secret galaxy

After living in the nursing home for nearly four years, Sun Juan was finally discharged.

She was as happy as a prisoner being released, specially wearing bright clothes, lipstick on her lips, walking vigorously, talking and laughing happily, even if Duan Xiaoyou didn't come to pick her up, it didn't affect her good mood.

Before leaving, she bid farewell to her acquainted patients, and the nutritional supplements brought by Liang Qian played a role, which greatly improved Sun Juan's face and received a lot of compliments.

A kind-hearted old lady joked, "Sister Juan, why do you have an extra son?"

"This is Xinghe's classmate!" Sun Juan waved her hands vigorously, smiling very heartily, her shrinking gums and dark yellow teeth were generously exposed, showing a barbaric beauty on that vivid face .She took Liang Qian's arm, puffed up her chest and introduced: "Xiao Liang is a barrister, he is amazing!"

"yes!"

A group of elderly people immediately surrounded Liang Qian and consulted legal issues in a hurry. Some wanted to deprive the unworthy descendants of their inheritance rights, some cursed the insurance company that refused to pay compensation, and some were dissatisfied with the government|government In short, the people living in the nursing home are full of bitterness, and they can't finish it for three days and three nights.

"Mom," Duan Xinghe called out to Sun Juan reproachfully.

Sun Juan knew that she had lost her composure, and quickly rushed into the crowd to rescue Liang Qian: "Lawyer Liang is busy, please ask next time."

"Wait a moment," Liang Qian took out the business card from his body, walked around in a polite and personable manner, and said with a smile: "Uncles and aunts, I really have something to do today, so I'm sorry. My contact information is on the business card. If you need legal support in the future, just contact me at any time.”

These words were beautiful and decent, plus he was handsome, several old men and old ladies were so impressed by Liang Qian's demeanor, they rushed to shake hands with him and asked him for help.

After another exchange of pleasantries, they finally left Qingmu Sanatorium.

Sun Juan sat in the back seat of the car somewhat restrained, with her hands on her knees, clutching the old leather bag tightly. The car was quiet for a while, and she took the initiative to talk to Liang Qian: "Xiao Liang, I'm sorry to trouble you today, I originally said Take the bus back, look, you won’t be able to rest on weekends.”

Liang Qian said: "It's okay, Auntie, coming to Cang City to see the scenery is also a rest."

The excitement of going home made Sun Juan chatter unconsciously. She thanked Liang Qian a few more words, leaned towards the co-pilot, and asked in a low voice, "Your sister is at home alone?"

"No." Taking this opportunity, Duan Xinghe just told the news that Duan Xiaoyou will live outside for a while, so that Sun Juan would not return to the apartment full of expectations and feel sad after seeing the quiet room.

"What's going on?" Sun Juan's temples throbbed wildly, faintly showing the shape of blood vessels. She glanced at Liang Qian from the rearview mirror, and managed to hold back her anger: "Why do you live with Xiao Liang's aunt?"

Duan Xinghe hesitated and said: "Well, I can't explain it clearly in a few words, she is willing too."

Sun Juan's voice was sharp: "Why didn't you discuss it with me?"

"Auntie, Xiaoyou and my aunt get along very well, we are like sisters." Liang Qian stepped in, gave Duan Xinghe a comforting smile, and assured Sun Juan that Yao Xuyun took good care of Duan Xiaoyou. "Just the day before yesterday, she took Xiaoyou for psychological treatment."

Duan Xiaoyou hated psychotherapy very much. After spending the first period of innocence, she refused to see a doctor anymore, so Sun Juan was very shocked: "Really?"

After receiving an affirmative answer, her tense shoulders gradually relaxed, and she said gratefully and shamelessly: "Well, if this is the case, I would like to thank you auntie, oh, I'm sorry, auntie is just surprised, you don't know, Xiaoyou had an accident before, I..."

Seeing that she was showing signs of losing control, Liang Qian hurriedly interrupted: "I understand, I understand, auntie."

Sun Juan took a few deep breaths, and slowly calmed down. She didn't speak much in the second half of the journey, but just stared out of the window blankly, letting the mountains, trees, and cars speeding past cast shadows on her aging face. A fleeting shadow.

When the car drove into Jinyi Jiayuan, she came back to life, concealing curiosity and surprise, and looked around the environment of the community.

Liang Qian was courteous and took the initiative to carry the heaviest suitcase. Duan Xinghe carried the remaining few bags. Sun Juan followed them step by step, empty-handed. Does it cost a lot of money?"

"I live in Liang Qian's house," Duan Xinghe said flatly, "He doesn't charge money."

Tongue tied, Sun Juan kept saying, "Oh, how can this work!" She blamed Duan Xinghe for not paying the rent.

Liang Qian said with a smile: "Auntie, you are too out of touch."

"Xiao Liang, you have helped us so much, and I don't know how to thank you." Sun Juan was angry at her son for being unsophisticated, and she seemed to be quite at ease after being favored by others. She was afraid that Liang Qian would care, so she piled up a smile and talked nonsense. Some kind words.

Liang Qian was also polite, you come and go, the scene is lively and enjoyable.

At the door of the house, Duan Xinghe lowered his head to touch the keys, and Sun Juan suddenly asked in surprise: "What's wrong with your neck?"

Liang Qian followed her gaze and saw a small red mark on Duan Xinghe's neckline. It was slightly darker in color and had an ambiguous shape.

"Mosquito bites," Duan Xinghe was unusually calm, and pushed open the door to let Sun Juan in first.

Sun Juan frowned, with suspicion in her eyes, but she didn't pursue it further.

After entering the living room, Duan Xinghe boiled water to make tea, and Sun Juan walked around the apartment, touching the cabinets, knocking on the walls, praising the lighting and ventilation, asking how much Liang Qian spent, and after a while, talking about her own Returning to the resettlement house, I was worried that the design of the house was not good.

Liang Qian patiently chatted with her, and after drinking two cups of tea, he took the initiative to leave.

The mother and son escorted him to the door, and Sun Juan said, "Xiao Liang, come here often in the future. Auntie will make delicious food for you."

Liang Qian climbed up the pole: "Okay, I'm afraid that my aunt will find me annoying."

Sun Juan didn't understand why, so she took him as a polite way of saying, "How could it be!"

"Then I'm leaving." Liang Qian turned to Duan Xinghe.With Sun Juan present, they couldn't hug and kiss, but they looked at each other quietly, and there was a bit of eye-eying in poetry.

Duan Xinghe nodded, with a smile on his face: "Be careful on the road."

The next day, they met at the gate of the office building according to the agreed time.Duan Xinghe rode an electric scooter to work again, wearing a gray-blue helmet, showing clear eyebrows and eyes, looking dignified and cute.

"It's so cold," Liang Qian stood beside him waiting for him to lock the car, and couldn't help but said, "Why don't I pick you up later."

"It's okay," Duan Xinghe's ears turned red from the cold, and he still said stiffly, "It's not cold."

It was the time of commuting to work, and there might be colleagues from the law firm among the passers-by, but Liang Qian couldn't care about anything else. He took Duan Xinghe's left hand and stuffed it into his warm coat pocket.

"Isn't there that windshield quilt?"

"Well," Duan Xinghe paused, "but I don't want to buy it."

Liang Qian felt strange: "Why?"

Duan Xinghe replied calmly: "Ugly."

"What?" Liang Qian laughed madly, squinting at him, "Student Duan Xinghe, your idol burden is quite heavy."

Duan Xinghe also laughed, and defended sternly: "I learned from you."

When they arrived at the breakfast shop, the two took a remote place and chatted while eating breakfast.Liang Qian's soy milk was served last, and the store just boiled it, and it was surprisingly hot.He stirred and blew for a while, but couldn't finish his mouth for a long time.Duan Xinghe secretly worried, whispered: "I'm going to be late."

Liang Qian glanced at his watch, not paying attention: "It's still early."

"You don't need to check in." Duan Xinghe stabbed him weakly.

Liang Qian intentionally provoked him, twirling a spoon in the bowl, and said, "You guys are not too strict, I remember that if you arrive a few minutes late, you won't deduct money."

"Xiao Zhang from the Postal Service will come later, Lawyer Zhou asked me to deliver the express mail for him." Duan Xinghe was obsessed with his work, and Liang Qian was completely worthless in his eyes: "You are really slow."

"It's not good to be slow, don't you always beg me to slow down." Liang Qian's expression was frivolous, and the bastard's words came out of his mouth, and Duan Xinghe gave him a soft look. He felt comfortable and appropriate, and said with a smile: "I won't tease you anymore, let's go."

When I first entered Xingbang Law Firm, I ran into a few workers carrying cardboard boxes, who seemed to be from a moving company.Liang Qian made way for them and stared curiously for a while, Duan Xinghe punched his card as he wished, and turned his head to look.

Looking at each other, they all understood that it was Ding Puning, who had retired from the partnership, who was moving things.

In the West District, several lawyers gathered at the door of Dingplaning's office to say goodbye to him.After all, he has worked in Xingbang for ten years and has a generous personality. Ding Puning has accumulated a good popularity. After his departure, there are not a few colleagues who feel sorry for him.Everyone congratulated him on his "bright future", and don't forget to "support a lot" when he develops in the future.

Liang Qian stood outside, and waited for them to leave before taking a step forward, and said to Ding Puning calmly, "Let's go now."

"Well," Ding Puning handed over the scroll in his hand, and said, "Lawyer Liang, this is for you."

It was the calligraphy treasure of the president of the Provincial Calligraphy Association. It had been hanging in Ding Puning's office before. Liang Qian liked it and asked for it jokingly, but now he doesn't want it anymore: "You keep it."

The atmosphere was suddenly a little awkward, and Ding Puning said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Liang Qian smirked: "People go to high places, and water flows to low places. There is nothing to be sorry for. I don't care, but my dad is a little sad."

"I'll explain it to the director," said Ding Pning.

Although he was talking with Liang Qian, his eyes glanced at a closed door from time to time, as if he was nostalgic or ashamed.

Liang Qian said, "Lawyer Nie is on a business trip."

Ding Puning nodded: "I know."

Looking at his demeanor, the disappointment between his brows does not seem to be fake, Liang Qian sighed and said, "Then I wish you a lot of money."

In December, the weather in Yuzhou improved instead. It was dry and rainless for several days, the sun was shining brightly, and although the wind was cold, it was always gentle, refreshing people's spirits without freezing their bones.

On Sunday, Yao Nandong came home from overtime work, turned on the light, and saw a black figure lying on the sofa when he turned his head. He was startled, and when he came back to his senses, he asked angrily, "Where's your father?"

Liang Qian stared at the ceiling, his eyes were completely out of focus, and he didn't know where his mind was wandering.He put his left hand under the back of his head as a pillow, and groped on the coffee table with his right hand, and grabbed a piece of chocolate candy.Before he even put it in his mouth, Yao Nandong knocked him on the head: "I'm asking you something!"

Liang Qian replied bluntly: "Oh, he went to a social event."

Yao Nandong joked at him eccentrically: "Look at this aggrieved look, you really have a daughter-in-law and forget your mother, and you only come back to stay for a few days. You are so unhappy. Didn't you grow up in this house?"

Liang Qian couldn't help laughing, and stared and shouted: "Whoever is wronged, who is not happy, I am thinking about the case, okay!"

Yao Nandong took off his coat and ordered Liang Qian to pour her a glass of water.Liang Qian got up lazily, half leaned on the armrest of the sofa, and said, "Don't put the tea, or you will suffer from insomnia at night."

"Okay," Yao Nandong agreed, rubbing his sore shoulders, and asked about Duan Xiaoyou's situation, "I heard that your aunt found an authoritative psychiatrist for her?"

Liang Qian nodded: "It is said to be effective, but I haven't seen her recently, so I don't know if it's true."

"Where's Xinghe? It's been a long time since I came to sit at home."

"It's pretty good. People miss you," Liang Qian pointed to the fresh flowers on the dining table, pink and white, light and elegant, and a black velvet gift box was placed beside them.

"Give it to me?" Yao Nandong eagerly unwrapped the gift like a [-]-year-old girl. When he opened it, he found a beautiful bracelet, white turquoise and cloud stone, each bead was smooth and round, and the color was bright and clean.She put it on her wrist with a smile, and turned around to show Liang Qian: "Does it look good?"

Liang Qian was naturally full of praise.

"Xinghe made it himself?"

"That's right," Liang Qian said proudly, "He's skillful with his hands."

Yao Nandong snorted, took the water glass from Liang Qian, and said in a troubled manner, "Miss him?"

Liang Qian didn't think too much at first, but after being hooked by Yao Nandong, he suddenly thought like crazy.He honestly admitted: "It's a bit."

Yao Nandong nudged his chin, and signaled Liang Qian to go to the kitchen to look through the abalone his uncle sent a few days ago, and send some to Duan Xinghe's mother.

These days, Liang Qian ran to Jinyi Jiayuan when he had nothing to do. Fruits, milk, cooking oil, half a chicken, and other bits and pieces brought along with him made Sun Juan moved and hard to refuse. "Food is the sky" plus the strategy of "moisturizing things silently".

Yao Nandong has been wise all his life, and he still can't see his little tricks, but the old couple are very supportive of their son's lifelong affairs, and if they add anything to eat at home, they will always prepare an extra copy, and leave it to Liang Qian to show his courtesy.

Liang Qian went to the kitchen as he said, packed two boxes of dried abalone, just picked up the car keys, turned back and asked, "How do you have dinner?"

Yao Nandong said, "Order a takeaway, I don't want to do it."

"Then I'll eat with you before leaving." Liang Qian walked behind the sofa, rolled up his sleeves and beat Yao Nandong's back, nonsense, "Otherwise, my dad would spend time outside, and you'd be ecstatic at home, what a tragedy."