"It's always been our home, and it's always been there, but the building won't be inhabitable. ”

"I sold that piece of land the other day and built a couple of villas at the back of that building.

The building we used to have was originally planned to be a garden, but since it was our home, I didn't plan to move it. ”

"Well, where that building is left, it's also a memory, if you don't demolish it, you won't demolish it!"

In fact, as long as you find Xia Hai, there is Xia Hai's father, and everywhere is home.

Xia Wan didn't care much about that residence, although there were memories of himself and his father, he also had memories of that woman.

Although she didn't even remember the woman's face for a long time. But she still didn't want to think about anything about her, she Xia Wan just had a father.

"What do you want to eat at night, Dad will take you out for a big meal, you can eat whatever you want!"

"I want to eat hot pot!"

Xia Wan couldn't help licking his lips when he heard this, his eyes were shining, and then the father and daughter didn't know what to think of, and they both laughed.

"Haha......"

"You girl, you still love spicy food and hot pot as you did when you were a child. ”

"Yes! When I was a child, my family had no money and couldn't eat outside, so my father made it for me at home.

Xia Wan stuck out his tongue mischievously, Xia Hai laughed, and then the father and daughter drove to a more famous hot pot restaurant in Rongcheng to eat.

"Eating hot pot is still our Rongcheng's hot pot tastes authentic and spicy, and the hot pot I ate in Beijing before didn't even have the slightest spicy taste.

Yang Yanxi and the others are still shouting hot, it's really not interesting at all!"

Xia Wan tasted the hot hairy belly, felt that it was not enough to taste, and picked up the millet spicy on the table and poured more than half of it into his bowl, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"Girl, aren't you going to sing in the future? Eat so spicy, aren't you afraid of a sore throat?"

Xia Hai looked at Xia Wan's bowl full of chili peppers, and said with a headache.

It's true that everyone in Rongcheng can eat spicy, but there are really few people who can eat like his girl. He wasn't worried about Xia Guan's spicy food, but he was afraid that she would have a bad stomach after eating too much, and she would suffer later.

"It's okay! I haven't eaten every day, haven't I eaten in five or six years!

Hey, I'll just eat it once, it's okay Dad. ”

"Waiter, bring another oil dish, no chili, more coriander. ”

"Hello sir, this is if you are an oil dish!"

Xia Hai looked at the freshly beaten oil dish in front of him and nodded, and then pushed the oil dish down in front of Xia Guan.

"Don't eat your bowl! You haven't eaten so spicy for a long time, and if you eat too much, I'm afraid you'll have diarrhea. ”

"It's better to eat this bowl of chili peppers, if you want to eat it in the future, come back, Dad is bringing you to eat." ”

"Alright then!"

Xia Wan glanced at his small bowl full of chili peppers with some reluctance, and then changed another bowl.

......

"Well, it's good to eat!"

After the father and daughter had dinner, Xia Hai drove to the house, Xia Wan ate a little bit just now, and kept rubbing his stomach along the way.

Xia Hai parked the car, Xia Wan got out of the car, and carefully observed the surrounding environment, as well as the dilapidated and dilapidated building of his house.

"Dad, our family is here! I said, how could I not remember the way home! ”

"Our house is at the back alley, he has to park the car at the front alley, there have been so many changes here in six years, how can I remember it so clearly?"

Xia Wan pouted and ran forward and after following Xia Hai's side, his mouth kept muttering, Xia Hai looked at her speechlessly, and then led him to the second floor.

"Wasn't this building fine when I left? Why are there so many small cracks now?"

"You don't know this?"

Xia Haihu glanced at Xia Wan suspiciously, and Xia Wan moved his gaze away with some weakness.

"Two years ago, there was a major earthquake in Rongcheng, and this building became like this, and then the upper part of the building was deliberately demolished to build a commercial building.

I took the area, and in addition to the commercial buildings around it, I also built a high-end residential area. The location is this. ”

Xia Wan blushed slightly after hearing this, the original owner's previous thoughts were either on the man in Ouyang Palace, or thinking about how to play the heroine.

The newspaper news she usually reads is all entertainment headlines, and she really doesn't know anything as big as the Rongcheng earthquake.

Xia Hai didn't blame her, in fact, when the earthquake occurred two years ago, Xia Hai was still a little secretly glad that Xia Wan was not in Rongcheng at that time.

Otherwise, even if Xia Wan was not injured in that earthquake at that time, he would have been scared.

"Was Dad hurt at the time?"

Although Xia Guan's question was a little late, she still wanted to know the situation at that time.

"No, I was on the construction site with your brother, and as soon as the earthquake came, we went to a safe area. ”

Xia Hai said as he picked up the key and opened a small wooden door in the innermost room on the third floor.

It was a very small room, very clean, and there were a few old household appliances.

"It's my big-headed doll!"

Xia Wan stretched out his hand to push open his room, and when he saw a big-headed doll placed at the head of his bed, it was won back by Xia Hai for her in kindergarten.

She has always liked it, although after so many years, the big-headed rag doll has long been dilapidated, but Xia Hai washed the rag doll very clean.

Xia Wan picked up the familiar big-headed doll, and then sat on his desk again.

There were a lot of books on the desk, and Xia Wan also saw the textbooks he had read when he was young, and he wrote down the handwriting with immature handwriting.

In the past, the family was poor, and her father could not afford to buy a house, so he had to live in the house left by his grandfather.

The house that my grandfather left behind was a one-bedroom apartment. It was the house where my grandfather was a worker.

Xia Wan didn't have his own room when he was a child, so Xia Hai used wooden planks to separate his room into a small room for Xia Wan to live in.

And he only left a cubicle where he could only put a bed to sleep, Xia Wan opened the curtain of the cubicle and looked at his father's small bed, and couldn't help but smile lightly.

The small wooden bed is still so small, according to her father's 1.8 meter big man, nested in such a small bed, I don't know how much I hold my breath!

Just when Xia Wan wanted to turn around and leave, he was suddenly attracted by something on the bed, which was ......

Bedding!

This building is already a dangerous building, and Dad has also rebuilt a villa behind this building, so it stands to reason that Dad should live in a villa, but how can there be a futon here, Xia Wan took a closer look.

I found that there were indeed traces of living in the house, that is, my father had always lived there.

How can this be?

This building is already in danger! Dad, is he dying? How can he do this......