It's hard to say whether it's fate, but to tell the truth, He Yunfei's family is really good.

It's not big, it's not luxurious, of course, these are all there, but with Liang Yifei's experience in his previous life, his asset identity in this life is not too amazing for a 300-square-meter villa in the 90s.

It's that the whole home is well organized, arranged from top to bottom: at least as far as Liang Yifei can see, every corner and corner he can see has an obvious feeling of 'home'.

What does it feel like to be at home?

Neat and clean, this is the first and most basic, it is needless to say, there is a woman at home, as long as this woman is not too lazy, she can generally do it, not to mention that He Yunfei also hired a nanny to clean it at home;

A slightly higher realm, is the comfort of the whole home furnishings, furniture, decoration, as large as the sofa TV, a box of napkins on the small table, no matter what it is, it makes people feel that life in this environment is very comfortable.

This requires the vision of the owner of this family, come to think of it, He Yunfei's kind of big man will not worry about these small details, a straight man of steel, where will he care about these, Liang Yifei is also like this, the office he lives in is so simple that it is outrageous, if it is not for the regular cleaning of the cleaner, it is simply a pig's nest.

These two levels are real, and they can be touched through the eyes, ears, mouth, nose, actions, and behavior.

Then one level higher, it's a bit mysterious.

It's a feeling, warm and not lacking in taste.

Liang Yifei felt a little like this, as for him to feel this way for Mao, he couldn't tell, he guessed in his heart, eighty percent, or because he had a good impression of this sister-in-law, he loved the house and Wuma, and he always had a little dirty and obscene thoughts in his head.

It's understandable, there are no dirty and nasty thoughts in your head, so are you still a rich man?

In the mind, you can think that you must not do it in action, you have ideas, it is driven by animal nature, and people are also animals, which is understandable, and if you really act, then there is no difference between people and animals.

In fact, what really surprised Liang Yifei was that he was not here, and he felt too much deserted.

Ding Jingjing's small villa is opposite, after going out, there is a small artificial pool around a corner along the community road, and on the southeast side of the pool, there is a row of townhouses, and the second one on the left.

She took it in and took a look, the furniture is very complete, and it is very clean, but many of the styles of furniture are a little old, this is not a big problem, spend money to buy new ones.

"The family that rents the house doesn't come to live often, and if you do business, you will go back to your hometown for the New Year, if you want it, I will say hello to them, and you won't rent it after the New Year. Ding Jingjing said.

"Okay. Liang Yifei reverted to the image of a mature, rational, capable, courageous and attractive successful man in front of her and Jona, flicked out his big tail, and stopped saying naughty things like I am going to do now, and said: "Sister-in-law, you give me an account, and I will call you the money." ”

How much is it, I didn't bargain, it was all my friends who said it wasn't good-looking, and Jona handed over a word in the middle, 850,000.

This price is not low, twice as high as Liang Yifei imagined, but he believes that it is impossible for Qiu Na to make this kind of money in the middle, it is meaningless, and it will be exposed sooner or later, which can only show that he has not paid attention to real estate in the past two years, and the country has not completely liberalized the real estate market, but real estate has begun to take off unconsciously.

Of course, the supporting facilities here are mature, and it is an urban area, or finely decorated, and the price is relatively high.

"Now that it's settled, let's go, I said you two have anything to do for the night? Qiu Na hugged her arms and said, "This Chinese New Year, it's lonely at home, anyway, I don't want to go back, go to your Lanyun Lake to play." ”

Qiu Na is also single, her parents died very early, purely by one person's hard work, she is like this, she doesn't like the New Year's holidays the most, Ding Jingjing's way to deal with loneliness is to keep, Qiu Na's way is to go out to play until she is tired and half dead, half drunk, and when she goes home, she falls asleep and doesn't want anything.

Liang Yifei has no concept of home in his bones, and he is too lazy to watch TV and watch the ceiling at home, not to mention that the home is so big, he is at home, it is inconvenient for Liang Yicheng and Liu Ping to do anything at home, men, we must understand each other, gay men in their forties have reached the last part of the road where their physical functions are still good, use them more while they are easy to use, don't keep crying.

called home, said that he would not come back at night, and then waited for Ding Jingjing to put on makeup and change into a set of big hairy clothes, and drove to Lanyun Lake.

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is also about to celebrate the New Year, and every household puts up lanterns and sticks couplets, with a joyful atmosphere, but outside an auditorium in the eastern suburbs of Binhai City, Ning Xiaoqian, the one-armed girl with a strange name who once saved Liang Yifei, was full of anxiety and uneasiness at this time.

"Mom, go back, I beg you!"

Ning Xiaoqian looked through an elderly woman with white hair and looked at the auditorium behind her, the auditorium was very large, it used to be an elementary school auditorium, but now it was rented, and it seemed a little crowded at this time.

The seats in the huge auditorium were all removed, and hundreds of people sat on the floor, their hands stretched out above their heads in a very strange posture, like antennas, and separated on the left and right sides.

There are men, women and children, and on cold days, they don't wear sweaters or anything, and everyone wears a light autumn coat.

On the stage at the front of these people, there sat a middle-aged man with three locks of long beard, also dressed in a light autumn coat.

On the walls of the auditorium, there are large and small pennants and awards, if Ning Xiaoqian's eyesight is good enough, you can see that many of the awards are also stamped with steel seals, what 'China Qigong Association Certified Master', 'Vice President of the Entrepreneur Association', 'Chief Member of the Health Strengthening Committee', 'Full Name Qigong Promotion Invention Special Gold Award' and other absurd titles, gathered together.

The only difference between these people is the color of the belt tied around their waists, and each person has a belt tied around his belt, and the colors are gray, white, black, red, and gold.

There are the most gray belts here, and then they are second, and when it comes to the red belts, there are already a handful, all sitting in the first row, and the only one with a gold belt is the middle-aged man on the stage.

Ning Xiaoqian's 50-year-old mother, Liu Siyuan, also wears a belt around her waist, white.

Strangely, behind the middle-aged man on the stage, there were more than a dozen TV signal receivers like cauldrons.

"Xiaoqian, don't worry, it's very good for my mother to learn qigong from the teacher here, you go back first. Liu Siyuan said in a low voice.

Qigong has been so popular in recent years that even many people with cultural knowledge are superstitious about it, and even the Chinese Academy of Sciences has endorsed it, but when she heard her mother, who was a university teacher, say this, Ning Xiaoqian still felt very ridiculous, and shook her empty sleeves anxiously, saying: "Mom, this is all a lie, I just want to cheat you out of money! That TV receiver, I went to the market to see it, you can buy a good one for 80 yuan, and he sold it to you for 2,500 yuan! This is not a liar!"

"Don't talk nonsense, it's not an ordinary TV receiver, the teacher said, this is a creative invention, it can accept the vitality of heaven and earth. Practicing qigong depends on talent, and people who have no talent can't feel it when the tip of the pen is dipped in Dongting Lake, but with this qigong receiver, ordinary people can practice qigong!"

Liu Siyuan popularized the 'truth' with his daughter, and then lovingly pulled his daughter's empty sleeves and said: "It's more expensive, but we can also earn it, my mother is now at the silver belt level, the teacher said, as long as you wait until you reach the black belt level, you can give us the rebate, and if you can get the red belt, you can become the teacher's personal inheritance, even if your mother still can't do it, your mother can also ask the teacher to do it and help you treat your arm!"

said, sighed, his eyes were slightly red, and said: "It's all because my mother can't stand you, I was too busy with work to take care of you before, so I kept you disabled, my mother thought, no matter what, I have to ask the teacher to give you a gong, even if your arms can't grow, it can make you stronger, that's thank God, no matter how much hardship, Mom can eat it, don't worry!"

It's not the first time Ning Xiaoqian has heard her mother say such things, and now she is not moved, but worried!

Liu Siyuan's participation in this so-called qigong class was more than half a month ago, and at first, Ning Xiaoqian didn't take it too seriously.

First, there are a lot of people who believe in qigong these years, especially the old men and old ladies, even if they can't learn anything, it is not bad to be able to chat with another group of old men and old ladies in activities;

Second, Liu Siyuan has always been very guilty about Ning Xiaoqian's disability: it was because Ning Xiaoqian was busy with work when she was a child, and every time she went to work, she would take her to school to play by herself, and she couldn't take care of it.

Since then, Liu Siyuan has fallen into self-blame like Xianglin's sister-in-law, a few years ago, the qigong fever arose, and when he saw the magical masters reported in the newspaper, Liu Siyuan seemed to see the hope that he could cure his daughter, and whenever he heard that there was a qigong class, he immediately went to sign up, and spent a lot of money for this, and Ning Xiaoqian did not quarrel about it.

The two quarreled, and it was for the good of the child, and the quarrel was completely fruitless, and the mother still went her own way, and there was no way to be a daughter, so she could only go with her.

Ning Xiaoqian sometimes came out at night to 'perform', just because she was depressed after quarreling with Liu Siyuan, so she came out to relax.

Who knows, this time, the qigong class has only been in class for two days, and Ning Xiaoqian found that something was not right.

In the previous class, the tuition fee was charged for a big deal, and a few hundred yuan was in place, but this time, selling things directly to the students was dozens of times higher than the market price!

Not only that, but also established a very strict system, which completely trapped people and made people unable to extricate themselves.