Chapter Ninety-Six: A Magnificent Villa
After lunch, Pan Weixuan went to the optical store to buy a pair of glasses, and the clothes on his body also went to the specialty store to buy new ones, except for the wound on his nose, Pan Weixuan returned to a neat and clean social elite appearance.
Although she was eager to see Liu Manwen, Huairou did not urge Pan Weixuan, because after all, Pan Weixuan became that embarrassed because of her.
When she followed Pan Weixuan to finish shopping quickly, Huairou originally asked to let her pay the bill, but Pan Weixuan stopped her thoughts, and the gentleman's own handling didn't need Huairou to worry about anything at all.
However, Huairou still felt a little guilty in her heart, but when she inadvertently scanned the tag of the glasses and clothes, Huairou could only be silent, because the price of any one of them was an amount that Huairou could not afford.
It seems that Pan Weixuan's life is what she can't compare to now, a gentleman and courteous rich man.
This kind of Pan Weixuan made Huairou's curiosity about Liu Manwen even heavier, what kind of person can be cultivated into such an outstanding young man, and what kind of character will Liu Manwen be?
Pan Weixuan took her to see the sick Liu Manwen according to Huairou's request, and when she drove away from the alley, Huairou thought about whether to talk to Shen Lang, but when she thought of the unhappiness that happened with Wu Xiaoqi, she still dispelled this idea.
After all, she is not a person in the courtyard, although everyone cares about her, but after all, she is still an outsider, compared with Wu Xiaoqi, they should be more concerned about Wu Xiaoqi's mood.
The mood was a little low, Huairou originally took out her mobile phone and was about to dial Shen Lang, but after hesitating for a few seconds, she stuffed it back into her pocket, everything was not as important as she wanted to find the truth, as for Shen Lang...... He's just a passer-by after all.
High-end famous cars drive on the spacious road, because of the fear of traffic jams at noon, Pan Weixuan walked around the road and drove directly to the suburbs, and the road was not familiar with Huairou and did not have any meaning.
Looking at the lively Beijing city through the car window, people's faces are beaming with joy, perhaps because of the Spring Festival, most of the pedestrians playing, looking at the family combination of being three or three, Huairou feels a little lonely.
Maybe she was also a member of these many families before, and at that time, she could also hold her mother to go shopping and pull her father to be coquettish.
Huairou was fascinated, but her mind was chaotic, her heart was beating a little fast, I don't know if she knew too much information at once, so that her brain didn't have time to accept it and jokes.
I kept thinking about the story Pan Weixuan told about her parents when they were young, and the two of them met, met and fell in love with each other, just like a wonderful romance drama, Huairou couldn't help but feel a little envious when she thought about it.
At that time, the parents were so brave to face the world's eyes, bravely held hands and eloped to escape from the control of the old society, and the two people were so brave and fearless in the face of family and public opinion, I don't know if they had also sworn to be each other's only at that time, and agreed to spend their lives together.
The hand took out the half of the photo from his pocket, Huairou lowered her eyelids and looked at the two people above, although she couldn't see their expressions and movements, but Huairou was sure that they must be smiling very brightly.
The man was wearing slacks and hiking shoes, the woman was wearing a goose-yellow dress and round-toed shoes, and the little girl standing between them was smiling happily, and her thin shoulders were tightly sandwiched between the two, a close family.
At this time, looking back at the photo that was left, Huairou's state of mind has been completely different, when she first saw this photo, she was only suspicious and hopeful, she was not sure who she was at that time, fragile like a feather floating in the water, and the turmoil made her take the photo as all she had.
However, now Huairou, after seeing this photo again, has more longing and yearning for her parents, and she was born in such a happy family, so that she and her parents can travel all over the motherland when they are young.
Looking at the happy smiles of the family of three and the little girl in the photo, Huairou's mood gradually returned to calm, and the various thoughts that popped up in her mind also returned to calm.
Pan Weixuan looked sideways at Huairou's expression, and did not miss the photo in Huairou's hand, although he was driving, Pan Weixuan's eyes still couldn't help but stare at the photo.
"Is this a picture of you with your parents?"
Hearing Pan Weixuan's inquiry, Huairou nodded, raised the photo in her hand and showed it to Pan Weixuan, and then pinched it in her hand and rested it on her knees.
"It's the only photo I have, and it's supposed to be a photo of me with my parents."
"Can you show me?"
Pan Weixuan said, holding the steering wheel with one hand, and reaching for the photo in Huairou's hand with the other.
After hesitating for a moment, Huairou put the photo in Pan Weixuan's hand, although she didn't know what Pan Weixuan wanted to see, but half of the photo did not have the avatars of her parents, and Pan Weixuan could only see her when she was a child in the photo.
After taking the photo, Pan Weixuan looked at the photo, while driving and looking at the picture in the photo, Huairou looked at the road conditions ahead for Pan Weixuan, although it was said that driving was the most taboo and distracted, but now Huairou didn't want to sweep Pan Weixuan's interest in looking at the photo.
"The little girl in this picture is you? looks like he is only seven or eight years old, next to him it should be Aunt Manzhen and Uncle Ni, right? ”
Pan Weixuan looked at it seriously, and said it seriously, at first hearing Pan Weixuan's name for his parents, Huairou also had the illusion of chatting with his family.
Thinking about the relationship between them, it seems that this is indeed the case, Pan Weixuan is also the child adopted by Liu Manwen, and there is nothing wrong with calling his mother and aunt, but Huairou feels that there seems to be something strange, and she doesn't know where the blame is, so she doesn't think about it anymore.
"Well, it should be that they are right, this picture is the only clue I have left."
"I think so, Aunt Manzhen likes the goose yellow dress the most, and she still has her things at home, if you want to see it, I can take you to see Aunt Manzhen's room in the past."
Pan Weixuan turned around and smiled at Huairou, but Pan Weixuan's proposal was fully approved by Huairou, in the room where his mother used to be, Huairou's heartbeat beat excitedly accelerated, and even the voice of the answer trembled a little: "Good ......"
"Although Grandma is very sad about Aunt Manzhen's betrayal, but after so many years, Aunt Manzhen's room Grandma has been kept, but I have been forbidden to set foot there before. Later, when Grandma got sick, I had the opportunity to go to see it, and it was there that I gradually got to know Aunt Manzhen. Aunt Manzhen, she was really a very beautiful and elegant woman when she was young, and some of your eyebrows and eyes have inherited from her, especially the eyes ......"
Listening to Pan Weixuan talk about his mother, Huairou's heart was warm with excitement, and Pan Weixuan's repeated praise for his mother made Huairou very curious about what her mother's appearance was.
Moving her eyes to the rear mirror to look at her eyes, Pan Weixuan said that her eyes were very similar to her mother, Huairou stared at her own eyes in the mirror and looked carefully, as if she wanted to see her mother's figure through such a medium.
However, even if a person's appearance is genetic, I am afraid that it is impossible to be completely similar to his parents, Huairou turned back with some disappointment and looked back at the scenic road ahead.
Unconsciously, Pan Weixuan had already driven to the suburbs, winding around the mountain road, looking at the sky, they should have walked a long way, but the place they were going to was really far away, almost a few hours away?
Huairou's brows furrowed, the place where Liu Manwen lived was really remote enough.
"It's almost there." Seeing Huairou frowning, Pan Weixuan comforted and drove the car to continue to drive upward.
Huairou looked at the surrounding scenery, even in winter, there are evergreen trees growing on both sides, and there are some unknown flowers blooming, obviously it is not yet spring has a prosperous picture, so that Huairou has a kind of illusion that it is spring and summer, and the people who live here must also be well-off.
A corner of the white eaves was faintly seen outside the car window, and when the vehicle got closer, it was clear that it was a gorgeous white European-style villa, the courtyard was very large, and the planning was also well organized, and the plum blossoms were shining next to the house reflecting the white bricks.
It looks like an old-fashioned building in the 80s, but it still reveals the atmosphere of a magnificent mansion, the iron door is opened from the inside, and the car drives directly from the driveway to the gate of the villa, and there are already two or three people waiting at the door.
The car door was pulled open from the outside, Huairou got out of the car, and the middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper bowed and made a gesture of invitation, his tone was respectful and polite but not majestic.
"Welcome to Liufu."
Huairou politely replied with thanks, and the housekeeper returned the salute and bowed to Pan Weixuan in front of the door.
"Young master, what are you? I'll call the doctor right away to take care of you! ”
As soon as the housekeeper saw Pan Weixuan's embarrassment, his expression immediately became solemn, and he was about to turn around and leave.
"It's fine, it's just a little hurt. Where's Grandma? ”
Pan Weixuan said indifferently, his nose was no longer bleeding, and Pan Weixuan pressed the bridge of his nose with his hand and the stinging pain made him frown.
"The old lady has just had lunch and is resting in her room. Master, do you need us to prepare refreshments for the guests in the side hall? ”
"Well, no, you guys go get busy. I took Rourou to see Grandma. ”
Pan Weixuan waved his hand, and the middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper retreated with the remaining few people dressed as servants, and the vehicle was also driven in the direction of the garage.
"Yau Yau, let's go inside."
From the moment she arrived at this Liufu, Huairou felt that it seemed that it was still in the eighties, villas, housekeepers, servants, young masters and old ladies? It reveals a feeling of an old mansion in the old society, as if it is out of touch with modern society.
Before seeing Liu Manwen, Huairou vaguely felt that Liu Manwen should be a very nostalgic old man, but maybe it would be more appropriate to say that he was old-fashioned?
Following Pan Weixuan's footsteps, Huairou stepped into the building of this European-style villa, and as soon as she entered the hall, she clearly felt the magnificent and luxurious atmosphere here.
Although the sofas and furniture are all of the latest styles, the fireplace on the walls of the room still retains the classic style of early Europe, the spacious hall is overhung with crystal-shaped chandeliers, the semicircular handrail staircase leads to the second floor, and the rosy red carpet on the steps leading to the second floor, and the first floor has a bar and a wine cabinet full of wine bottles and wine glasses hanging upside down.
Huairou feels that in addition to being suitable for large families, there is no problem with holding a dance party or a small banquet, and this place is like the kind of high-level dance party for the rich on TV.
What kind of old man is Liu Manwen, how could he live in such a luxurious and palatial villa? With doubts and curiosity, Huairou followed Pan Weixuan up the circular staircase to the second floor.