Madame and Dami chatted for an afternoon. She said everything she could and couldn't say, and finally let out a long sigh: "It's not that I want to target them, but the will of heaven is hard to disobey!" ”

Meanwhile.

The old man who rested in Xuancheng did not set off in a hurry, but sat on the swing with a bottle of liquor, choked up and sang while drinking stuffy wine: "Two tigers, two tigers, run fast and run fast......" In front of him is a good memory, the spring flowers are blooming, the sky is blue, and the little person is soft and cute in his arms. She likes to ride on the swing the most, and she likes to listen to him sing "Two Tigers" the most.

Every day when she opens her eyes, she looks for her father.

When she couldn't see her father, she cried. When she saw her father, she smiled.

Many times she still had tears on her face, and she grinned and giggled.

At that time, she didn't speak very well, only called "Daddy" and "Daddy". When I opened my eyes, I asked my father to go out to play, to play and fly high, and to listen to my father sing "Tiger Tiger Tiger". He carried her on the swing, singing as he went. When she reached a high place, she stretched out her little hand to grasp the clouds in the sky.

In order for him to see the clouds, he took her on a plane.

He still remembers the way she leaned on the window and watched the clouds. The whole person is stupid, motionless, staring at those clouds, and wondering why the clouds are below.

After taking that plane, she became addicted to the plane, and pulled him at every turn: "Dad, fly." "Pointing to the sky, I want to take a plane to see the clouds. He has money, and he doesn't care about this little money. If his daughter likes it, he goes.

But Aya didn't do it: "Just take it once or twice, when this plane is a bus?" Such an expensive air ticket costs thousands of yuan for a round trip, when the money is blown by the wind. ”

He didn't dare to make Aya angry.

After the car accident, she was left with headaches, and when she was angry, she would have headaches. He didn't dare to take her there, so he whispered to her, "When Mom is asleep, Dad will take you." Don't tell mom, you know? ”

She's young, but she's a little person. Know everything? Tricked Aya into the door early. When Aya fell asleep, she rolled out of bed and came out to him barefoot. In this way, he hid from Aya and took her out twice. Later, Aya learned to be smart and began to pretend to be asleep, and then blocked them. She couldn't go, so she cried. I cried very sadly, and my voice was hoarse.

Not only was he distressed, but he also quarreled with Aya: "What's the use of making money?" Isn't it just raising a daughter? My daughter is willing to play at this age, let her play a few more times, can I go bankrupt? ”

The quarrel was so fierce that Aya cried. But he was also very angry at that time, so he went back to the studio with the little guy in his arms, and locked up in the studio for three days and three nights. The little guy didn't make any trouble, and accompanied him to scribble in the studio.

He kept all the graffiti works, and he also said: "When Doudou grows up, Doudou will also become a great painter." Look at how well this is drawn! He is simply a genius painter. ”

She didn't understand what it meant, but it must have been nice to praise her. She smiled with crooked eyebrows and clapped her hands.

The old man grinned when he thought of this, but in an instant he cried again, holding the wine bottle, burying his face in his knees, and crying so much: Doudou, Dad misses you...... Daddy really misses you...... Where the hell are you?

Lin Muyao had just fallen asleep and suddenly woke up, her eyes panicked. As soon as she was pleasantly surprised, Gu Lanqing was also pleasantly surprised. Seeing her frightened eyes, he took her into his arms again and patted her gently: "After a while, you dreamed?" ”

"There is no dreaming. It's just that I was inexplicably shocked. Lin Muyao felt a little guilty, she couldn't sleep well and couldn't sleep well for Gu Lanqing. Gu Lanqing is also pitiful, marrying a woman like her, in addition to being involved, is still involved.

Gu Lanqing was relieved: "It is estimated that it is easy to be shocked when you first arrive in an unfamiliar environment, and it will be fine in a few days." Yaoyao, if you don't call Guoguo, you can relax a little by chatting. ”

"Forget it, my mother just came home not long after she was discharged from the hospital, and she probably pulled Guoguo to talk. She is actually willing to talk to Guoguo, but she brought it up single-handedly. Lin Muyao didn't call Guoguo, and fooled Gu Lanqing to sleep for a while. She didn't dare to move this time, and she didn't open her eyes until Gu Lanqing fell asleep.

At around five o'clock, there was a sound of talking outside, it was Wei Huayu who woke up. Then Gu Yinghui's voice also came: "Are they still sleeping?" Didn't you say that the developer was coming? Let's go down first, lest anyone come and there is no one downstairs. ”

Then Gu Zilong came out.

Not long after, Shen Shimei came out and knocked on the door outside: "Yaoyao, have you woken up?" Get some sleep at night, it's almost time to get up and eat. Lin Muyao hadn't agreed yet, Gu Lan was sober.

By the time they went downstairs, Auntie had already prepared dinner and placed it on the table with a lid. The developer hadn't come yet, so Wei Huayu called: "He actually came once, and when he saw that we were still sleeping, he went back." He let us eat first, he came over later to chat, and said he would take us to see the night view of the villa complex. ”

They eat first.

Wang Zheng's meal was delivered by his aunt.

Lin Muyao didn't say anything, and ate her own.

At about nine o'clock in the evening, the developer finally came over, carrying two boxes of gifts, saying that they were a specialty of F City: "It's delicious, you guys eat and play with snacks." ”

His name is Mo Chen, and he is Mo Ming's distant cousin. He has been fond of architecture since he was a child, and he has also studied architecture, and has also traveled to many countries to collect style and study abroad. He has only had one dream since he was a child, to buy a piece of land and build a house he likes. Let the elderly enjoy their old age in it, let the children play freely in it, and let the young couples let go of the pressure and breathe freely inside.

"When I first saw the land, I liked it and thought this was where I wanted. My friend didn't say anything about feng shui at the time, and I didn't care about it because I liked it. So after it was built, it was so miserable that it couldn't be sold. In fact, there are still a lot of people who come to see the house, but they think that feng shui is not good and too evil. ”

Lin Muyao asked him, "Haven't you done publicity?" ”

Mo Chen said: "I've done it! How is it possible not to do publicity! But you know, the snake is troublesome. Several people in F City are engaged in real estate, and they don't want my house to be sold, so they spread all kinds of rumors about bad spirits, graveyards, and hauntings in the middle of the night. The most hateful thing is that they sent their own people to buy it, and then said that in the middle of the night, the ghost was sick, and he was hospitalized, and he said that he had a lot of money, and forced me to lose a sum of money. ”

"Who is this snake?"

"Two families, the Dong family and the Liang family."

Gu Lanqing knew about these two families, and popularized them with Lin Muyao: "The richest man in Baicheng is a single family. It's the one where Meimei's mother works as a nanny. followed by the Zhang family, the Zhao family, the Liang family, the Dong family, and the Tan family. The Tan family has no heirs and has fallen all the way from being the richest man. The single family is thriving. The single family is also very upright, not as crooked as the Liang and Dong families. ”

When Lin Muyao was doing sales, she encountered a lot of local snakes, all kinds of difficulties, all kinds of difficulties, and she couldn't handle them without two brushes. Turning his head to look at Mo Chen again, he asked, "Do you still have a leaflet there?" If you have one, you can bring some over, and we'll send out leaflets tomorrow to play......"