Ma Jianshe said goodbye to Yan Huan'er after class, and hurriedly went outside the school. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Mi Lang and Feng Hong made an appointment to meet him in a bubble tea shop called "Come or Not".

Mi Lang was very punctual, and said that he would wait for him for a week, and he really made an appointment with Ma Jianshe today.

Today the three of them are going to the island together to see the house.

Feng Hong said along the way: "You see, it's the middle of December, and if the design can be completed within a week, our reconstruction will be completed in mid-January next year, so we can also take advantage of the Spring Festival." ”

Ma Jianshe was a little dumbfounded when he heard it.

Who will come out for the Spring Festival? Aren't they all going home?

Try to bring your doubts out.

"Time is too rushed, isn't it? During the Spring Festival, people are rushing home, right? Who will come out?"

Feng Hong said with a look of contempt: "There are no more people who go home on this island? Besides, do you know how many people on this island do not go home during the Spring Festival? Do you know how many people do not want to spend the Spring Festival? Also, do you know that there is now a popular way of vacation for a small long holiday, which is called invisibility?"

Ma Jianjian shut up.

The three men crossed the sea on a ferry.

All the way, all the way Mi Lang is admiring.

It's been a long time since I've been on the island to take a look. Since I'm here today, I'll take a look around and go back.

Ma Jianshe familiarly led Mi Lang through the small alley to approach the road, and Mi Lang sighed again along the way.

The small alleys here all look so old, and even the bricks used to build the walls on the side of the lanes are heavy and reveal the taste of ancient vicissitudes.

In the weather of December, the triangular plum is still blooming enthusiastically and red, clusters, clusters, piled up on the wall, hiding next to the trees, pedestrians passing by, they sway slightly in the wind, but they are kitsch tourists who refuse to welcome the branches.

Even the branches and vines wrapped in the corners of the walls and the cracks of the bricks are still verdant.

A coastal city, there really is only summer and autumn. If you walk on such a small island, you can't help but feel a lot of nostalgia for the past.

When he arrived at Ma Jianjian's house, Mi Lang praised the courtyard. This style of architecture, even in mainland France, is respected. The tall pillars show the simplicity of cyan, the cold appearance, and the Roman pattern carved on it, simple and solemn.

Of course, looking at the photos and looking at the real thing are two different feelings.

The door of the small western-style building is two-open, the black wrought-iron gate, the flowers and branches are entwined, and the paint is mottled because of the age. The surrounding wall is a one-color cross diamond pattern made of red bricks in southern Fujian.

Come to think of it, the Ma family also circled a small yard back then.

The whole house looks like the outer garment of a Minnan house, the interior of the French style, and the style of the house is really interesting.

Ma Jianshe pushed open the small iron gate, and the ground in the yard turned out to be paved with blue bricks. There are also some patterns in the middle of the path. The style of the whole house is shared by Chinese and foreign, and it is really lively.

Walking in again, near the edge of the yard, there is actually a well.

Ma Jianshe said with a smile: "Don't look at this well, the water is sweet, this well is one of the few sweet wells on the island." It's winter, but if it's summer, hey, the water is so delicious. I'll make you tea later. ”

Mi Lang sighed and shook his head, living in such an environment, Ma Jianshe was too happy. No wonder he will be steady and cute. It's all the character created by this lively living environment.

Walking in, the décor in the house is Chinese. Heavy mahogany furniture is placed in the lobby, and there is immediately a calm and high-end atmosphere. The back of the mahogany sofa where the three people sit is also carved with some pine plum cranes, moire patterns, separated into three screens, with different shapes, showing that the carving is exquisite, not ordinary.

The floor was polished, and there was a Bogu frame against the wall that looked to be a few years old. It's just that now it's empty and there's nothing on it.

Feng Hong led Mi Lang to visit the room, and Ma Jianshe talked to the pearl diving mother-in-law who came out, explaining that she would go buy some vegetables and come back, and then have a meal at home together.

Here Ma Jianshe is talking to the pearl diving mother-in-law, and Mi Lang is looking at the room one by one. On the entire first floor, there are actually four rooms.

Walking to the door of a room under the stairs on the first floor, Feng Hong stopped.

"This is the forbidden land of horse construction. ”

Looking back at Ma Jianjian, he whispered again: "There is no strange secret, it is that on the floor, on the wall, there are some things scribbled by children." I've seen it, there is no talent in painting, and Ma Jianjian's vision is not ordinarily bad. ”

After speaking, he laughed dryly a few times with "hey, hey, hey", and added: "The adultery in kindergarten is not an ordinary reluctance." ”

Mi Lang laughed.

As soon as Ma Jianshe looked up, he saw Feng Hong's sinister smiling face, and shouted there: "What do you want to do?"

So saying, the man ran over.

Feng Hong hurriedly straightened his face and said, "I, tell Mi Lang, this room is your forbidden place, let's not go in." ”

Ma Jianshe was slightly embarrassed.

"No, no, I'm just afraid that this kid will mess up my house, actually, it's nothing, it's really nothing. It's all things from my childhood, and I think it's fun to keep them, that's all. ”

Mi Lang laughed out loud.

"Understand, understand, childhood sweethearts, there are always things and people to worry about. That simple emotion is commendable. ”

"No, no, there's nothing to worry about, it's, it's, it's, alas, it's troublesome, let's see. ”

Ma Jianshe didn't know why he wanted to explain, but he couldn't express his true heart, so after thinking about it, he took out the key and prepared to open the door.

"Ma Jianjian, it's okay, let's just decorate the outside of the door a little, as for you to leave a private space, it won't hinder the overall situation. ”

Mi Lang was in a hurry to stop.

Everyone has a secret, so why bother to open it?

But Ma Jianshe didn't know why he heard Mi Lang's words, but opened the door more firmly.

Feng Hong said on the side: "It should have been like this a long time ago, make yourself mysterious, is it interesting?!"

Ma Jianshe kicked him.

"Get out!"

He made a gesture of invitation to Mi Lang.

Mi Lang had no choice but to walk in.

The room was really clean. It seems that the pearl diving mother-in-law I saw just now is very hardworking and usually takes care of the Ma family very neatly.

There's nothing special about the room, it's just that at a glance, the walls are painted with flowers. And it's the height of a child, and the whole wall is there. These paintings should have been there for many years. Just the kung fu that has been preserved shows that it is not ordinarily profound.

It's just that these paintings somewhat ruin the overall feel of the room.

Mi Lang looked at Ma Jianshe with a smile, Ma Jianshe scratched his head, and he couldn't say anything on his face.

There is a sun in the painting on the wall, and a small river is also depicted, and it may be a grass, and one should be a little girl, with a long ponytail, wearing a flower skirt, and the small flowers on the skirt may not be painted well, and an ink ball is painted. The other one is probably a little boy, drawn almost like a little girl, except without a ponytail and a short skirt.

If you look closely, there is also a painting in front of the bed, which is small and not big, and if you don't look closely, you won't pay attention. It's the fun of building a kid for Ma, it's hard for him to keep it for so long!

I don't know what sharp weapon was used to paint the painting in front of the bed, and the marks left on the floor are a little deep, it seems that this painting child has good wrist strength. I don't know if it was a sharp stone or something else that was used to paint at the time.

The whole painting looks full of childlike fun. Painted a mountain, a house. The most striking thing is that there is a huge bird standing on top of the house, it is estimated that the child can't hold the proportions, but wants to draw the bird into it, and then it is still a little girl in a floral dress and a little boy who looks about the same and does not wear a skirt.

In Mi Lang's eyes, the picture sense is still good, but the painting skills are not enough. These paintings are completely a display of children's hearts, and the beauty without any carving is naturally enough to move adults.

Mi Lang looked at the whole frame very seriously. It seems that Ma Jianjian's childhood was very beautiful.

"Ma Jianjian, it's a little girl who paints, right? Look how beautiful she paints herself! When she paints this picture, she must be very happy and happy, right? You have kept this kind of picture for so many years, so I can look at you differently!"

"Hahaha, Mi Lang, you don't know wow, when I was a child, we had to look at this painting, and Ma Jianshe didn't show it. The more we don't give it, the more we want to watch, and finally, when we run in to see, we step on the floor and turn against us. ”

Feng Hong said as he looked at Ma Jianshe for a long time.

"Ma Jianjian, when did you forget Coco? Did you fall in love with someone else recently? Without a substitute, you can't be like this?"

Ma Jianshe pushed aside Feng Hong's head and said, "Is there any, what does it have to do with you? Otherwise, you think I'm going to take the house out and make you toss?"

"It's cheap, and it's good!"

I added one more sentence.

The three of them walked upstairs and downstairs, and Mi Lang already had a rough draft in his heart. There are so many things to love about the house here. Including the forbidden land that has been secret for a long time, it is a very good element to use.

Ma Jianshe beckoned the two to sit down and make tea.

Mi Lang touched the low chair under him and said, "These pieces of furniture are a little old, aren't they? ”

"Ah, this is a set of furniture that Uncle Chu gave to our family when he was transferred. My dad liked it, but my mom didn't like it, so she stayed in the old house. ”

Ma Jianjian explained.

During the meal, Mi Lang made an appointment with Feng Hong, and then came to the island to measure the size two days later, Mi Lang forgot to bring a laser ruler today, and some of the heights are not very easy to measure, and when he comes over the day after tomorrow, he will measure it in detail and detail, and then he can start to draw the floor plan.