"This is the real king of lions! It's a pity that thousands of years have passed, and it has already lived up to its might, and it has also damaged a lot!" Si Fan sighed and gently put his hand on the heads of the two stone lions. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The exterior wall of the ancestral house collapsed, and the wall skin had long been peeled off and did not look good. The tiles on the house are even bare, and I can't see the shocking feeling I had a few years ago.

Although Si Fan was a high school student at that time, his pride had already exploded, but when he looked at the ancestral house that he sighed at that time, he found that the things that made him proud were gone.

All that's left is the ruins.

The wall collapsed, the tiles disappeared, and the shadow wall that greeted the wall seemed to have been plundered by bandits, and the original huge carved pine crane longevity map on it had long been dug out of the wall by someone with the same method as robbers, and the thousand-year-old shadow wall was stunned and now bare and there are some traces of knives and axes.

Look at the floor tiles on the ground that were originally renovated in the Republic of China era, and there are now weeds on the ground.

"What's the matter? Did you get bandits, or did you encounter a forced demolition?" Si Fan's left hand gently brushed the scar that had been pried up, and grief arose spontaneously in his heart.

As a designer who has renovated a beautiful room, as an architect, I am not to mention sad about such a disaster-like situation.

"Don't mention it. Isn't there a thief in the family? Uncle Changfang's family owed more than 10 million yuan two years ago and ran away. Before leaving, I invited the whole village to eat and drink, and after the wine woke up, everyone found that the entire old house and the ancestral hall had been demolished, and the time was all gone in one night. Now the uncle's family can't be found. Si Tian's eyes were full of remorse and anger when he said this.

This is the root of their Si family, compared to Si Fan, a branch who grew up in Jiangcheng, Si Tian grew up here when he was a child, and now he feels extremely uncomfortable watching the once gorgeous mansion become a ruin.

"It's impossible to recreate the house of the past. Let's go and ask the patriarch what kind of charter he is!How to rebuild the ancestral house!" Si Fan regretfully stroked the stone carvings and walls of every stone carving that had left his memories, as if he could return to the shock of the time when he first came back in high school.

What kind of TV series is the prince's mansion is simply weak.

The things that are presented in those TV shows are not worth mentioning in the face of real mansions, and it is almost impossible for them to completely reproduce something worthy of art.

For example, the steps under Si Fan's feet now. This is the step placed in the doorway of the patriarch's room. There are stories carved on each step, and this story is the scenery of the Si family. It's just that looking at the past now, the carvings seem to be very subtle, so that people can't touch too many heads.

Compared to the carving, the person wants to hide some secrets of the Si family in his heart.

It is estimated that these things have long been buried in the dust and no one will know about them again.

"Patriarch, I'm back. Just like a student returning to his home after school, Si Fan shouted relaxedly, in order to let the people inside hear.

Si Tian behind him seemed to feel that he was going to find the memory of going to school after shouting like this. He also shouted a little funny: "Patriarch, I'm back too." ”

The two voices, one in front and one in the back, made the patriarch's room seem a little dull, just when Si Fan and the others were about to enter the room.

Suddenly, an old man in his seventies with a gloomy face walked out and glared at Si Fan and the three of them hatefully.

"It's not big or small, do you know what kind of place this is? This is the ancestral home of the Si family, is this the place where you shout?" The old man glared at Si Fan and Si Tian and wanted to teach him a lesson first.

Suddenly, a man's voice interrupted him: "My son of Wanshan doesn't need you to teach him, I'm afraid that you will teach my son badly! It's only 200,000, and your family can't take it out, as for prevaricating us like this?"

"Dad!" Si Tian was excited, and the past was a bear hug and hugged the man.

It's just that Si Tian is really a little too strong. And his father seems to be a little rickety, and a bear hugs him and makes the other party shout: "Stinky boy." Are you so trying to hug your father?"

The man slapped Si Tian's body, and the loving words and eyes made Si Fan suddenly feel a sour nose.

The pain of the past few years seems to be revealed.

At this time, the patriarch had already walked out of the door inside, he was on crutches and legs were a little inconvenient, just a few years of time, the hair that was still white and gray was already gray, and the bones of his body were already very strong because of the perennial boxing, he was already thin, as if a gust of wind could blow.

At this moment, Si Fan couldn't help but shout: "Patriarch!"

There are not many relatives left, this is one of the few relatives he has a close relationship, the last time Si Fan came back, the old man took him around the entire Sijia Village and even ten miles and eight townships.

At that time, the old man was very strong, Si Fan and a young man could not compare to others, running on the mountain out of breath, but the old man barely even breathed.

Now, I just hugged the patriarch in the past, and all I started was craggy skinny.

"Second uncle, why are you so thin now! If you don't have any meat to eat, go to Jiangcheng." I'll take care of you for the rest of your life!" Si Fan said sincerely.

The old man shook his head and stroked a scar about the size of a grain of rice on the wall.

"This is my home, I won't go anywhere, even if the sky falls, I will die here, and I will be buried in the ancestral grave after a fire. People are old! I miss the old, and I am reluctant to give up these bits and pieces, and I am reluctant to live in this old house for a lifetime. ”

"I can't enjoy the blessings of you, boy. Calling everyone back this time, in fact, the big guys know it well, it is nothing more than the ancestral hall and the old mansion, you are still young now, you don't need to contribute this time!" The old man patted Si Fan's head, and there was only relief in his eyes.

Si Fan shook his head and refused.

"Now that I'm back. I'm still a member of the Si family, so I can't help but get involved, whether it's money or effort, I don't have a lot of money, and I can't fall into the temperament of my grandfather back then, right?" Si Fan, who was joking, placed his sister in the room next to him, and Si Tian was also eating dried fruits in the side hall.

Only the old man shook his head helplessly and looked at the young man. In the end, he sighed: "It's really not good for people to be disobedient, and you little cubs have grown up!"