Chapter 41 40 Confrontation Again

Author: Autumn Moon and Spring Breeze

Chapter 41 40. Confrontation again

Siming was at a loss for words and didn't know how to deal with it. He wanted to give Brother Ling a carrier pigeon to make up for his mistake, but accepting the carrier pigeon from the Feng family made him feel uncomfortable.

Ling Yunpeng put down his chopsticks, walked up to Feng Haiquan, and nodded slightly to him: "Hello, this Penglai Village is really small. In just a blink of an eye, we met again."

"Yeah, I didn't expect to meet you here again. How should I call you?" Feng Haiquan saw Ling Yunpeng greeting him in a graceful manner. He felt that although this person was dressed in civilian clothes, his conversation and temperament were very different.

He is so extraordinary that he can't help but become curious about Ling Yunpeng.

"My surname is Ling, Ling Yunpeng." When Ling Yunpeng met Feng Haiquan in the cemetery, based on his attire at the time, he claimed that he was just a villager from a foreign country who came to Penglai Village to seek medical treatment.

The fake identity, photographer Lin Yanan, was revealed to others, and the name Ling Yunpeng was already known to everyone in the Qin family. It must have been impossible to hide it from Feng Haiquan. If other pseudonyms were used, it would be self-defeating.

"This is the second young master of our Feng family, a famous detective in Shanghai." The fifth master raised his thumb and introduced Ling Yunpeng in a thoughtful manner.

"Hello, my name is Feng Haiquan." Feng Haiquan stretched out his hand.

Ling Yunpeng happily stretched out his hand to shake Feng Haiquan's hand: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it turns out it's the detective, the second young master of the Feng family."

"Where is Mr. Ling's job?"

"I'm just a villager from another village. I face the loess and my back to the sky. It's good to have something to eat all year round." Ling Yunpeng smiled humbly.

"Outside the village? Which village?"

"Shiqiao Village." Ling Yunpeng replied calmly. This Shiqiao Village is near Qingfengling, about forty or fifty miles away from Penglai Village. Ling Yunpeng has only heard about this Shiqiao Village.

"Oh? It turns out that Mr. Ling is from Shiqiao Village, but why do I feel that Mr. Ling's temperament is not like that of an ordinary person? Farming and farming seems too unqualified." Feng Haiquan felt that Ling Yunpeng had a bookish air about him, but at the same time his eyes

There is a kind of sharpness and courage in it, as if the two different temperaments of a scholar and a soldier are kneaded together, and this kind of temperament is not possessed by ordinary farmers.

"No, Second Young Master Feng is really looking up to me. A country man cannot be said to be talented."

At this time, the pigeon in Feng Haiquan's hand started to struggle, flapping its wings, and wanted to fly away. Seeing this, Ling Yunpeng quickly took the pigeon from Feng Haiquan's hand, and then stroked it gently, and the pigeon took it away obediently.

It raised its wings and cooed meekly.

"Oh, I don't see that Mr. Ling is still a person who can play with pigeons." Feng Haiquan was impressed and curious when he saw that Ling Yunpeng had tamed the pigeon in just a few clicks.

"For people like us who grew up in the fields, it's not unusual to be able to play with birds. I brought this pigeon specially as a gift to Dr. Qin. My brother got sick and saw several doctors, but he never recovered.

I heard that Dr. Qin in Penglai Village has excellent medical skills and benevolent hands, so I came here with my brothers to seek treatment from Dr. Qin. Unfortunately, my family was poor and could not pay for the consultation. The only thing we could afford was these pair of homing pigeons, so we

The two brothers brought two pigeons to Dr. Qin for medical treatment." Ling Yunpengyun calmly told the reason why the pair of pigeons appeared at Qin Shouren's house to clear up Feng Haiquan's doubts.

"Oh, it turns out that Mr. Ling used the carrier pigeons to pay for the consultation fee!" Feng Haiquan smiled and nodded, and then asked another question: "But, if that's the case, why did Mr. Qin go to the market to buy carrier pigeons?"

"Didn't I just say that I brought a pair of pigeons to Penglai Village, but you only see one now, right?"

"What about the other one?" Feng Haiquan asked curiously.

"The other one was accidentally lost. Children, especially boys, mostly like pigeons and other spiritual birds, so when Siming opened the birdcage to catch pigeons, a homing pigeon took the opportunity to fly away. Siming

Afraid of being scolded by his father, he wanted to go to the market and buy a homing pigeon to keep him company. However, he had a misunderstanding with Master Wu at the market and came back unhappy. Now that I think about it, the root of all this is still me.

This pair of pigeons are causing trouble." Ling Yunpeng explained to Feng Haiquan the reason why there was only one pigeon left. He couldn't hear anything unreasonable. It was completely logical and flawless.

Qin Shouren followed Ling Yunpeng's words and touched Siming's head: "Look, why don't you explain the matter clearly to your father and just throw it away? Dad is not someone who punishes without asking questions.

Be careful in the future."

Siming leaned his head on his father's arms and nodded sensibly.

Feng Haiquan looked at the pigeon in Ling Yunpeng's hand and asked with interest: "Mr. Ling, it seems that your homing pigeon is quite valuable and rare, otherwise Mr. Qin wouldn't be in a hurry to go to the market. You

What kind of pigeon is this? I can get another one for Master Siming to keep this pigeon company."

"This is a cross between a blue pigeon and a gray pigeon. The bloodline is no longer so pure, but it is still a pretty good homing pigeon." Ling Yunpeng responded while gently stroking the pigeon. And Ling Yunpeng's understanding of homing pigeons has never been greater.

Leng Jinqiu instilled it in him when he was in Yunwu Mountain.

"Mr. Qin, I will definitely get you a purebred blue pigeon." Feng Haiquan winked at Siming.

Feng Haiquan then looked at Ling Yunpeng and Qin Shouren with a smile: "It seems that Mr. Ling has a good relationship with Doctor Qin's family, they are like one family."

"Thanks to Dr. Qin's kind and skillful hand. He knew that our brothers were from other villages and had little money, so he took great care of us. He not only treated us, but also provided us with food and accommodation. I am really grateful. No wonder Dr. Qin is so famous.

, this Ankang Hall is really a golden sign." Ling Yunpeng cast a grateful look at Qin Shouren.

Although Feng Haiquan felt that the relationship between the Ling Yunpeng brothers and Qin Shouren was too close, which was beyond the relationship between ordinary doctors and patients, he could not find any loopholes in Ling Yunpeng's conversation, so he had to believe what Ling Yunpeng said.

real.

But Ling Yunpeng's answers were fluent and logical, but they still made Feng Haiquan suspicious. He felt that Ling Yunpeng seemed to be wearing a mask. He couldn't explain why. It might be intuition. Maybe what Ling Yunpeng said was too logical and flawless, or

Either everything Ling Yunpeng said is the truth, or this person's psychological quality is so strong that he can tell lies so logically, perfectly, and impeccably.

"Okay, everyone, I'm sorry to disturb your meal. Doctor Qin, I'll take my leave first." Feng Haiquan bowed his hands to Qin Shouren and Ling Yunpeng, and then walked out of the Qin family courtyard.

After Feng Haiquan and Wu Ye left, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, came back to their senses, and started to use their chopsticks again to drink and eat.
Chapter completed!