Ye Qingqing could also vaguely hear Gu Nianzi's loud laughter, which was completely different from what she heard in China. She laughed and hung up the phone, thinking that with Sang Wanhua as her tour guide, there would definitely be no problem.
Lu Mo closed the door before revealing his discovery: "The Tsumabuki family has no servants, no pets, and even birds won't fly into their house. Don't you find that strange?"
Previously, Ye Qingqing and her family went upstairs to see Tsumabu Mai, while he sat downstairs alone. He quickly noticed something was wrong, and upon closer inspection, he discovered these anomalies.
“That’s really strange. It’s understandable that they don’t have servants or pets; maybe this family doesn’t like being disturbed. But it’s very odd that even crows won’t fly to their house. Is there something in their house that’s making the crows afraid?”
Ye Qingqing couldn't understand, so she looked at Lu Mo, hoping he could give an explanation.
"It wasn't just crows; other birds were the same. While you were upstairs, I noticed sparrows, crows, and albatrosses, among others. They didn't dare approach the couple's house and turned away from a distance."
Lu Mo's words made Ye Qingqing even more curious. This meant that most birds were wary of their mates' homes, but what about wild animals?
Would they be too afraid to get close?
“The time is too short, otherwise I could go up the mountain to investigate. Aren’t you going for acupuncture in three days? Take Wuchen with you, and I’ll go up the mountain to take a look too.” Lu Mo was also intrigued and wanted to find out more.
He then asked, "How is Tsumabu Mai?"
Ye Qingqing shook her head, "It's not good. We're just dragging it out day by day. At most, we have another six months. It's a real pity about this girl."
She mentioned that Mai Tsumabu was a genius in Go and a genius in languages, and said regretfully, "I always felt that Mai Tsumabu's illness might be related to her excessive genius. There's an old saying that precocity is bound to cause harm. How many geniuses in history have had good outcomes?"
Fortunately, her daughter Xiaotong only opened one window, and the other windows were closed, so there shouldn't be any impact.
Lu Mo was also surprised. He didn't expect this sickly girl to have so many talents, and these were only the two talents she had shown. He had a strange feeling that perhaps Mai Tsumabu's talents were not limited to Go and languages!
More than two hours later, the old lady and the others finally returned. Sang Wanhua's face was flushed, as were the old lady and Gu Nianzi. They smelled of alcohol. Sang Wanhua was humming a song, which sounded like a local song. She was dancing around and was already a little drunk.
"Oh... I haven't been this happy in a long time... I want to dance..."
After returning to her room, Sang Wanhua refused to go to sleep. She happily twisted her waist and danced a traditional local dance, which she did quite well. If she wore a traditional kimono and held a fan, she would look even more like the performer.
"Dance! It's been so long since I've seen you dance, Wanhua. You danced so well when you were young. You always performed at the school's evening parties, and Nianzi would accompany you on the music." The old lady was in high spirits and quite drunk, completely forgetting that there were several younger people around her.
Gu Nianzi, similarly dazed with drunkenness, fumbled around on the table for a while before snapping, "Accompaniment my ass! There's not even a violin! Bring me a violin..."
Ye Qingqing's eyes widened. Holy crap, she thought, "Wow, this is what happens when you're drunk. Even her grandma swore. That's rare. I have to film it."
But how much did these three drink to get so drunk?
"Not much, just a few glasses of fruit wine, sweet and sour," Li Wuming explained, his face flushed and reeking of alcohol.
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