Bai Chen knew it in his heart, looking at the environment here that hadn't changed much in ten years, and he was very disappointed.

This is Yu Wancai's thoughts, and it is the place she always remembers in her dreams.

However, listening to this aunt, the house has been sold for eight years, which means that the house was sold shortly after she was forced to leave her hometown to wander around.

She remembered very well that it was left to her by her father.

However, she couldn't keep the only thought her father left her.

This is a combination of urban and rural areas, and there are quite a lot of such independent courtyards.

The economy of many cities is developing rapidly, and the former small courtyards have become high-rise buildings, but here they have maintained their original appearance, which is really rare.

Since Yu Wancai has such a deep feeling here, let's buy her a separate courtyard here.

If there is just Properties.

Bai Chen made up his mind in his heart and planned to buy a real estate for her here.

It just so happens that I have recently made some money by trading stocks, and the houses here are very cheap, so you can get your hands on this kind of small courtyard for 100,000 yuan.

The money in hand is still left after buying a house.

The aborigines here like to run to the big cities, but some people who used to live in the countryside like to make their homes here.

After all, it is more convenient to live here than to live in a mountain village dozens of miles away.

The middle-aged aunt in front of her seems to have moved here from the countryside, and she looks very simple.

"It's okay, just ask, I want to find a house nearby and rent it for a few days." Bai Chen said with a smile.

"How many rooms are empty in my house, do you want to rent them?

The price is very cheap, only 500 a month. The middle-aged aunt's eyes lit up and she hurriedly promoted her house.

There are quite a lot of people who come here to rent houses, and some wealthy families will build several floors of their houses into rooms one by one, and then rent them out.

In this way, just one year's rent is more than going out to work.

Although this middle-aged aunt has not repaired a few floors at home, she will rent out a few rooms because there are more vacant rooms.

"Are there short-term rentals? By the day. Bai Chen was happy in his heart, and he just stayed here for a few days to make up for the regret in the client's heart.

"Yes, but by the day, you'll lose." The middle-aged aunt is honest.

In her opinion, this girl is very beautiful, but she is dressed very ordinarily, and she should not be a very rich girl.

"How much is a day?"

"Hmmm! Well! Thirty-one days, or fifty-one days if you eat it in a package. When the middle-aged aunt said this price, she was afraid that she would be too expensive.

"Okay, then let's include food, rent it for ten days first." Bai Chen is very refreshing and authentic, and he feels that staying here is much more cost-effective than staying in a hotel.

"Good! All right! Then, then, beauty, or, come in and have a look, and rent it when you are satisfied. ”

The middle-aged aunt was full of joy, and quickly turned over enthusiastically and let Bai Chen enter the door.

"Hmm." Bai Chen nodded, stepped into the door, and looked at it casually.

Although the overall layout of the whole courtyard has not changed much, it seems to have been renovated and renovated, so it is a little newer than ten years ago.

There is a tall ginkgo tree in the center of the courtyard, and after ten years, it doesn't seem to have grown much taller.

In the cold season, the entire canopy of the trees turns into dead branches.

When she was a child, Yu Wancai liked to take out the tables and chairs and put them under the trees to do her homework, and when the leaves floated onto the books, she would use the leaves as bookmarks and sandwich them between the pages.

She often said that the leaves that floated on her books were very related to her, and she had to keep them.

At that time, she was so Lan Xinhui!

Bai Chen looked up at the canopy, recalling the bits and pieces of the original owner.

At that time, my father liked to sit under the tree in the early morning and play the erhu, play the flute, or clear his throat and sing a song.

That's how he woke his daughter up.

At that time, the daughter would pout and complain, saying that her father had woken her up.

But he never got angry about his daughter's complaints, he always loved you and stroked his daughter's hair to teach her that the plan of the year lies in the spring, and the plan of the day lies in the morning.

Waking up early to read books is conducive to brain recovery, and the knowledge learned is easier to remember firmly.

Over time, you will always persevere, and when you grow up, you will definitely become a knowledgeable talent.

Although Yu Wancai wants to sleep lazily, she is an obedient and well-behaved child.

As soon as I heard my father singing or playing music under the tree, I would quickly get up and read two texts aloud, and then wash up, eat breakfast, and carry my schoolbag to school.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long, and later, she could no longer hear his father's singing, and she also lost the opportunity to go to school.

She never had a chance to be a knowledgeable person again.

In the years when she left her hometown and went out to wander, she would always dream that her father was standing under this tree singing, playing the flute, and playing the erhu.

I always dream of a family of three singing and dancing around this tree!

However, after all, it was just a dream, and the good life of the past could never come back.

Dad couldn't survive anymore, and Mom seemed to have become a stranger.

Bai Chen wiped the tears that almost rolled out of the corners of his eyes, controlling the emotions of the original owner, and his heart was twisted into a knot.

Poor child, it will be fine in the future!

"Girl, girl!" The middle-aged aunt was very puzzled when she saw that Bai Chen had been staring at the canopy blankly, and after a while, she pulled her sleeve.

"Is there anything in the tree? Let's take a look in the room! ”

Bai Chen came back to his senses at this time, "I just wanted to see if there was a bird's nest on the tree, but unfortunately I didn't see it." ”

"Hehe, in the winter, where did the bird's nest come from?" The middle-aged aunt smiled.

"Auntie, what do you call it?" Bai Chen asked as he followed her, after all, if he wanted to live here, of course he had to have a title.

"My surname is Feng, you can call me Aunt Feng, just this one, what do you think?" When Aunt Feng spoke, she had already opened the door of a room.

The furniture inside is very simple, just a bed and a wardrobe, and the two pieces of furniture seem to be second-hand and do not match.

But Bai Chen didn't dislike it at all, so he planned to live here.

Early the next morning, Bai Chen got up early in the morning and walked on foot to the client's mother, the shack where he lived after remarrying.

In a small city like K-City, even if you pass through the city, it takes up to an hour to walk.

Bai Chen walked unhurriedly, and occasionally stopped to take a few looks, mainly looking at some real estate agents to understand the housing prices here.

From the outskirts of the east city to the outskirts of the west city, it took an hour and a half, and when I arrived at the shack where the original owner's mother remarried, it was exactly ten o'clock.

This is the slum of the entire K-City, and most of the people who still live here are unemployed, or the elderly who have jobs but have very low incomes.

Young children, if it weren't for the fact that they couldn't live anymore, didn't want to stay here.

Yu Wancai's stepfather's name is Liang Peng, he is a little stout, not tall, very wide horizontally, looks greasy, and his facial features are ugly.

To sum it up in one word, ugly.

He doesn't have a formal job and occasionally goes out to do odd jobs.

Most of the time, he stayed in a card shop in a shantytown and gambled a little money.

When Bai Chen came to Liang Peng's door according to his memory, the door was closed, and he didn't know if he hadn't gotten up yet, or if he had gone out.