Chapter 215: He's the Little Brother Tong She Thinks About Day and Night (7)
When the Mercedes doesn't hesitate to pull into the parking lot of an old building, it means that the building is what he claims to have lived in as a child.
If you look at what you see, the building is about 20 years old.
Although it is an old-fashioned house, it still retains a strong artistic and gorgeous style. It chronicles the vicissitudes of an era.
As he climbed the stairs to the third floor, the name plate marked 308, is this the house he lived in as a child?
His curiosity grew stronger and stronger, and he even wanted to learn about his past through this house.
As soon as the front foot stepped into this house, the smell of paint that had not dried came to my nose, and it was really choking.
The first thing that caught her eye was the new walls, and it was obvious that the smell of paint was coming from the walls, and the walls of the room looked like they had just been painted.
Jumping over the brand-new walls, the furnishings in the house attracted her attention, as if they had remained the same for more than ten years, and each piece of furniture was still designed in the style of more than ten years ago, full of nostalgia, and it seemed that she could travel back to the past years repeatedly.
"This is where you lived when you were a kid?"
"Well, how's it going? It's not bad here, right? Because no one has lived in it for too long, and a lot of dust has accumulated, so I painted it, but I didn't expect the smell of paint to be clean for so long. ”
Wang Yuxin didn't say anything, he muttered his own explanation.
Maybe he smelled the smell of paint, and it was too uncomfortable, so he consciously went to open the only window in the living room to ventilate.
"Is it really a long time since there been people here?" asked Wang Yuxin curiously.
It's kind of incredible to see that everything here really doesn't look like no one has lived in a long time.
Why can the furniture in the house still be kept so good, and it has not been invaded and aged by the years at all.
"Well, since my mom died, I went to the United States, and for about fifteen years, it has been empty. ”
Wang Yuxin noticed that Chen Yutong would show a sense of sadness whenever he talked about these feelings, which was all blamed for his excessive mouth and reminiscing about the sad past.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked so much. Wang Yuxin said with a look of shame.
Wang Yuxin calmed down, and carefully saw that this man missed the bits and pieces of this family very much, including the happy memories of him and his mother.
That's why he came back here to remember the past.
Chen Yutong suddenly remembered that their clothes were soaked all over their bodies, and it was easy to catch a cold in such wet clothes.
"Wait a minute, I'll get you a towel and a change of clothes. ”
"Okay, thank you. ”
When he went into the bedroom to prepare towels and clothes to change, Wang Yuxin couldn't help but want to visit everything in the house in private.
It's really cosy and furnished.
It's just a pity that no one has lived in such a good house for more than ten years.
A breeze blew in from the open window, and the cool feeling was really very comfortable, so Wang Yuxin was attracted by the coolness of the breeze to the window to enjoy the scenery outside the window, and suddenly her hand touched a fallen photo frame on the cabinet next to the window, which attracted her attention.
It is impossible to tell whether this was blown by the wind or artificial, but after a closer look, the frame is intact, just looking a little shabby.
She couldn't help but be curious, and finally reached out and took the fallen picture frame in her hand, and quickly flipped it over.
An old yellowed photograph caught her eye beforehand, a dignified and virtuous young woman with a young boy who was about seven or eight years old.
The little boy smiled brightly, and put his arms around the woman's slender waist.
The woman gives a deep impression that she does not easily exude a strong maternal love unique to women, those loving eyes, the gaze always revolves around the little boy, the little boy seems to be her pride, the woman's face can't hide the happy look, this intimate act is undoubtedly their mother-son relationship.