Whenever you are in a bad mood, take a drink and feel refreshed in an instant.

Of course, it's mainly because it's delicious.

Tang Zhinian was tired, so he lay down and fell asleep, but Tang Yuxin was holding a cup, and all kinds of sounds came out of her ears from time to time, she listened to the gossip curiously, and also listened to the accents of various places, the more she went to the capital, the more cordial she felt, and the capital was her second hometown, which could be regarded as very familiar.

The train has been running for more than 30 hours, and the sleeper is not very uncomfortable, but after a long time, she is still a little depressed, and she is a house, in the end, in her last life, how did she sit in a hard seat to the school.

Just sat or stood, and endured more than three hours, while Wei Jiani slept on the sleeper, and spent thirty hours in this way.

"It's here," Tang Zhinian carried his luggage and touched Tang Yuxin's hair, "Let's go, Dad will take you out to eat first, and the two of us will first find a place to live, and then go to find a house." ”

"Okay. ”

Tang Yuxin agreed, and he had already followed Tang Zhinian off the train, and the luggage was all carried by Tang Zhinian, fortunately it was not heavy, just a few changes of clothes.

They casually found a small restaurant outside, and sat inside to eat, Tang Yuxin looked out curiously from time to time, this is the capital in the early nineties, there are no buildings, there is no subway through, and there are no characters of various colors, of course, the least is that there are still very few people at this time, and people are dressed in line with the aesthetics of this era, as well as the unique taste of this era.

There are noodles and sugar gourds outside, and they are all speaking fluent Beijing films, in fact, she has forgotten what the ninety-year-old capital looks like, and she remembers it most clearly, or the metropolis with all kinds of dozens of high-rise buildings, and the metropolis that emits all kinds of lights, of course, there is the sandstorm that has been commonplace at that time, and the square dance figure of Aunt Yi.

She looked up at the sky again, and it was still very blue.

That refreshing blue,

That kind of comforting blue.

"Xinxin, let's go," Tang Zhinian gave the money, and then picked up the luggage, he was actually not familiar with the capital, and he was all walking around to ask, and sometimes it was Tang Yuxin's way.

"Daddy, where do we live?"

Tang Yuxin pointed to the guest house on the side, the most common kind of guest house at this time, very cheap, five yuan a night, with hot water to provide, of course, there is no air conditioning or heating in the future.

Tang Zhinian asked for two rooms, one for him and one for Tang Yuxin, alas, his daughter has grown up and is a big girl, and being a father is also to avoid suspicion, and Tang Zhinian's heart is really uncomfortable.

The child who grew up with a handful of and urine has finally grown up, but he will get married in the future.

At this time, of course, Tang Yuxin didn't know what her father was thinking, she was only sixteen years old, and she had already begun to hate marrying his daughter

Tang Yuxin found a piece of paper, and according to her memory, she drew the areas with high housing prices in the capital in the future, and she remembered these clearly. Because when she bought that house, it took a whole few months, and it was thanks to her that she bought it early, otherwise, I am afraid that even if she wants to buy it in the future, she will not even be able to pay a down payment.

Of course, the final market price of the house is also millions, and it is no wonder that Wei Jiani, who originally said that she was going to buy a house, did not buy it in the end, but she fell in love with her house, and then took possession of her house.

She drew it on the paper with a pen again, and then carefully folded the paper and put it in her pocket, which was to lie down and sleep, and the guest house was in good condition.

At the very least, the quilt is clean, because when they moved in, the waiter was changed, so when they fell asleep, it was quite reassuring, and this night, she breathed the air of the capital at this time.

The wind outside blew all night, but there was no sand and dust, and she slept peacefully.

Early the next morning, Tang Zhinian took Tang Yuxin out to look for a house.

"Dad, let's go there," Tang Yuxin took Tang Zhinian to an ancient street, which was the kind of courtyard house in the past, just inside it, you could hear the sound of the wind blowing the leaves, and it seemed that you could hear the clock of time here. And time is also precipitated here, falling here, maybe time has changed too much, but there is still a century-old memory here, and it is also frozen here.

In a hundred years, everything has changed, but here, it has not changed.

This is a dream in Tang Yuxin's heart, she used to come here often, at that time she dreamed of wanting a big yard of her own, she wanted to have a big yard, she could plant some flowers and plants, she could put a rocking chair, and she could raise a kitten, but all her dreams were pressed into jokes by life.

Walking here, you will hear the crisp bird calls from time to time, and the quiet is also a trace of ancient rhyme, which makes their hearts unhelp but be quiet.

"Daddy here. ”

Tang Yuxin suddenly felt happy, and saw the word "for sale" posted in front of the door.

Tang Zhinian actually has some ups and downs in his heart, the house here must be very expensive, I don't know if his money is enough, if it is not enough, he can only borrow some from his younger brother.

If his family's Yu Xin really likes it, and he gritted his teeth, if his daughter really likes it, even if he smashes the pot and sells iron, he must buy it for his daughter.

It's rare to say that this child will take the initiative to ask him for things, this child has been precocious since he was a child, and he has suffered from his own mother, and his temperament has become a little quiet, finally, he now sees some excitement and joy in the child's body, she must like it very much.

He walked over and knocked on the door, and soon after, a middle-aged man in a gray tunic, walked out, this man had a comfortable bookish atmosphere, wearing a pair of handmade cloth shoes on his feet, and one hand behind his back.

"You are ......"

The middle-aged man looked at Tang Zhinian's father and daughter for a long time, rummaging through every part of his memory, and it seemed that he couldn't find the meaning of acquaintance with these two people, so that is to say, in fact, they didn't know each other, they didn't know each other at all.

"Uncle, do you want to sell this house?" asked Tang Yuxin, pointing to the note posted on the door.

"Do you want to buy it?" the middle-aged man looked at the father and daughter again, "This is not cheap, 120,000." ”