The efficiency of well-known newspapers is not enough.

Shortly after Bian Xuedao returned to the Red Chamber, the reporter's phone number arrived.

Through the phone, it sounded like the female reporter was not very old, she spoke frankly, organizedly, and very politely.

On the phone, the female reporter asked a few simple questions about learning Taoism, and at the same time told a few preparatory questions about learning Taoism, asking if there are any topics that you don’t want to mention.

Bian Xuedao bluntly cut off three of the questions.

The female reporter had no intention of being unhappy at all, and discussed with Bian Xuedao another question.

Before the call was over, the female reporter was going to Bian Xuedao's email address and said that she would send a more detailed interview outline to Bian Xuedao later, so that Bian Xuedao would prepare in advance, and then told Bian Xuedao that tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, her interview team would go to Songjiang and ask Bian Xuedao to arrange time in advance.

After hanging up the phone, Bian Xuedao was a little confused.

I heard it right? Interview team?

It’s not a TV program team, but the newspapers also have to interview the team? One asks a question, one takes a recorder, and the other takes a photo? How many people do you have to support?

After cleaning up, I fell asleep while lying on the bed.

When the fragrance reaches home, it is already dark.

When I opened the door and entered the house, I saw the shoes of Bian Xuedao at the door and the coat hanging on the hanger. I pursed my lips and looked around and found that Bian Xuedao was not in the living room, the study room, or the bathroom.

It looks like I'm resting in the bedroom

When Sister Cai heard the sound of opening the door, she came out of the east room and explained to Chen Fu a few words about Teacher Shen’s situation today, and left with her clothes.

Go back to the east room and said a few words to my mother, wash up briefly, sit in the sofa in the living room and wait for learning to wake up

Seeing that an hour had passed, Bian Xuedao had no sound in his bedroom. Chen Fu stood up and went to the kitchen to start cooking.

She cooked a pot of porridge and made two small stir-fry.

The dishes were just fried, and the door to the bedroom of Bian Xuedao opened.

Looking at Chen Fu, Bian Xuedao said with a smile: "It is better to wake up early than to wake up."

Chen Fu said calmly: "You eat first, I'll feed my mother."

Bian Xuedao sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, and said, "Waiting for you."

While the two sat together for dinner, Bian Xuedao said, "I walked in a hurry a few days ago and forgot to ask you, are the concert organizers satisfied with your and Li Yu's performance?"

Chen Fu nodded and said, "I'm quite satisfied."

Bian Xuedao picked up a bite of the dish and asked, "Have you invited you to Beijing?"

Chen Fu put down his chopsticks and said, "I sent the invitation letter to Philharmonic Studio three days ago."

"It's really done." Bian Xuedao also put down his chopsticks and said with a smile: "You and Li Yu are going to be popular."

Chen Fu looked at his job and said, "You have made the most contribution."

"Don't say that." After thinking about it, Bian Xuedao asked: "When will the Beijing concert be held?"

Chen Fu said: "On the 15th of the lunar month."

Bian Xuedao said: "It's so far."

Chen Fu wanted to say something, but swallowed it back, lowered his head and said, "Li Yu told me yesterday that he could not go to Beijing with me."

Bian Xuedao said, "What did he tell you in person?"

Chen Fu nodded: "Li Yu's mother was hospitalized a few days ago. He was in the hospital for care. I can understand that she was not in the mood to go to Beijing."

Bian Xuedao asked: "What disease? Which hospital is in?"

Chen Fu said: "In the provincial hospital, it's... to cut the wrist."

Bian Xuedao: "..."

Chen Fu said: "I was about to go to the hospital after dinner. Are you going?"

Bian Xuedao stood up and said, "I won't eat anymore, let's go now."

On the second floor of the inpatient department of the provincial hospital, Bian Xuedao saw Li Yu.

After returning from a trip, Li Yu was obviously much haggard and the stubble on his face was particularly obvious.

Seeing Bian Xuedao and Shen Fu, Li Yu came over and wanted to laugh as usual, but he didn't laugh.

Bian Xuedao patted Li Yu's shoulder and said, "I went out and just came back today."

Li Yu nodded and said, "I know."

Bian Xuedao asked: "How is the situation of aunt?"

Li Yu said: "The wound is fine and I'm not in a good mood."

As he was talking, Li Xun pushed the door and walked out of the ward.

Seeing Bian Xuedao, he nodded and said, "Here you come." He looked like a little wife.

I guess Bian Xuedao and Li Yu had something to say, so Chen Fu pulled Li Xun aside and spoke.

As the two women left, Li Yu's tears suddenly came to tears.

When Bian Xuedao saw this, he hugged Li Yu's shoulder and walked towards the stairs.

"What's wrong? Why are you crying?" Bian Xuedao asked.

Li Yu blinked and tried his best to control his emotions, saying, "My mother told me that she doesn't want to live anymore."

“Why?”

"My mother didn't let my father go out to gamble, but my father beat her up. He was very heavy. He never beat my mother in his life. This time, in order to go out to gamble, he made such a heavy hand. My father went out to go out to gamble, but my mother cut her wrists at the back. Fortunately, I went back in time."

After hearing Li Yu's words, Bian Xuedao frowned and said, "Gambling really ruins people."

Li Yu said: "When my mother is ready, I will kill the one named Fan."

Bian Xuedao asked: "Which surname is Fan?"

Li Yu gritted his teeth and said, "Take my dad into the water."

Judging from Li Yu's current appearance, Bian Xuedao knew that it was useless to persuade him to consider the consequences, but instead asked Li Yu not to tell him the truth.

Bian Xuedao said deliberately and sinisterly: "He is on the first day of the lunar month, and we are on the fifteenth day of the year. If we bully him, we will get him and pay 20,000 yuan, and someone will take action."

Li Yu said: "I have found a private detective and asked them to help me find the address of Fan."

Seeing Chen Fu and Li Xun coming here, Xuedao pulled Li Yu and said, "Get the address, tell me, I will help you find a solution."

Because it was not sick, but because he was looking for a short-term view, he was afraid that Li Yu's mother would feel embarrassed, so Bian Xuedao did not enter the ward.

Before going downstairs, Bian Xuedao asked Li Yu: "Do you have enough money?"

Li Yu nodded.

It’s hard to say how much money Li Yu has in his hands because his family failed his father like this. But Bian Xuedao went out in a hurry and didn’t carry much money. He had a card, but the amount inside was too large.

Bian Xuedao said: "I just got off the plane today, I'm going back first, and I'll see you tomorrow."

Sitting in a taxi, Bian Xuedao asked Chen Fu: "Li Xun has been in the hospital?"

Chen Fu said: "It seems that I have been staying with Li Yu in the hospital for a few days. Li Yu's mother always cries, and it's better to see Li Xun."

Looking at the street lights on the right side of the car, Bian Xuedao said: "The true love is seen in times of adversity. After this time, they can't separate."

Chen Fu said: "This girl Li Xun doesn't like to talk, but she feels hot."

The sentence "You are almost the same" was already in your throat, and it was swallowed by Bian Xuedao again.

When he got home, Bian Xuedao went straight into the study.

When he was going up the stairs, he suddenly remembered that in the afternoon, the female reporter told him on the phone that he would send the interview details to his email address to see if there were any problems.

Seeing Bian Xuedao penetrated into the study, he had a lot of words to say to him, which was so depressing.

Just as Shen Fu was restless and hesitating whether to knock on the study door, Bian Xuedao walked out.

Seeing Chen Fu sitting on the sofa, Bian Xuedao was obviously stunned for a moment, then walked over and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

Bian Xuedao's vision made Chen Fu feel better.

Chen Fu didn't say anything, and moved his body to the left of the sofa.

Bian Xuedao sat on the sofa and looked at Chen Fu and asked, "You want to tell me, let me go to Beijing with you on behalf of Li Yu.

I looked up at Chen Fu, who was originally staring at the coffee table under the carpet, and looked at Bian Xuedao a little strangely.

Soon, the expression changed from surprise to embarrassment, as if there was something bad to say.

Looking at his fragrant face, Bian Xuedao said hesitantly: "Don't you want me to write you another song, right?

Chen Fu listened, his eyes suddenly shone brightly and nodded quickly like a little girl.
Chapter completed!