Chapter 72

In the sky, the warm sun hangs high, and in the small courtyard, the snow has melted, and the unfaded snow makes the whole courtyard look wet.

In the center of the yard, Ye Han was holding two suitcases, standing quietly facing the small building.

There are always some things in this world that you feel ordinary when you have them, or you don’t even notice them. Only after you lose them will you realize how precious they are. For Ye Han, the small building in front of him is that.

Before the family accident, it was the warm nest of Ye Han's family. Although it is simple and ordinary, it is full of laughter and warmth.

Ye Han remembered that every year before that, the family would bustlingly clean up and decorate the small building. Mother and grandma would wear hats made of newspapers, and carry long bamboo poles tied to them. With a whisk, remove the cobwebs in the corners of the ceiling layer by layer.

Year after year those spiders spun webs on it, and then they were cleaned up year after year, and both parties enjoyed it, and it could even be said that they reached a tacit understanding.

Ye Han and his father put up Spring Festival couplets and hung lanterns in front of the gate of the small building.

The Spring Festival couplets were written by his father himself. He often felt that he was a calligrapher buried in life, especially when writing couplets, he often recited a few lines while writing, such as "the Great Wall is empty, and the temples in the mirror are already stained." "Such unrecognized poems.

Ye Han was deeply skeptical about this. After all, she also graduated from a university, but she couldn't recognize any of the words written in this couplet.

Is it because I am too ignorant or my father's calligraphy skills are too low-key?It's just that Ye Han never had a chance to prove it later.

Ye Han usually does the job of hanging lanterns.

First, a ladder was placed in front of the gate, and Ye Han climbed up with a big red lantern, then raised his hands high, while his father directed from below: "A little to the left, yes, yes, a little higher. Click, move a little to the right, OK, let go!" Just like that, one lantern was placed, and then the other.

After the two lanterns were placed, my father began to test the installation effect. He kept pressing the switch on the wall, and then watched with a smile on his face as the light bulbs in the lanterns flickered on and off.

On the night of New Year's Eve, mother and grandma would be busy preparing for the New Year's Eve dinner in the kitchen, while father would turn on all the lights in the house, and then stand in the middle of the small courtyard with Ye Han and Lao Huang, watching with satisfaction. A brightly lit building.

It's just that it all came to an abrupt end three years ago.

Afterwards, the small building became silent. No one cleaned up its corners with a long dust whisk, pasted Spring Festival couplets or hung lanterns on it, and no one would turn on all its lights. Then he looked at it with a smile.

There were only two withered souls curled up in its body, clinging to each other, silently licking the huge wound that would never heal.What the small building can do is to build a strong shell for them to protect them from the cold wind and rain.

"Fortunately, I have a family again, a partner who depends on life and death, and someone who needs to be protected." Ye Han looked at the family of three beside him, smiled, like spring returning to the earth.

It's just that this time I will never allow anyone to hurt them in any way!

Putting down the suitcase in his hand, Ye Han walked gently to the gate, opened his arms, and put his whole body against it. The mottled painted facade had a bit of a prickly face, which was the scar left after enduring too much wind and frost. .

Ye Han didn't feel disgusted, but pressed his delicate face tightly, closed his eyes, and murmured: "Goodbye, Lou, wait for me to come back."

"Crash."

The wind that came from nowhere quickly swept across the courtyard, dancing the branches and leaves of the courtyard, and also dancing Ye Han's long hair.

Ye Han smiled happily.

Xin'er was uncharacteristically quiet, as if feeling some kind of numb emotion in her, she waved her hands and began to say goodbye in a childlike voice: "Goodbye little tree, goodbye little grass, goodbye little mop, goodbye little kitchen, little yard Goodbye, goodbye Xiaoloulou, Xiner will miss you, Xiner will definitely come back to see you!"

Ye Han looked at Xin'er's serious face, and burst out laughing. She walked over and picked up Xin'er, put her on her neck, and amidst Xin'er's exclamation, lifted two boxes and called out loudly. Said: "Let's go!"

Xin'er giggled and rode on Ma Ma's neck, then mischievously covered Ma Ma's eyes. Dad used to play this game with her, but she didn't expect Ma Ma to do it too!

"Oops! I can't see it, I'm going to hit the wall, I'm going to hit the wall!"

"Mama needs to listen to Xin'er's command. Go a little to the left, yes, and then go in a straight line, Ma Ma, stop quickly! It's going to turn, it's going to turn, Mama won't listen to the command, Xiner won't play anymore! It's too fast La."

The laughter gradually faded away until it became inaudible.

Qin Chao has been depressed for the past two days, and he has no interest in doing anything. He has even been in a trance to the point where he knocked over three trash cans in the building without knowing it.

His anomaly confuses his subordinates. Is this still the usual day when his eyebrows are beaming and his mouth is chattering like a menopausal aunt talking about the tuberculosis director?Why does he look like a sad man who has just been hit by a broken relationship?

Someone who was bolder sneaked into the office to investigate the news, and when the results came out, they brought everyone a breaking news: the niece of the most powerful sword demon today is going to join the Yongcheng Alien Bureau, and Director Qin is responsible for receiving and take care of her!

As soon as the news came out, there was an uproar.

As a mutant, who doesn't know Sword Demon?The image of the broken bridge and the sword is still hanging on the homepage of many video sites. This powerful strength really makes everyone feel envious, adored or even jealous.

Now, his niece actually wants to come to Yongcheng Disorder Bureau, it's as if some wealthy daughter is going to practice in a small company without any disguise.

This news instantly stirred up a stir, and everyone's minds became active and they began to make their own little plans.

It's just that everyone still can't understand why Director Qin looks so sad. Isn't this a good thing for him?It's a good thing to be close to the water. If you can take this opportunity to get closer to the number one powerhouse, others wish they could meet such a good job.

"I heard from Director Qin that she seems to be a hag." The person who snooped on the news added another sentence.

Hearing this, everyone was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly realized "Oh!", and then continued to discuss heatedly as if they hadn't heard it.

What about hags?Wearing the aura of "Sword Demon's Niece", even if it is a sow, someone will hold its nose and approach it.

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(End of this chapter)

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