Spring?

Luo Xiaoqian sighed, "When the time comes, it will definitely be gone." ”

"Won't you let me in and have a look?" Leng Zimo asked.

Luo Xiaoqian glanced at the new padlock on the small iron door, "I can't get in, the locks have been changed." ”

Leng Zimo raised his hand, and a bunch of keys slid down from his palm and appeared in front of Luo Xiaoqian's eyes, "Apologize, that lock is too rusty, I found a few locksmiths who couldn't open it, so I had to replace it with a new lock." ”

Under the light of the headlights, the brand new set of keys shone brightly under his hand.

Luo Xiaoqian turned her face abruptly and looked at him, "You...... Bought it back? ”

"I'm going to re-plan this area and keep it the way it is, whether it's next year or the year after that, or the year after that...... The roses here bloom every spring. Leng Zimo pulled her palm and put the key in her palm, "Your home, give it back to you." ”

"Zimo!" Holding the set of keys, Luo Xiaoqian rushed over and hugged him, "Xiexie......"

Thanking him, she couldn't stop crying on his chest.

Selling this house is an eternal pain in her heart, there are so many memories here, about her, about her mother, about her father......

Her mother and father are gone, this is her only memory, and if she loses it, she will also lose her roots.

Now, the house can be regained, which is definitely something she never dreamed of.

"Silly girl......" Leng Zimo hugged her and patted her shoulder gently, "I wanted to surprise you, who would have thought that it would make you cry again, I knew it earlier, I might as well tell you in advance." ”

"I'm crying with joy."

Lifting her face from his arms, Luo Xiaoqian took out a handkerchief from him and wiped her eyes, and then smiled at him.

"It's ugly!" He sneered, but took the handkerchief from her hand in the palm of his hand, and carefully helped her wipe the undried tears from the corners of her eyes, "After crying, let's go into the yard and have a look?" ”

"I'll open the door."

Luo Xiaoqian immediately laughed and broke out of his arms and stuffed the key into the lock hole.

With a slight twist, the lock clicks open.

Taking a light breath, she carefully pushed open the iron door, which creaked apart and saw everything familiar.

When she was six years old, her father tied a swing for her.

In the corner, her graffiti.

……

Everything is as it was.

"Speaking of which, this is probably providence!" Leng Zimo followed her into the yard, "The original developer of this project found a friend of mine who wanted to cooperate with him because of the problem of capital flow, and it happened that I was in Shanghai, and this friend of mine introduced him to me, and I was very interested in hearing him say that I was very interested in this project, so I came here from Shanghai to consider it, and it turned out that this was originally your home, and fortunately, because there are several nail households here, coupled with the problem of capital flow, so there has been no real demolition here, and it can still maintain its original appearance." ”

He had already investigated her, so he naturally knew her address, and he was originally just a little tempted, but because of her, he immediately decided to agree to this cooperation project.

Although he had never been involved in real estate before, and he had never invested impulsively, this time, he decided to do it impulsively.

"Zimo," Luo Xiaoqian bent over and picked up a plastic bag that was blown from nowhere, "Are you too impulsive to do this?" ”

She was right to want the house back, but he didn't buy this room, but a whole project, which was not a small amount.