Wu Mian goes to the special ward at the foot of laogua mountain first.


    Lin Yun seems to have bad luck today. He should have been beaten. When Wu Mian opened the door and walked into the yard, he heard the sound of reading with a cry.


    I thought I was reprimanded by old Mr. Chu, but the sea of pain didn''t dare to cry. He tried to bear it and recited it aloud.


    Taoist Lin sighed and wandered outside the "classroom" in his military coat. He seemed to want to persuade, but he was still hesitating.


    Seeing Wu Mian coming in, Taoist Lin seemed to see the Savior. His eyes brightened and he walked over quickly.


    "Little martial uncle, please advise."


    "Hehe, Lin Yun was beaten?" Wu Mian smiled.


    "Just memorized two wrong words..." Taoist Lin explained.


    Wu Mian ignored him and walked back to fan Zhongzhi''s room.


    "Little martial uncle, it really hurts me to hit the child in the hand." Taoist Lin lowered his voice and begged bitterly.


    "You won''t brush less videos, watch less little sister and watch Lin Yun learn."


    "Isn''t the child sick? Besides, I''ve been in the hands of human traffickers a few years ago. I can''t bear to take care of him." Taoist Lin said.


    "His illness doesn''t affect his IQ." Wu Mian said, "besides, even if there is a psychological shadow, there''s no way to overcome it by yourself. How many years can you live, and how many years can Lin Yun live. When Lao Lintou adopted you, he didn''t let you work hard in this secular world after traveling to the west?"


    "Li is such a reason, but..."


    "Sometimes, speaking physics is more useful than reasoning." Wu Mian said with a smile, "let old Mr. Chu teach you. He can do it right and can''t break it."


    Taoist Lin twisted his beard slightly, breaking several white whiskers, which was painful and angry.


    "Lao Lin."


    "Ah?"


    "I''m going out for a few days." Wu Mian said, "when I travel, my mobile phone may have a bad signal and I''m estimated to turn it off. The special ward is now full of neurology patients. I''ll let director Zhou Guohui come to see it every day. You should cooperate with Director Zhou''s work and respect his opinions."


    "Little martial uncle, look at what you said. He is the chief director of the imperial capital. I dare to say anything else." Taoist Lin said with a smile. It is obvious that he has some stomach Fei about Wu Mian''s "indifference". You want to play? Don''t you get married 15 years later? Won''t you go out to play at that time? "


    "Also play." Wu Mian said, "the world is so big, I always have to go and have a look."


    "..." Taoist Lin despised me. After running outside for so many years, do you want to see it? Little martial uncle, you can really talk nonsense.


    "Where are you going? If there''s any problem, I''ll call you directly."


    "Far away, there is no signal. They all said that the mobile phone should be turned off for a period of time, and you can''t find me." Wu Mian said faintly.


    "Er..." Taoist Lin was silent.


    Entering fan Zhongzhi''s yard, Wu Mian first raised his voice, "master fan, I''ve come to see you."


    "Come in."


    Wu Mian pushed the door in with a smile and saw fan Zhongzhi running away.


    "Old man, what are you going for?"


    "Take a walk in the yard," said fan Zhongzhi. "Let''s move. When the spring begins next year, we have to go to the ground and watch them work."


    "I''ll say goodbye to you," Wu Mian said.


    Fan Zhongzhi was stunned and looked up at Wu Mian''s eyes.


    "If you want to go out for a month or two, it''s not long. You always live here at ease." Wu Mian said, "when the spring flowers bloom after the new year, I''m afraid you can''t go back. I have to plant some teeth for you."


    "Where are you going?" fan Zhongzhi asked casually.


    "Far away."


    "Perform the task?" fan Zhongzhi smiled, and the bullet hole on his cheek contracted, as if laughing at Wu Mian together.


    "Hey." Wu Mian was noncommittal and curious, but he didn''t ask.


    "Your energy and spirit are different today," said fan Zhongzhi. "Since it''s a task, I won''t ask if you don''t say it. Go at ease, I''ll raise it for a while, and then go home for the new year when you come back to see you years ago."


    With that, fan Zhongzhi did not run away, but bowed his waist, carried his hands and trembled back to the house to sit down.


    "I can come back almost years ago," said Wu Mian. "I''m going to get married after the new year. You''re old enough to have a wedding wine."


    "I remember it," said fan Zhongzhi. "I can''t forget it. It''s a great joy. When you have a family in the future, people can be more secure. Don''t always jump up and down like a little monkey."


    Taoist Lin was dumbfounded. It is estimated that the old man can say so, little martial uncle.


    "I''ve always been very stable." Wu Mian said, "Sir, during my absence from home, director Zhou of the imperial capital helps watch. If you feel uncomfortable, please contact the doctor on duty at any time. Director Zhou has a high level. Your situation should not be too big a problem."


    "I know." fan Zhongzhi said, "in fact, I don''t care when I leave at my age, but I have something in my heart. I must hold on until that time. Otherwise, even if I die, I can''t close my eyes."


    Wu Mian knew what Fan Zhongzhi said. Seeing that he was recovering well, he said, "Sir, I''m leaving now. Tell me some stories."


    "Tell me what to say." fan Zhongzhi scolded, "are you kids safe? You have to listen to the fighting and killing. It''s better to be a peaceful dog than a man in troubled times."


    When Wu Mian saw fan Zhongzhi scolding himself, he subconsciously held his hands on his chest, smiled and said, "isn''t this curious? If you don''t say those things, you''re afraid..."


    Then Wu Mian paused.


    "Afraid to take it into the coffin?" said Fan Zhong.


    "Lin Yun''s children don''t know," Wu Mian said.


    "Do you know what''s the use?" said fan Zhongzhi. "Only when your fist is hard can someone listen to the truth. I''m watching TV these days. Boy, you say that old maozi has disintegrated. How can you lose his contribution to World War II?"


    "Yes, now the spearhead is pointing at us." Wu Mian said, "to tell you the truth, now I think we can''t afford to die. If we die, countless people must spill dirty water. You''re right. I just told Lao Lin that it''s better to speak physics than reason."


    Wu Mian was reluctant and stared at the bulging place in fan Zhongzhi''s arms, but he still didn''t continue to say, but bowed, "old man, I''ll go."


    "Be busy, don''t always think about me, a bad old man." fan Zhongzhi raised his left hand and waved it gently.


    Wu Mian turned and went out. Taoist Lin followed him and asked with a smile, "little martial uncle, why are you so interested in the old man''s things?"


    "Think about it." Wu Mian said softly.


    "What?"


    "Prepare some food for me. I''ll eat in the back mountain at noon." Wu Mian stopped talking about it.


    "Well, where''s little Shifu?" Taoist Lin asked, "isn''t she coming? By the way, if you want to go, will little Shifu stay or go with you? You have to prepare all kinds of things for your marriage years ago. If little Shifu isn''t here, I''m afraid she''s not satisfied."