Chapter 1002, Tianmen Old House
Closing the iron box, Tang Yao still did not recover from the shock, although he never hated his mother, he always felt that he was not happy, and he did not ask his parents to leave him something, but he still envied those peers who had parents, at least they lived a little easier than themselves.
But after seeing the contents of the iron box, he knew one thing, his mother had not forgotten him, she had left at least some things for herself, and the most precious thing among these things was memory.
Although I never remember calling "Mom", after all, there are still memories between us.
"Why did you give me the tin box now, since it was given to me, it should have been given to me a long time ago."
"I just followed the orders of the big boss, as for the reason, maybe one day in the future he will tell you, in addition, about the accident that occurred in this debt collection task, the big boss asked me to explain to you, he just hopes that you can suffer a little loss on the territory of the Gong clan, and learn a lesson, and I didn't think that you would die, these things are our compensation for miscalculations, I hope it will not affect our future cooperation, if there is nothing else, I will go back to work, Mingmo, you are responsible for sending Tang Gongzi out in a while, If you want to stay a little longer, I can arrange ......"
Tang Yao waved his hand and said, "No need, I will leave immediately, and I have recorded all the words you said on behalf of the Tianwen Pawn Shop that you would provide me with the cost of the battle of the Ten Thousand Nations Congress, don't play tricks when the time comes." ”
Tang Yao put on his bag and walked out with his luggage, Mingmo hurriedly followed, and explained something to Tang Yao in a whisper as he walked, and Jingshu in the back bowed slightly, looked at the back of Tang Yao leaving, and took out his mobile phone to make a call.
"Boss, the thing has been handed over to Tang Yao, and the letter left by his mother has also been seen, I think he should soon go to the old mansion left by the Tang Clan's Tianmen, and that thing may soon fall into his hands, but I still want you to think about it carefully, if that thing falls into Tang Yao's hands, it may cause a lot of trouble, and his growth direction may not be as we want, after all, that person has a deep influence on him."
"It's okay, that guy is about to show his fox tail......"
Tang Yao sat in the car, and after starting the car, Mingmo asked, "It's not that I don't answer your phone, I'm really embarrassed, but I didn't know that Yuan Yu would kill you, I'm sorry...... Don't stop talking, I was wrong......"
Tang Yao sat in the back seat, seemed to be a little distracted, and after coming back to his senses, he looked at Mingmo and said, "What did you say?" ”
"I said I was wrong, I gave you all the money I won that night, don't be angry, I really didn't know there was such a serious ...... here"
"Oh, it doesn't matter, I don't want a penny except for the 500,000 that I said at the time, and I don't blame you, people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes, you send me back...... No...... Go to this address, I tell you, the ...... in the northern suburbs of the city"
Mingmo drove for an hour and a half to deliver Tang Yao to the place, and when Tang Yao got out of the car, he asked him to wait on the side of the road.
The area mentioned in the letter has been turned into a wasteland, and it is said that a developer bought the land to make a residential area, and there are few buildings to be seen as far as the eye can see.
"Sure enough, it's too late, if I had gotten this letter a few years earlier, the old mansion should have not been demolished, and now I'm afraid it's too late......"
The city has developed rapidly in recent years, and when Tang Yao saw the address on the letter, he thought that maybe the old mansion had been demolished, and when he saw that it was true, he lowered his head and sighed and said: "Forget it, I didn't plan to get anything, so I should have never known about the old mansion." ”
He turned around and was about to leave, when a few men who looked like workers walked by, and Tang Yao's ears heard them muttering: "The whole piece of land has almost been demolished, but the old house has not been demolished, and the owner doesn't know where to go. ”
Tang Yao's mind immediately moved when he heard this, and then he chased after him and asked, "Two uncles, where is the old mansion you just mentioned?" ”
"Oh...... In the back, you see that there is no earthen wall over there, and there are two rooms behind the earthen wall, right, and those two rooms are the old house we just talked about. ”
Tang Yao nodded and immediately shouted at the Mingmo on the car: "I'll go to the old house over there to have a look, you wait for me here, my luggage is still in the car, don't lose it for me." ”
After saying that, he ran through the entire wasteland and rushed forward, the twilight was gradually sinking, Tang Yao was full of smiles on his face like a child, like a child who had been lost for a long time finally found his way home, he ran very fast, raising a cloud of dust on the ground.
There was only one thought in his heart at this moment, that he had finally found a home.
When he was a child, his father's cold house was not his home, nor was his cheap rental house when he grew up, and the dormitory in the Botanical Garden was just a haven for him to settle down temporarily.
But now the place he was going, the target he was rushing towards was his home, the home of his mother who had tried to protect him.
"One more point...... There's only a little bit left, and I'm almost home, and I have a home to go back to......"
I don't know why he was already in tears, even though he knew that there was no one in that room, and that he might even disappear from this world in a few months, but he still cried, perhaps because he finally experienced the feeling of those who could go home after school or work.
Under the dust raised, in the afterglow of youth, he ran wildly through the entire wasteland and stood under the mottled earthen wall, panting and walking along the earthen wall, and then saw two dilapidated old mansions standing behind the earthen wall, like a microcosm of the city's past time, like a faded old photograph.
Tang Yao saw a lot of workers standing around the old house, and the contractor was calling to ask when the old house could be demolished.
"When will this dilapidated house be demolished, has the owner been found, how did I hear that this dilapidated house will soon be listed as a listed building? What if this house becomes a protected building, won't this land be wasted? ”
Tang Yao crossed the cordon and walked to the gate of the old mansion, the lock on the gate had already been broken, he gently pushed the door open, and the gate of the old mansion made a "creaking" sound, at this time the workers behind noticed him and immediately asked loudly: "What are you doing?" ”
Tang Yao ignored it and walked into the old mansion, and then in front of these workers, Tang Yao disappeared the moment he stepped into the door.
"What about people? It's strange, why did the person disappear all of a sudden? ”
The workers ran up, looked around inside and outside the gate, and didn't see any trace of Tang Yao, thinking they had seen a ghost.
When Tang Yao stood in front of the gate, he could see that there were obvious traces of illusionists here, he opened his pupils when he stepped into the gate, and the moment he crossed the gate, he felt a strange burning sensation from the bronze ring on his neck, which was not very strong but could still be felt, as if there was something in this gate that echoed the bronze ring.
Crossing the gate, Tang Yao immediately walked into a different old mansion, the two dilapidated houses that stood on the ground before turned into a huge ancient mansion at this moment, not only luxurious but also full of the majestic momentum of the wealthy families in ancient times, even if it is a dirt bun like Tang Yao, it can be seen that such a big mansion is definitely not something that ordinary people can live in even in ancient times.
"Is this the old mansion in the letter, is this the home my mother left me?"
He wiped the moist corners of his eyes and walked along the main road, his fingers touching the surrounding masonry and wood carvings, looking at the dusty ornaments, seeing the withered and dilapidated plants, he walked in the old house without the slightest fear, on the contrary, his face was full of smiles.
Although he didn't know the origin of this old mansion, and he didn't know why his mother kept it for himself, he had a strange sense of familiarity with it.
When he stopped, he was already standing under the entrance, and when he raised his head, he saw a huge plaque hanging above his head, and a line of words was written on the plaque in wild grass: Nine Streams and Ten Families, Wuji Wanzai, Tianmen Yonghuang.
After Tang Yao silently read this sentence, he felt something strange on his neck, and the next moment he pulled the collar open, and the bronze ring actually floated up by itself, as if guiding Tang Yao to go somewhere.