Su Bairan straightened his back and looked out dozens of steps away from a set of courtyards.

It's hard to see what kind of scene it is, whether it's the future you want to run to, or another courtyard wall, maybe separated by other people, people will inevitably be seen when people come and go.

Her hands and feet trembled, barely supporting herself on the slightly flat wall.

My body was shaking all the time, and I couldn't suppress the fear of living in a high place.

It's not too high, it's just that I'm too weak, and it's already a lot of effort to fall at such a height, so it will definitely hurt if I fall.

She balanced her hands and barely looked into the distance.

Stretching his neck on that side, it seemed to be a desolate garden, cold and deserted, not allowing half a cent of sunlight, and the black and black piece was still dilapidated.

It's a pity.

If you connect to the outside, you can climb quickly along this somewhat dilapidated earthen wall, and you will not have any obstacles to get a dream future.

It's a pity, on the other side, there is a black and smeared garden, and there is no hope of finding a full score at all.

Su Bairan shook his head a little weakly, slowly bent down, wanting to return to his original position, lowered the center of gravity of his body, and slowly stretched his hand towards the tile.

"Ahh Wow! ”

It seems that his feet can't support the weight of his body, and his ankles sweep to the side, that is, the center of gravity of the whole person completely disappears, and he keeps waving his hands, but he has never been able to leave the center of the square.

Bang!

"Shhhh

The whole person was lying on the ground and couldn't feel the pain at that moment, the slow pain, with the touch of the silk, stretched to his nerves one by one.

It hurts!

Sure enough, people can't give themselves a casual fg, see if they fall down in a blink of an eye, and feel the pain of falling.

Gently pressing his heart, feeling the rhythm of his heartbeat, he barely supported himself with his arms and sat up half-sit.

"It can only be said that it is good to be simple and elegant here, back to basics, and there is not much fighting on the ground at all."

The ground was completely compacted, and there was no wood or bricks.

Su Bairan couldn't help but sincerely thank the original owner here.

Thanks to the big brother and sister who live here, they have a sincere and simple taste, which saved the little sister's life.

Falling down, he subconsciously used his back to resist all the impacts, and his waist was so painful that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but he moved slightly, but he was seriously relieved, but fortunately he didn't hurt his bones.

Su Bairan's method of firming up his injuries is also rough and simple, as long as he is moved, there is no fracture, if it is a fracture, he basically can't get up.

Hands and feet moved casually twice, and the soreness kept hitting the door of the brain.

The pain under my feet can't be hidden, but I also have a serious experience, and I really didn't hurt my muscles and bones.

There seems to be some irrepressible pain in the back of the neck, not a simple pain, but a feeling of pressure that is difficult to lift your head, tightly pressing your backbone.

Stretching his body backwards reluctantly, he did feel the pain of the silk pulling slowly spread to his mind, slightly confusing his neck, but there was a depression in the awkwardness, there was no obstacle between breathing, but he kept stretching his neck forward, so funny.

Su Bairan's subordinates kept pinching the back of his neck, and his eyes swept around.

"It's a pity."

The obvious destruction between the courtyards has long been uninhabited, and it seems that some traces of the early repairs can still be left.

Walking over with a slight look, I watched the brilliance change, and now the dilapidated courtyard can also see the glory of the past.

"Hey!" Su Bairan shook his head gently, sighing and sighing, he never felt a little empathy, maybe it was between life and death, for such a still withering relationship, the lost time had many feelings.

The surrounding walls are integrated, there is no trace of splicing in them, and the earthen walls accumulate with each other, leaving no gaps.

"Huh?"

The small eyes were full of great doubts.

Between the ignorant eyes, there is an indescribable confusion.

What kind of bizarre decoration style is this? Did you guys really get this stuff in the day?

Su Bairan turned his head and glanced at the place where he had entered.

There's an old saying......

If you don't have a door, how can you get out, you have to find another way, if it weren't for the square braincase.

The walls here are rougher, and a lot of these adobes are still left in them.

I stepped on it with my feet, but it was very strong, tightly attached to the original smooth and oblique masonry wall, and there was no half of slackness, even if the wind and rain blew away the traces of corrosion and could not be covered, but it was much easier than the previous reverse, if you really used some strength to climb back.

It can be regarded as a little comfort to my boring little heart, but there is no hurt, and I relax a lot when I am irritable.

Su Bairan was not in a hurry at this time, and went back first, but swept around the 4th week.

"What kind of people are here?"

Look at the painting style of your own home as a whole, it's not very similar.

The Su family, on the surface, is known as a serious trade merchant, a wealthy man, with an absolute status, and a high-ranking compound.

In fact, it's just a 200-year-old nouveau riche.

It is said that it has not been a long time, and it is really vulnerable compared to any family, but it is just a windfall, but it cannot be suppressed, and standing on the tuyere, it is blown to the sky.

If the time is short, the two hundred years have already washed away some traces, and it has a slight family scale.

The traces between the courtyards are also the stops between the histories, which have erupted and brought about the texture of wealth.

And here, if you say that there is a little quality under the high level, it can be regarded as a line, but if you say that the pursuit and simplicity and elegance are also OK.

It is similar to the style of the Su family.

It is definitely not the place where Su Gulin lives, and the overall style cannot be coordinated.

Just added this place is very closed.,If it's your former residence.,Even if you don't like the style.,It's changed a little.,What's the whole thing to fill in?

Some terrible curiosity crept in, and unconsciously stretched out a small claw.

Su Bairan took playful steps and slowly looked around.

The garden is not big, but it is only a few tens of meters, and you can roughly feel the original scenery after walking a few laps.

There is a withered white flower bed in the backyard, and the wooden bars have a special style, but now it is dilapidated and damaged, and it is difficult to restore the original appearance.

The gaze solemnly and solemnly attaches importance to the most conspicuous presence of a principle.

House!

Strange to say, this is not like the outside, but like an independent residence, there is no side house next to it, just a small building.

The hand gently touched the lines of the wood, the rough and rotten stripes, and the traces of time under the gentle frosting of the fingertips.

Su Bairan used a little strength and pushed the door open.

The smell of mold and rancid smell swept over quickly, and the rushing person couldn't help but take two steps back.

"Ahem, how long has this been around?" Su Bairan couldn't help but ask such a question, but there was a helpless smile in an instant.

At this time, at this moment, how can someone here give him a neat answer, I am afraid that the owner of the courtyard will not be able to tell the strictness.

The scorching light quickly poked through the crack in the open door, and the old and decayed furniture gradually appeared in front of the curtain.

Su Bairan followed the movement of his gaze and knocked there.

The overall space of the interior is not large, but it is also very neat, the mahogany furniture, the floor of Huanghuali, and a wooden table like red sandalwood is placed in the middle.

"Oh, this looks like a lot of money, why is it abandoned here?"

Su Bairan pulled out a little sleeve to cover his mouth and nose, and pushed open the door that covered his past.

Footsteps on the old floor, two steps away from the large carpet.

The ancient and simple patterns spread, heavy and gorgeous but not dazzling, and there is a different kind of harmony and beauty between the color impact.

The intersection of the lines is extremely beautiful, and between its symmetry, it paints a unique and blindly mixed picture, but the quality of the craftsmanship is revealed in the stunning color.

Good life chic.

Su Bairan frankly said, touching his heart and asking himself, his own knowledge is like that.

I once searched for Persian carpets on the Internet, and it was rumored that the price was sky-high, and I could only take a look at it, and my eyes gently depicted that the lines on the picture were indeed under the light of the constant refraction of the monitor, and they had already lost their original luster, and they had seen the real appearance.

"Even if it's not a Persian carpet, I'm afraid it's more expensive."

She squatted down, her fingers gently brushing the weak touch, slowly delving between the skin, delicate and soft, elegant and chic.

A lot of dust is recorded, but if you gently touch it, you can't hide it even in your nails, and you can't hide it in the eyes of the fingernails, and there is really no trap in the middle of it, even if it is buried in the dust, it can't hide such a delicate material.

"Wouldn't it be a pity to throw such a good thing away in this yard casually? It's because I don't know anything, or because I'm too rich. ”

Su Bairan muttered quietly, it is indeed a pity that there is sleeplessness, it can almost be called an object of art, desolate in a tightly closed house. For half a minute of sunshine that has been seen, the time of the future will take turns in the dust.

Many years later, with the run-in of time, it gradually disappeared, and there has never been such a figure in historical dramas.