Dressed as a mystery novel victim

Lin Zhilu watched the situation on the road, and then turned to look at Yang Qingshui: "Is it related to the text message you just sent?"

"Use their secret codes to inform Gao Yang that there is a temporary inspection, and ask him to transport all the illegal immigrants away." Yang Qingshui searched for a long time in magazines before finding Gao Yang's porn industry, which turned out to be changed to this place.

Lin Zhilu raised his eyebrows, "Do you know their password?"

"Otherwise, do you think I'm just an ordinary, clever and witty detective?" Yang Qingshui continued to eat chicken wings, "I'm capable."

It's not because this number is his home landline number, which is very easy to remember. I couldn't think of a password when writing the text, so I just filled in my own phone number.

He used this method to verify his conjecture, the red light district changed its location, and the code to inform Gaoyang Tibetans was still the same.The world is like scattered building blocks, as long as the rules are well grasped, Yang Qingshui can still rely on these building blocks to form his predictable ending.

Without waiting for Lin Zhilu to ask, he cut off the conversation and smiled: "Go back, you still have to go through the discharge procedures."

The doctor ordered that his legs should not bear weight for at least four weeks, let alone go to the ground. The section of the road from the hospital to Lin Zhilu's home was picked up by a special car, and a wheelchair was pushed by a special person. Where the wheels could not pass, there was a special human sedan chair with stable leather. , but also to ensure a pleasant temperature.

Yang Qingshui would be embarrassed before, but now he seems indifferent to the sneaky gazes of passers-by, accepting being hugged peacefully, and putting Lin Zhilu's shoulders on his shoulders, Hala said, "What's for dinner?"

"Grandma cooks at home and washes the dust for you." Lin Zhilu settled the person and put on his seat belt.

Yang Qingshui: "Great, I haven't eaten home-cooked food for a long time."

Lin Zhilu smiled. What he didn't tell Yang Qingshui was that he never brought anyone home. Now that he was told to take him into the house, grandma was very nervous when she heard that. Two days ago, she began to order recipes to soak dry goods. Chasing after him and asking Yang Qingshui what he likes to eat, he seems to be preparing for tonight as a top priority, but it is not at all homely.

The Yang Qingshui he knew looked thick-skinned, but he was like a child on the inside. He would deliberately avoid those solemn and serious occasions. If he told the truth, he might be scared.

Put the wheelchair and luggage back into the trunk of the car, and when sitting in the driver's seat, I heard Yang Qingshui ask: "How did you introduce me to your family, didn't you speak ill of me behind your back?"

Start the car, "A kid." Lin Zhilu said, "Man, that's it."

What is a child, where is the child?

Yang Qingshui silently lamented the other party's lack of language skills, and then asked: "Why don't you say a few words?"

Lin Zhilu: "There's no need. No matter how many good things you say, it will be exposed when you see the higher-ups."

Being choked, Yang Qingshui rolled his eyes, and a trace of nervousness flashed inexplicably in his heart.He suddenly cared about how he looked to outsiders. Compared to Lin Zhilu's cut-cut hair, his hair was too long and curly. Lin Zhilu is a big, energetic guy. Bian Erliuzi, I don’t know what the elders think when they see him, should they explain that his hair is naturally curly and he has no bad habits, but he just doesn’t like to bask in the sun?

He couldn't help thinking about it, and the car quickly drove into the old city.No. 104, Fenglin Road, which Yang Qingshui failed to find the last time, turned out to be an old house above the street. The two-story earth gray building was the same color as the road cement, and it looked older than both of them.The intricate roads and walls make the entire old city look like a maze. If you are not a local resident, you will always have to go the wrong way twice to find the exit.

Lin Zhilu pushed him across the street, up the slope next to the stairs, and rang the doorbell of the house, "Grandma, it's me."

The door opened quickly, as if someone had been waiting there for a long time. Lin Zhilu's grandmother, Qi Shanlan, greeted the door, and when she saw Yang Qingshui, she smiled earnestly: "I'm back, it's freezing cold, didn't you catch a cold?" .”

Qi Shanlan is just in her early seventies, she looks much younger than her actual age, her shawl hair has just been dyed black, and the ends of her hair are pinned thinly behind her head, and the wrinkles around her eyes are more obvious when she smiles, she has a delicate and calm temperament, but It's not like an old lady who has been doing housework for half her life.

When Yang Qingshui wrote the article, he just set up a background for Lin Zhilu hastily, and briefly mentioned his family environment, let alone introducing his family members.Seeing the other party being so friendly, the tension in my heart finally dissipated. Yang Qingshui greeted the younger generation, established a well-behaved image, and then said: "You look like Zhilu's aunt or aunt, but calling you grandma is like calling you Calling you old, how about I call you Aunt Lan?"

If you call it that way, Lin Zhilu has the upper hand in terms of seniority, and he is the only one who is so boring as a monster.

Qi Shanlan smiled when she heard it, but shook her head and said: "This is called birthright, you can call me grandma just like Ah Lu, I sound kind."

Lin Zhilu smiled calmly.

"—Stop talking outside, come in!"

The small yard inside the gate has set up a potting shelf, and early spring is approaching, Qi Shanlan has re-cultivated the soil and planted new flower plants, and the green buds are faintly visible.Under the porch is a charcoal brazier with yellow talisman paper money.

"Every time Ah Lu comes back from a big case, I ask him to step over the brazier for peace of mind." Qi Shanlan lit a match and threw it into the basin. well."

"This..." Yang Qingshui was still in a wheelchair, and it was not easy to operate. He looked at Qi Shanlan, and then at Lin Zhilu.

He originally thought that Lin Zhilu would help explain it for him, but now that he is inconvenient to move, he just wants to feel at ease, and he can do it later.Unexpectedly, Lin Zhilu leaned over and hugged him, "Let me ride with him."

In front of the elders, this is too awkward, Yang Qingshui's ears were slightly warm, and he whispered: "...you put me down first."

Not only was Qi Shanlan not surprised, but she also nodded with a smile on her face. Seeing Lin Zhilu hugging him across the brazier, her smile became more and more interesting.Suddenly remembered something, "don't move, I almost forgot—" said, turned and entered the room.

The two stayed outside the door, and Yang Qingshui couldn't help feeling a little uneasy, "I feel that this crossing the brazier has other meanings, did grandma misunderstand something?"

Lin Zhilu didn't seem to take it seriously, and said, "Don't think about it, didn't you enjoy it before?"

Yang Qingshui: "...I'm reluctant."

"Oh." Lin Zhilu glanced at his shoulders, and Yang Qingshui wrapped his arms around his neck very naturally.

Yang Qingshui: "...I'm afraid of being thrown by you."

Qi Shanlan came out, holding a willow branch in her hand, dipped it in clear water, sprinkled it lightly around the two of them, and said: "Bodhisattva bless you two, you two will turn bad luck into good fortune, and good luck will come to you."

It's always good to be able to go as one wishes, turning bad luck into good fortune, but why does this sound a bit like a congratulatory speech?Yang Qingshui felt a little strange, as if it was some kind of ceremony between the two of them, but seeing Lin Zhilu's nonchalant appearance, he was too embarrassed to speak out, lest he make fun of him for being petty and always wanting to be wrong.

After the custom ceremony was over, Lin Zhilu pushed him into the room for a visit. It was inconvenient for him to get in and out in a wheelchair, and the room was on the first floor.Opening the door and entering, it can be seen that the owner has put a lot of thought into the layout. The futon bed is selected, and there is a movable chair that can be used as an armrest next to the desk, and a new smart wheelchair is placed next to the bed.

Yang Qingshui raised his head and looked at Lin Zhilu.

"You love to wander around so much, the wheelchair in the hospital is inconvenient." Lin Zhilu helped him to shift his position, squatted down to adjust his height, and said, "I tried it, and this thing can run faster than you at full speed."

"...You are mocking me for being slow, don't think I can't hear it." Yang Qingshui sat on it, feeling that he could transform and evolve.He played happily for a while before stopping, his eyes fell on Lin Zhilu, "Thank you, I think it's worth getting to know you."

Lin Zhilu smiled lightly, with a sense of ridicule: "Then how do you plan to repay me?"