Mo Aizhong's home is not in Zhonghu, but more than 60 kilometers east of Zhonghu City, in a beautiful and antique town. The town is called Yongchuan Town, and Mo Aizhong lives on the edge of the town.

Du Lin thought that Mo Aizhong, as the boss of a well-known group, would have to live in a big villa, and he would definitely not be worse than Duan Mulin. But in fact, Mo Aizhong's home is just an ordinary old mansion, with blue tiles and white walls, simple and solemn.

There is a small stone bridge in front of the door, and a big white goose is swimming and playing in the small river with a group of yellow feathered geese under the bridge.

The wooden gate is surrounded by iron and copper nails at the corners, and the two brass knockers have been worn for a long time, showing a bright yellow, like gold.

Du Lin said to Mo Aizhong: "Uncle Mo's house, at least it is a product of the middle of the Ming Dynasty, I am afraid it must have a history of more than five hundred years. ”

Mo Aizhong smiled quite smugly: "Yes, according to research, this mansion is the mansion of Xie Qian, an important cabinet minister in the middle of the Ming Dynasty, and it is said that Zhu Houzhao of the Ming Dynasty once gave him a mansion, which is this one." ”

As he walked, he pointed to the lintel and said: "Xie Qian won the champion in the Ming Xianzong, and the three dynasties of Xiaozong, Wuzong, and Sejong all served as cabinet scholars, and it can be said that they are the elders of the four dynasties. Earlier, there was a four-character comment on this door that Ming Shizong Zhu Houxi inscribed to his imperial pen himself, but it was later destroyed during the Wen G period. ”

"In the early 90s, I just made some money, so I immediately bought this house, and many people said I was stupid, and spent tens of thousands of dollars to buy a few broken houses, and now I think about it, it was really stupid at that time. ”

Du Lin looked at Mo Aizhong strangely, "Why?"

"I should have bought all the houses around. Mo Aizhong was humorous.

Yes, the old house was worth only tens of thousands of yuan, but now the price starts at 100 million yuan, and there is no market.

Entering the courtyard gate, there is a shadow wall of blessing characters, and when you turn the shadow wall, the space suddenly opens up. In the courtyard, there is a lotus pond, a rockery pile, and the pink lotus is in full bloom, symbolizing the koi and green turtles of good fortune, which are faintly visible under the lotus leaves.

There is a wing room on the left and right sides of the courtyard, look at the furnishings should be the kitchen and the storeroom, after the lotus pond is a red lacquer gate, go out is a white stone Yong road, respectively lead to the front, left and right three directions, the end of the road is a positive two compartments.

The main house has a central hall and a bedroom on the left and right, which should be where Mo Aizhong's family lives. The door of the west wing is open, there is a chubby aunt in and out, and when she meets Mo Aizhong, she respectfully greets, it seems that it should be the nanny aunt, the door of the east wing is not only closed but also locked, and the window is also blocked by white cloth curtains, it seems that no one has lived in it for a long time.

A thin woman in her fifties was standing at the door of the main room, and when she saw Mo Aizhong and Du Lin, she greeted her, first with Mo Aizhong, who was very Western, and then shook hands with Du Lin, "Little Doctor Du, I mentioned you in Aizhong, and you are welcome to be a guest." ”

"Hello Aunt Mo. Du Lin shook Mrs. Mo's hand lightly, his brow furrowed slightly, but he immediately got up as if nothing had happened. "You can call me 'Little Five' like Uncle Mo. ”

"Little Five?" Mrs. Mo glanced at her husband suspiciously.

Mo Aizhong briefly talked about He Lao's admitting to relatives before.

"Oh~ That's the case, then I'll call you Xiao Wu in the future, anyway, Wen Zhi and Wen Yuan are all called 'Little Three, Little Four'. ”

I came to Mo Aizhong's house today, in fact, I was entrusted by Mo Aizhong to see Mrs. Mo Chen Anna, which was also one of the reasons why He Jia's appointment Du Lin went to Fu'an Restaurant the day before.

Anna Chen is a mixed-race child, she was born in the United States, her father is Chinese-American, and her mother is a Chinese. She studied in neon, Tai Chi and other countries, and later met Mo Aizhong when she studied in Huaxia, despite the opposition of her family, stayed in Huaxia, and married Mo Aizhong, who was just starting her career at that time, and the husband and wife created this great business together.

Mrs. Mo went to the front yard to arrange for the nanny to cook in person, while Mo Aizhong and Du Lin had tea in the middle hall of the main house.

According to Mo Aizhong, Mrs. Mo's health has always been bad, with a height of about 1.65 meters, but only about 80 catties, and her appetite is usually very poor, and the amount of food for an ordinary woman is almost enough for her to eat for a day. Because of insufficient nutrition, menstruation irregularities often occur when I am young due to anemia, and amenorrhea occurs at the age of 50.

When Durin shook hands with Mrs. Mo before, he felt that her hands were not only dry and thin, but also the skin of the palms was particularly dry and inelastic, like plastic paper.

Combined with various symptoms, Du Lin can conclude that Mrs. Mo should have a severe lack of temper and spleen deficiency.

"Uncle Mo, I and Mo Lao are old friends, since you are Mo Lao's son, I don't treat you as an outsider, even if you are your son and nephew, I may not ask something. ”

"Is there anything you shouldn't ask? You are the doctor I hired and my father's little friend, we are not outsiders, just ask. Mo Aizhong patted Du Lin on the shoulder.

"Okay, Uncle Mo, let me ask you a question first," Du Lin looked at Mo Aizhong, "I look at your face, although the children's palace is not rich, there should be a child, but from the time I entered this courtyard to this main house, I did not see any traces left by your children in this house." The east wing that should have been lived in for your children looked like no one had lived in it for many years, and there were photos of you and your aunt in the middle hall, and there were photos of Mo Lao and Second Uncle Mo, but there were no photos of your children, I don't know why?"

"Alas~" Mo Aizhong took a deep breath, and then sighed heavily, "This matter is a long story. ”

It turned out that more than 20 years ago, Mo Aizhong and Chen Anna once had a daughter named Mo Anran. Although Mo Aihua's family had Mo Lilun born before, for Mo Lao, who was a grandfather, the more grandchildren he had, the happier he became.

At that time, Mo Aizhong and Mo Aihua were busy with their careers, and Mo Lilun and Mo Anran were handed over to Mo Lao and the nanny to take care of. Mo Lao had just retired from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences at that time, and he happened to be at home to take care of his grandchildren.

When Xiao Anran was one year old, to be precise, on May 28, 1996, Mo Lao took her and three-year-old Mo Lilun to the park for a walk. When passing through a junction, Mo Lilun suddenly broke away from Mo Lao's hand to chase a bus, Mo Lao was afraid that he would be hit by a car, so he hurriedly chased after him, but left the stroller in place, Mo Lao was also afraid that his granddaughter would be in danger, but he looked at the people around him and saw that there were not many people, so he took luck and went to chase Mo Lilun first. A minute later, when Mo Lilun was pulled back by Mo Lao's ears, the stroller was still parked in the same place as before.

Mo Lao breathed a sigh of relief, and then pushed his granddaughter and led his grandson to continue walking. When he arrived at the park, Mo Lao let Mo Lilun go to the lawn to have fun, and then he wanted to take his little granddaughter out to bask in the sun.

But as soon as he opened the canopy of the stroller, Mo Lao was dumbfounded: there was only one brick in the stroller!

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