For Future Emails, My Golden Finger Is Myself

Yin Family Martial Arts School.

Yin Guoxu and Yin Jiahui were busy all afternoon, preparing a table of New Year's Eve dinner.

Paste Spring Festival couplets.

Set off a few firecrackers and fireworks.

Turn on the TV, play a comedy, and the grandfather and grandson are ready to have New Year's Eve dinner.

Yin Jiahui's father died early and her mother remarried. For so many years, they have been dependent on each other.

Tuk-tuk-tuk...

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the martial arts hall.

Yin Guoxu ran over to open the door and muttered doubtfully:

"Who else will come at this time?"

Yin Jiahui placed bowls and chopsticks next to the Eight Immortals table in the hall and said:

"Could it be that some senior brothers came back secretly to give you a big surprise?"

"Those bastards, please save yourself.

If the dimension hadn't arrived, they would have been clamoring for my money back.

At that time, your senior brother was the most vicious in calling me a liar.

What the hell, before the dimension came, did he still expect to be able to hit ten people with Tai Chi?

Wing Chun can't do it either. Movies are all lies.

Your second senior brother also complained to the Consumers Association.

My business license was almost revoked, and now I feel angry just thinking about it.

Your three senior brothers are the most ruthless. They gathered a group of disciples and hired a barrister to sue me.

Do you still remember that I was admitted to the hospital due to high blood pressure?

This is a family full of rebels! What sins did I commit in my previous life? "

Yin Jiahui: "..."

"They are all old almanacs from three or four years ago. Grandpa, how come you still remember them?

How kind your senior brothers have been to you over the years. They are better to you than to your biological father. They didn’t come during the Chinese New Year because they were with their families.

Aren't you the first to come to wish you a happy New Year every year on the first day of the Lunar New Year?

Besides, before the advent of the dimension, your martial arts school also exaggerated its publicity.

What kind of Tai Chi master, martial arts leader? "

Yin Jiahui is on the side of her senior brother in this matter.

Grandpa is petty and holds a grudge too much.

"Am I wrong? I have mastered Tai Chi martial arts. Who dares to say that I am not a Tai Chi master.

In the current Daxia martial arts circle, am I considered a martial arts master? "

"Could it be my uncle and the others?" Yin Jiahui quickly changed the subject.

She thought of several relatives in her hometown, and there were many people in Yinjia Village.

"Fart!" Yin Guoxu said angrily: "If they dare to come, I will beat the shit out of them."

Yin Jiahui: (ーー゛)

After Yin Jiahui's reminder, Yin Guoxu picked up the broom beside the door when he opened the door.

Crunch!

The door opens.

The trace of displeasure on Yin Guoxu's face suddenly turned into a smile:

"Ah! Why is it Commander Yi? Welcome."

Yi Yan glanced towards the hall and said, "You don't mind adding a pair of chopsticks."

"Of course, it's my honor to have Commander Yi come." Yin Guoxu turned sideways to express his welcome.

"Uncle Yin, you broom..."

"Oh! Oh, I was sweeping the floor just now, yes, I was sweeping the floor."

Yi Yan walked into the martial arts hall, followed by Zhou Hunyuan.

Seeing Zhou Hunyuan behind Yi Yan, Yin Guoxu was stunned:

"Hey, fat pig, why are you here?"

What the hell... Zhou Hunyuan glanced at Yi Yan and held back his anger:

"Old man Yin, who are you scolding? Captain Yi, look at this kind of person, he has no quality at all."

Kuaiji Mansion is a third-tier city. It is not a big place and there are not many extraordinary and powerful people. Of course, Yin Guoxu and Zhou Hunyuan are old acquaintances.

But it can be seen that the relationship between the two is not good.

Yi Yan took a look at Zhou Hunyuan's figure and nodded:

"The evaluation of these three words is quite fair. If the word 'death' can be removed, I believe there will be no problem."

Zhou Hunyuan: "..."

Uh... That makes sense. Yin Guoxu extended his right hand to Zhou Hunyuan:

"Listen to Commander Yi, hello Fat Pig, let's get acquainted with you again."

(▼ヘ▼#) The fat on Zhou Hunyuan’s body began to tremble, and he couldn’t help it anymore.

…

"Xiao Hui, we have a guest at home, please bring us two pairs of chopsticks."

This fat pig was brought by Chief Yi, so Yin Guoxu naturally put aside some of the small grudges in the past.

People who are celebrating the New Year are all here, and food still has to be given to them.

Yin Guoxu had some foresight, but Yi Yan didn't. He waved his hand and said:

"Director Zhou ate before coming here, just prepare a pair of bowls and chopsticks."

Zhou Hunyuan: "!!!"

─━ _ ─━✧Yin Guoxu’s eyes lit up: “Okay, okay!”

It's so good.

It turns out that Chief Yi and this fat pig can’t be dealt with either.

…

Had dinner.

Yin Guoxu and Yi Yan chatted every sentence.

Zhou Hunyuan sat aside with a dark face.

Gu Gu Gu Gu...

His stomach made some strange noises from time to time, but no one paid him any attention.

Yin Jiahui watched TV on the side, giggling from time to time.

The four of them continued to watch the Spring Festival Gala until about 11 o'clock in the evening.

Yin Guoxu: "The quality of this year's Spring Festival Gala is good, much better than in previous years."

Yi Yan: “Yes, yes, it’s rare to see such a high-quality Spring Festival Gala in recent years.

What is Director Zhou’s favorite show? "

Zhou Hunyuan, who was too hungry to watch the show, said casually:

"Photo studio true love."

"Well, I also think this show is good."

“Excellent indeed.”

Yin Jiahui is the only one who watches the show seriously: →_→

"Commander Yi, this is..." Yin Guoxu held it in for a whole night and finally asked the question in his heart.

Yi Yan: "Celebrate the New Year with you."

Yin Guoxu: "..."

It’s normal for people who are celebrating the Chinese New Year to come and have a meal together.

Especially for special departments like Yi Yan, they may not necessarily go back to celebrate the New Year.

But if you drop by and watch the Spring Festival Gala until midnight, that's nonsense.

"Okay, I do have something to ask you about." Yi Yan planned to get straight to the point.

"Commander Yi, please tell me if there is any use for my old bones..."

Halfway through Yin Guoxu's words, Yi Yan took out his cell phone and turned on the video recording function.

Then he put his phone on the table, just in time to take pictures of all three of them.

"Come on, Zhou Chu, sit closer to show that you are here." Yi Yan pulled Zhou Hunyuan next to him.

Zhou Hunyuan: "..."

Although very reluctantly.

But he saw Yi Yan's clenched right fist wave in the air.

So I very carefully sat down in the middle that could be photographed with my mobile phone.

Yin Guoxu had realized that things were not simple, but looking at Zhou Hunyuan's attitude, he also knew that Yi Yan was on his side.

Otherwise, Zhou Hunyuan would have been gloating over his misfortune.

"Do you have a distant nephew?" Yi Yan asked, pretending to pick up a notebook and record it.

Yi Yan sat behind Zhou Hunyuan, looking like he was headed by Zhou Hunyuan.

Yin Guoxu said: "Yes, I haven't seen him for many years, and this time he suddenly came to my door and asked to see me."

He spoke very carefully and distanced himself from his relationship with his nephew.

Yi Yan asked this, so his nephew must have a problem.

That is a super distant nephew that cannot be reached with eight poles.

"When did you come?"

"January 1st happens to be New Year's Day, so I remember it relatively clearly."

"When did you leave?"

"Three days ago around two o'clock in the afternoon."

"Is there anything unusual during this period?"

"He seemed to be injured a little, so I didn't ask any questions. I don't know about other abnormalities."

"He is a professional of an overseas terrorist organization, did you know that?"

"What!!!" Yin Guoxu was very shocked, and Yi Yan could see that he was not pretending.

Yin Guoxu was shocked for 1.285 seconds and then continued:

"I don't know that, he hasn't contacted me in more than ten years.

His father and I are also distant cousins ​​from the fifth server.

If he wasn't from the same village, I wouldn't even know him.

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"Okay, the facts are very clear. Director Zhou, do you have anything else to ask?"

As he spoke, Yi Yan handed over the notebook, as if Director Zhou had instructed him to ask the questions just now.