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"This house has a superior location, a single family, with a 50-square-meter garden in the front and back, which is a scarce small villa in the middle of the city!" The real estate agent stood at the gate of the courtyard of a two-story building, and introduced with great interest, "If the original owner hadn't mortgaged this house due to illness, this type of property would not be able to be bought with money now." ”

"But will the risk of this foreclosure house be too great?" asked the client who was looking at the house a little worried, and followed the agent to enter the house.

"Don't worry, we are specifically doing this, this house has almost no risk, not only is there no risk, but it can also be regarded as the former residence of a celebrity!" The agent continued, "The original owner of this house is named Li Tong, who used to be a famous Chinese painter in Qingchuan, if you know about Chinese painting, you must have heard of her name." ”

The intermediary took the customer to stand in the small courtyard: "The decoration is outdated, after all, it is an old house forty years ago, but the quality is still very good. ”

Outside the courtyard, behind the dense yellow fruit tree, a girl in a gray-black robe with a beautiful appearance stared at the people in the courtyard motionlessly.

The girl's gaze was cold and indifferent, but strangely moist, like a cold spring water in winter.

Her hands hung at her sides, clenched into fists, her long eyelashes drooped slightly, and a tear flowed down, which was blown away by the wind and disappeared.

The girl is Li Tong's daughter, Xia Keren.

The house in front of him is not big, but it carries all the warm or sad times of the three generations of Xia Keren's ancestors and grandchildren for decades.

This small house was built by Xia Keren's grandmother Li Ningmo and her grandfather Li Zhengmin, her mother Li Tong was born and raised here, and Xia Keren was also born and raised here.

In any case, I am also going to redeem the house.

Xia Keren raised his fist against the rough and mottled trunk of the yellow fruit tree, and secretly swore in his heart.

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