The first floor was quickly visited, and Liang Miaomiao went up to the second floor with Fang Zixuan.

The second floor is the living room of Fang Zixuan's parents, and Fang Zixuan said slightly sadly: "My father had high blood pressure, and he had dinner with friends last year, and he drank a lot of liquor for a while, and died of a cerebral hemorrhage on the way back. ”

Liang Miaomiao saw that he was lonely for a long time, and whispered comfortingly: "Mourn." ”

"After my father passed away, I took care of the business with my mother. My mom came back at about six or seven o'clock, and if you stayed for dinner, you could see her. ”

Liang Miaomiao said, "Okay, I also want to try Aunt Wei's craftsmanship."

Fang Zixuan's parents' room was very poetic, without too many gorgeous colors, but there were many antiques, calligraphy and paintings.

It is remarkable that on the wall opposite the bed hangs a huge ink painting of a loving young couple leaning close together, and the signatures of two people are also signed on it—Fang Ling and Ma Youcui.

Between Fang Ling and Ma Youcui's names, a heart is also drawn.

Fang Zixuan introduced: "These are my parents. ”

Liang Miaomiao really saw a small remnant soul attached to the painting. This small remnant soul is not enough to affect people's lives, Liang Miaomiao read the memories inside.

This memory left behind is very beautiful, it is the scene of Fang Zixuan's parents interlocking their fingers and walking in the moonlight.

In the circle of rich people, it can be said to be a rare love.

Liang Miaomiao asked, "Do your parents like to go for walks?" ”

Fang Zixuan said: "Yes, the two of them will go to the garden for a walk hand in hand after every full meal, although they don't talk much when they walk, but I feel that their hearts are communicating with each other." Since my father died, my mother couldn't even eat, saying that she thought of my father as soon as she ate, and finally changed the cook. However, I don't think Aunt Wei's cooking is as good as the previous cook, and I don't know why my mother hired her. ”

The aroma of the bowl of chicken soup was still lingering in Liang Miaomiao's mind, and Liang Miaomiao said, "I think what she makes is quite delicious." ”

Fang Zixuan sneered and said, "The ingredients are good, and naturally they are delicious no matter how you cook them." When she first arrived, she would only cook some hometown food, and the rest was learned later. Where can it be compared to the previous chefs. ”

The study on the second floor was very large, and Liang Miaomiao saw that there were a lot of English books in the study.

After understanding, I learned that Mr. Fang and Mrs. Fang were both from the countryside, and Mr. Fang finally earned his first pot of gold during the reform and opening up.

Both of them are well aware of the importance of culture, so both husband and wife went to night school, one learned e-commerce, the other learned business English, and the two supported each other to achieve what they are today.

The bookcases were full of some intellectual books, and Liang Miaomiao observed that several English books had been turned over recently, indicating that Mrs. Fang had not stopped studying.

"Your parents are a model couple! You must have had a good childhood. ”

Fang Zixuan smiled bitterly: "Yes, it's a pity that time is like an arrow." ”

The third floor is where Fang Zixuan lives, his room pursues novelty and uniqueness, the colors and lines in the room are cleverly matched, and the third floor is full of sunlight, so the whole house is simple and bright.

His house is full of comic books, and his display cases are full of figurines. Fang Zixuan said that he has liked to watch anime since he was a child, and the main reason for buying these figures is his love for a certain work, and he wants to continue it in a physical situation.

Liang Miaomiao thought of the exaggerated maid costume on Qin Wen's body, which seemed to be similar to a figure in the display cabinet. Just now she was still thinking about dressing like that and working like that, wouldn't it be troublesome, it turned out to please Fang Zixuan.

Liang Miaomiao searched all over every corner of the villa, and even the toilet and sanitary dead corners were not missed.

Except for Mr. Fang's remnant soul, there are only other ghosts at all. Moreover, Mr. Fang's remnant soul could not pose any threat.

"Aside from a memory of your father, I didn't see any ghosts at all."

Fang Zixuan said, "Why don't we go to the garden." ”

The Fang family's garden is also unique, with a taste of Jiangnan.

All kinds of flowers are arranged into beautiful patterns, and there are some unique rockeries in the sea of flowers, the only thing that is a little abrupt is that those trees are pruned into the shape of a girl one by one, presumably Fang Zixuan explained.

Flocks of white doves pecked and played on the lawn, nodding their heads frequently, cooing and chirping, and moving their steps from time to time.

However, they seemed to be quite scared, and when Liang Miaomiao walked next to them, they flew up with a coax, swirled, and quickly landed not far away.

"It's so cute!" Liang Miaomiao wanted to touch them, but unfortunately chased them several times without success.

She was having a good time, and Aunt Wei came over with a dinner plate: "Young Master, Miss Liang." When it's tea time, I brought you cheese chiffon cake and wheat black tea. This chiffon cake is delicate and soft, I just learned it, you should try it! ”

"Good. Let's leave it there for now, and we'll eat it later. ”

Aunt Wei put the cake and tea on the plate on the stone table in the pavilion and left.

Fang Zixuan cut a small piece, and then handed it to Liang Miaomiao: "Don't you want to touch them?" You can feed them some food. ”

"Will they eat?" Liang Miaomiao took the cake, then broke it into the size of a soybean and sprinkled it on the ground.

When these pigeons saw that food had fallen on the ground, they leaned over one after another, took a step forward to eat a grain, and finally flew to her hand under the tease of Liang Miaomiao, scrambling to peck at the small piece of cake, and the cake was quickly eaten.

Liang Miaomiao saw that they were eating with relish, and she also wanted to taste this cake specially recommended by Aunt Wei.

Fortunately, there were a lot of small forks next to the cake, and Liang Miaomiao also avoided the trouble of washing her hands.

Liang Miaomiao cut a small piece of cake, picked up the fork and inserted it, and just as she was about to put it in her mouth, Fang Zixuan immediately clasped her wrist and said, "Wait, this can't be eaten!" ”

Liang Miaomiao saw that he looked nervous and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Fang Zixuan pretended to be relaxed and said: "You haven't even washed your hands, how can you eat, let's wash our hands." ”

Liang Miaomiao put down her fork and said with a smile: "Are you very serious about cleanliness?" ”

"It's a good way to live."

Fang Zixuan was about to take her to wash her hands, when the pigeons on the ground suddenly let out a mournful cry, and they all fell to the ground twitching their limbs.

"What's going on!" Liang Miaomiao was frightened, and hurriedly stepped forward to check, and found that the pigeons that had eaten the cake just now were all dead!

Fang Zixuan shuddered, and said with a terrifying expression: "I understand!" There is no haunting in the villa at all, someone is deliberately trying to harm me! It must be Aunt Wei! No wonder I always think she's weird! ”