In the following days, she went to the archives office early every day to complete Amy's work, and in the afternoon she started memorizing the floor map on the wall in the office. She didn't study well when she was in school, and she was past the age of best memory. She worked nervously like this every day. Although she didn't get sick, her resentful look when eating every day still caught Zhang Xincheng's attention. "Ali, are you feeling unwell?" At the dinner table, Zhang Xincheng lowered her voice and asked, "You haven't looked very good these past two days. Is it because you haven't had any rest?" Tian Li glanced at Anner's table in front of her and Li Fei's empty seat. She then lowered her eyes and replied: "It's okay, I just have a lot of work recently." "Sister Ali, is it so hard every day?" Shen Linling on the opposite side asked: "Brother Yan Xue, is the hospital busy every day?" Lin Yanxue nodded. "We are so happy every day in the nursing home! Grandpa Maisang rarely has anything for us to do." Shen Linling said happily. "Really, that's pretty good." A smile appeared in Tian Li's eyes. Little sister, my elder sister is busy killing teammates and doing serious business, so naturally she is getting tired.
She turned to ask: "By the way, have you found any other clues with Mr. Maisan?" Apart from helping her father, Shen Linling played outside almost every day, so she naturally didn't speak. Zhang Xincheng thought for a while and gave a rough description of Meisang's life trajectory. "Maisang wakes up at seven in the morning, has lunch at 11 noon, and has dinner at five in the evening. Except for the two-hour nap at noon, the rest of the time is spent going out for a walk, chatting with other elderly people, or pruning flowers and plants, or I do handicrafts like woodcraft, and sometimes I read books in the study.” It sounds like this is the leisurely life of most elderly people, and there is nothing unusual about it. Tian Li racked her brains, but still couldn't think of anything. "So, is there anything about what happened to Maisang's friends recently?" Lin Yanxue on the side asked. There was silence at the table. "Grandpa Maisan seems to be getting along well with everyone. He helped Grandma Lisso trim the puppy's hair yesterday afternoon, and helped Grandpa Creed tidy up the study the day before yesterday." Listening to Shen Linling's words, Tian Li sorted through them in her mind; they all seemed to be signs of friendly mutual assistance between neighbors. She and the prophet were both at the hospital and knew very little about what was happening in the nursing home "Maisang". Tian Li supported her chin and looked at Yin Xingyuan who was eating diagonally across the street, and then focused on him. "Xiao Yuan, did you find anything there?" This little kid is very thoughtful, maybe you can get some clues by asking him. Yin Xingyuan shook his head and whispered: "No." While Yin Xingyuan lowered his head, Tian Li glared at him resentfully. Is it true that I don’t have it or I just don’t want to say it. The meal was almost done. Tian Li looked at the time on her watch and was about to say goodbye and leave. At this moment, Shen Linling suddenly said: "I remembered, Grandpa Maisang said that in a few days, his Friend the dean is coming back soon."
