In the blank space of the painting, there is an inscription: "Cranes among the clouds in the autumn sky, and the ancient tune Lingling Songxiaqin. The bright moon and the breeze are my best friends, and the mountains and rivers are my bosom friends."

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I gave myself a day off for the Mid-Autumn Festival, that is, the day the two of them had a banquet~ the holiday is over, keep pace with the second master and enter the next instance