Young wife Li, she won again

Chapter 33
Su Qingyue flipped through a photo album and found that the photos were classified by year and month, and the time and place were marked under each photo.

"How long has President Fu had a headache?" she asked.

"It's been almost two years." Fu Pingjun said.

Su Qingyue put down the photo album in her hand and changed another one.

She looked at it very seriously, and almost checked the entire photo album before closing it.

"President Fu, are there any other photos in this house?"

"Is Miss Su looking for something on it?"

"Yes, President Fu should have a photo with Long." Su Qingyue said firmly.

"Miss Su thinks too much, right?" Fu Pingjun smiled politely, but was very puzzled in his heart.

She didn't understand why Su Qingyue was so persistent!
Su Qingyue said, "Why don't you call the person who organizes the photos and ask."

Fu Pingjun hesitated for a while and said, "Okay."

She called the elderly maid over, "Sister Mei, are all my photos from the past two years here?"

The maid said: "It's all here, President."

"Miss Su, did you hear that?" Fu Pingjun raised his eyebrows slightly.

"This matter is related to the crux of the vice-chairman's headache. I would like to trouble Sister Mei to think about it carefully, and see if there is anything missing." Su Qingyue reminded.

Sister Mei smiled kindly, "To tell the truth, Miss Su, I can only do some simple tidying work at home because of my poor health. The photos of the president over the years are indeed all here. Besides, I I also specialize in reading newspapers, and whenever there are reports from the president, I will also cut them out and keep them in the notebook next to you, as for the others... I'm afraid there are really none."

"It's fine if you can't find it. I'm already very happy if Ms. Su has such a heart." Fu Pingjun's tone became cold.

Sensing that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, Sister Mei added: "I have nothing to do on weekdays, and I often look through these photos. Ms. Su wants to see which one, why don't you let me find it."

Su Qingyue said: "Do you have any impression of a photo of President Fu and Long?"

"Ah?" Sister Mei suddenly called out.

"What's wrong?" Fu Pingjun asked hastily.

"Yes! I didn't take that photo. I kept it in a drawer. How did Ms. Su know?" Sister Mei was surprised.

"Can you take it out and have a look?" Su Qingyue said.

"Wait a minute, I'll get it right away!" Sister Mei said, then turned and went upstairs.

Fu Pingjun stared at her back in a daze for a long time before he said to Su Qingyue, "Sorry, I really don't remember this happening..."

Su Qingyue said: "It's okay, President Fu has a lot of things to do every day, but the photos in the past two years add up to at least a few hundred. It's human nature not to remember."

Sister Mei hurried downstairs, holding a photo in her hand, "Here it is, this is it!"

After Fu Pingjun saw the photo, he immediately realized, "This is the photo I took when I went to Liaoning to participate in the Spring Plowing Festival two years ago!"

Because the wind was strong when the photo was taken, the eyes were blinded by the sand, so the person who took the photo seemed to be asleep.

Sister Mei nodded and said, "I asked you what to do with the photos when they were brought back. You said it's not good to burn the photos, just put them away so that no one can see them, and I locked them in my drawer."

After Fu Pingjun said this, he realized that there really was a dragon on his right side!

The Spring Plowing Festival is the second day of February, the day when the dragon raises its head.

According to the local folklore in Liaoning, after getting up early in the morning on this day, one has to tap the beam of the house with a long pole to wake up the dragon.

Because animals such as snakes, insects, and earthworms will sting and enter a state of hibernation when it is cold.

And before and after the spring plowing, there is a waking of insects, when the weather gets warmer and everything recovers, people expect the dragon to come out and suppress all harmful poisonous insects.

Fu Pingjun was invited by a local organization to participate in a dragon dance.

It was clearly a sunny and sunny day, but suddenly a strong wind blew up, and the whole dragon was blown into the air.

The accompanying reporter friend waited for an opportunity to take a photo, so this photo came into being.

After the photos were developed and could not be used, he sent them to Fu Pingjun.

After explaining the ins and outs, she handed over the photo to Su Qingyue.

Su Qingyue looked at the photo and said slowly, "That's right, the reason why you have a headache is because of it."

Fu Pingjun's mood was extremely complicated. On the one hand, she felt that the matter was too ridiculous, and on the other hand, she couldn't find a reason to refute it.

And after thinking about it carefully, I found that this headache seems to have started after returning from Liaoning!

She always thought it was because of the wind, but unexpectedly, it was because of a photo!

"Can you give me this photo of Chairman Fu?" Su Qingyue asked.

"Okay! Do whatever you want!" Fu Pingjun said.

Su Qing asked for a pair of scissors and cut Fu Pingjun's photo along the outline.

In the end, only the golden dragon remained on top.

"President Fu, do you feel better now?" Su Qingyue said.

Fu Pingjun stood up, tried to move, and then said pleasantly: "Yes, it seems that the whole shoulder is relaxed, and the mind is clearer than ever before! Oh my god, I haven't felt this feeling for a long time!"

Su Qingyue said: "Congratulations, the cause of the disease has been eliminated, and there will be no recurrence in the future."

What a shrewd and tactful person Fu Pingjun is, but now he is in a daze, and he doesn't know what to say!

"Miss Su, you are really a god who doesn't show your face!" She said with emotion.

"It's not a god, just a little knowledge of Yin-Yang Xuanshu." Su Qingyue replied with a smile.

"Then... what should I do with this photo?"

"Find a place and put it away."

"Release?" Fu Pingjun felt that his world had been turned upside down!

"If President Fu is curious, you can go with me." Su Qingyue invited her with a smile.

Fu Pingjun was surprised, "Can I really go?"

Su Qingyue said: "Since it is attached to you, it is destined to you, so you can naturally go to see it. And... it has been with the president day and night for two years, and it should have some feelings. What a surprise."

"After living for so many years, I have learned a lot today!" Fu Pingjun said: "Since Ms. Su doesn't dislike it, I will go to open my eyes!"

Having said that, the two of them set off immediately, and Lin Jin drove them away.

On the way, Su Qingyue commissioned Lin Jin to buy joss sticks and tributes.

Near noon, they came to the suburbs.

Su Qingyue asked Lin Jin to guard nearby, while she led Fu Pingjun along the path.

"Miss Su, do you really not need my company?" Lin Jin was a little nervous.

"No, we won't go far. If something happens, you can hear it just by calling." Su Qingyue said without turning her head.

It was midsummer at this time, and the surrounding vegetation was flourishing, and the two soon reached the depths of the wild grass.

Su Qingyue took out the fruit snacks and placed them on the ground, lit the incense and stuck them in the soil, folded her hands together and slowly closed her eyes...

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(End of this chapter)