This is an anti-theft stamp

Zhuo Yang is afraid that it will take at least one morning, Lu Ying thought back to what he said to him on the last train last night, Granny Luo's grandson wanted to sell the estate, Granny Luo refused to sell it, Xiaoyan came to the door to confess his relatives but was not naturalized, and now he was called to listen to the will, He felt that this matter was probably going to be a moth.

There is still a sledgehammer for dismantling on the smashed lawn at the door, yesterday he and Xiaoyan walked in a hurry, and no one bothered to go up to reason with the construction team, and then Zhuo Yang came back and went to negotiate with the other party, so the construction of the construction team is currently suspended, but after all, Granny Luo's fall caused a stroke and fracture cannot be completely linked to the other party's construction, so in the end, it is still unknown whether there can be a statement, but a good piece of delicate rose has been made like this, Lu Ying is a little unhappy. He had nothing to do, and went around the iron ball a few times, and then went to the gap in the courtyard wall to look, and suddenly found something interesting, and then simply went around the front and back of the house of Rose Villa, and ran out to look around, during which he climbed up and down the ground several times, and if no one happened to see it, he would probably really be a thief.

After spending a few hours walking around the outside, Lu Yingyi went into the building again and slowly touched it. On the side of the stairs of Rose Villa hangs a photo of Granny Luo when she was young, and he looked at the past one by one, from the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China to the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China and the present flowers. In the end, three conclusions were drawn, one was that Granny Luo was unmistakably a beauty; The second is that Granny Luo's original background should be good; The third is ...... The third conclusion Lu Yingyi did not confirm, so he put it in his heart and did not stamp it.

In the past, when Lu Yingyi was Qin Weifeng's "dear", Qin Weifeng went to work every day, he stayed at home, watched TV, cooked, and lived like this for a day, a month, a year, and seven years, and he didn't feel bored or uncomfortable, but for some reason he felt a little bored today. He watched TV boredly for a while, went to bed again, and woke up at two o'clock in the afternoon. He was really defeated by hunger, and reluctantly got up and went downstairs to see that he was still the only one in the room, but there were two more upside-down bowls on the table, and he walked over and saw a note pressed under the bowl, which succinctly wrote: "The matter is not finished, return late." Zhuoyang. ”

Lu Ying put down the note and took the cover bowl, below is a golden egg fried rice with a green pepper fried shredded pork, the dish is still hot, it seems that Zhuo Yang has not been gone for a long time. Lu Yingyi sat down and ate a few bites, showing a smile, thinking that Granny Luo was right, this person is really omnipotent, the meals are well cooked, the knife skills are good, the mind is careful, and even the handwriting is beautiful, not bad.

After eating and cleaning up, Lu Ying climbed to the library on the third floor to kill time, yesterday he didn't care about reading idle books, and today he plans to find a few books to pass the time. Lu Yingyi likes to read a variety of books, and she doesn't stick to categories, but she was secretly surprised after flipping through Granny Luo's bookshelf for a while. He also thought that the library of Rose Villa was the same as those special inns, except for the fashionable bestsellers, which were miscellaneous books and old books that were weighed by the pound on the stalls, and at this time he found that there were many ancient books in it, and all the books were intact with the covers and stamped with private book stamps, apparently the owners of the books had purchased and read them. Lu Ying looked at the book collection chapter very interesting, it was a strangely shaped weapon rack, with six small characters embedded in the middle, Lu Ying studied it for a long time and didn't recognize it all, it seemed to be a private collection of some powerful master.

What is the power? Sure? Away? Lu Ying slapped her thighs one by one, she was powerful!

Powerful master! It turned out that the bow on the weapon rack was a side, and the word "although" in seal script was added next to it, and the two were put together to be the number of the bibliophile. Thinking about this, Lu Ying couldn't help but take two steps back, looking up at the roof of this attic, the roof is very high, there is a long distance from the ground, so this attic does not seem to be depressing, but has a sense of sunny spaciousness, and then take half a step back to look at the furnishings in this room, the tables, chairs, benches and the rows of books on the shelves all reveal a sense of age that has been precipitated over the years, the pending speculation in Lu Yingyi's heart finally fell to the ground, however, he did not feel happy or excited about it.

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When Zhuo Yang and Xiaoyan came back, it was already more than seven o'clock in the evening, and Lu Yingyi was lying on the sofa in the living room to watch the popular detective story, and heard the sound of the iron door opening and closing in the front yard, and immediately jumped up and said, "You guys are back." ”

Xiao Yan raised his head when he heard Lu Yingyi's greeting, with an extremely haggard look on his face. Lu Ying was startled, because Xiaoyan's eyes were swollen like walnuts, and half of his face was swollen, as if he had been slapped by someone. Receiving Lu Yingyi's eyes, Zhuo Yang shook his head slightly, and said, "Xiaoyan, you are also tired, go to the room to rest first, and I will call you when the meal is ready." ”