Lin Jinghui and his wife's residence is in the downtown area, is a quiet boutique closed management community, single-family villas, there are gardens in front and back, it is said that this community is full of people who are not rich or expensive, among them there are also some people who engage in art, money can not buy the existence.

After entering Beijing, Tang Yu was quite calm, but Du Juan felt that her eyes couldn't see it.

The car returned to Lin's house and stopped, Tang Yu helped Du Juan get out of the car, and told Qi Shan to pick up the luggage, while he came to Du Shuilian and them.

In front of the Lin family, there were already housekeepers with servants to greet them, and when they saw Lin Lao and them, they all bent down and bowed.

"Dad, let's go and rest first. Lin Jinghui said to Lin Lao.

Lin Lao nodded, he was old and tired, and he was helped into the gate by the housekeeper.

"Xiao Yu, you should also go to have a tea break first, have a snack to cushion your stomach, and have dinner early tonight. Lin Jinghui also looked at Tang Yu and said.

"Good. ”

Du Shuilian said with a smile: "When you come to us, it's like your own home, and there is no one else in the family, just me and your Uncle Lin are living, and the rest are housekeepers and servants, don't worry about being uncomfortable." ”

Tang Yu nodded.

As soon as he entered the door behind Du Shuilian, Tang Yu's brows furrowed, he tightened his coat and raised his head.

At this time, it was only four o'clock, and it was not yet dusk, but when I entered the door, the weather suddenly felt cold, which was a little strange.

Du Shuilian sneezed twice, wrapped her coat tightly, and frowned, as soon as she came back, she felt cold and uncomfortable, and it was more comfortable in Tang Yu's house.

Lin Jinghui heard her sneeze and asked with concern, "It's cold?"

"No, it's just that Beijing is a little colder, and I may not be used to it when I just came back. Du Shuilian shook her head with a smile, and said to Tang Yu and the others: "Beijing City is colder than Zicheng, but there is heating in the house, don't be afraid." Speaking of which, your house is more comfortable, warm as spring, and the air is good. ”

"Yes, the temperature in Beijing is low, and it snowed last night, so don't you bring enough clothes? Lin Jinghui also said.

"You don't have to buy it, let Luo Yifang come over tomorrow and order it for them. "Du Shuilian has her own ideas.

Lin Jinghui shrugged, such a trivial matter, let her decide.

They settled the matter one sentence at a time, and Tang Yu didn't have a chance to interject, but she didn't care much, but paid attention to the Lin family's feng shui, her brows furrowed tightly.

"Bean sprouts, snow ginseng, do you think something is wrong?" Tang Yu said with his thoughts.

She felt that something was wrong with the Lin family, and she felt very uncomfortable from the moment she entered the door, Lin Jinghui said that the temperature was low and the weather was cold, she felt that it was not the same thing.

No matter how cold it is in Beijing, it is also dry and cold, and it will not be too uncomfortable if you wear enough clothes.

But the Lin family is too strange, her body is very well conditioned, in Zicheng, she wears a thin coat, and when she comes to Beijing, she doesn't wear too thick, and when she gets off the plane, although she feels that the temperature is lower, it is also within her acceptable range.

But when she entered the Lin family, she was uncomfortable.

But looking at the feng shui position, the green plant ornaments are placed in the corresponding position, it is an auspicious house, it stands to reason that it will not be uncomfortable to come in.

So where does this uncomfortable feeling come from?

When the group entered the door, Tang Yu was just about to enter with one foot, and the voice of bean sprouts came from his mind: "The feng shui of this house has been tampered with." ”

Tang Yu paused.