"That is, your wife doesn't like plants now?"

"Yes, some time ago, she told me that she wanted to find workers and move all these plants, and I don't know why, she suddenly didn't like plants. ”

Ever since I entered the courtyard, I had smelled a special aura, which was not supposed to be human, but probably some kind of alien one.

Wang Zheng looked around, touched the flowers and trees in the yard, and probably found that there was no problem, so he said to Mr. Qian: "Please take us to the house to have a look." ”

Mr. Qian nodded and led us out of the yard and into the house.

The decoration style in the house is biased towards Chinese, if it is not for the furniture that looks relatively new, there are really some house scenes like in costume TV series.

It's a big area with lots of rooms. As soon as you enter, there is a hall similar to a reception hall, which can accommodate as many as twenty or thirty people. The solid wood table is quaint, and there are some porcelain vase ornaments on the coffee table, which is very classical.

The house looks like it was there before, but now it has been renovated and renovated.

"Your house should be years old, right?"

"Yes, this house is left by my ancestors, saying that this house is good for feng shui and good fortune, my family has lived here for several generations, and my grandfather and father have repeatedly told me to live here after they leave. ”

"What do you think of the feng shui here?"

"I think it's pretty good. I don't know the specifics, but my family is very good in terms of finances so far. ”

The state of this house and Mr. Qian's dress must be very wealthy.

Mr. Qian invited us to visit the various houses. The house was cleaned up.

We followed Wang Zheng around the house for a long walk. With such a large area, if there is no Mr. Qian to lead, we will easily go to the wrong room.

"Mr. Qian, can you take us to your and your wife's bedroom and bathroom?"

Mr. Qian nodded and led us to his and his wife's bedroom.

The bedroom is also very clean and tidy, and the items are neatly arranged.

"Your bedroom is so tidy!" I couldn't help but admire.

"Well, it's all taken care of by that woman. I have to take care of the house carefully every day, and my wife used to pay attention to environmental hygiene, but it wasn't as serious as it is now, so serious that it looks like a cleanliness fetish!"

Mr. Qian shook his head and said helplessly. One thing that can be noted is that he refers to the person he is living with now as "the woman" rather than his wife. It seems that he is very resistant to this person in his heart now, and does not think that she is his wife. Suffice it to say that the person who now lives in this house probably has nothing else in common with his wife except for his appearance.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shiver, my hairs stood on end, and my spine was cold. If the woman who lives here now is not his wife, who would it be, or what would it be? Where is his real wife?

I sniffed the room with my cat nose. There were probably two kinds of breaths in the room. One is supposed to be human, while the other is not like the breath of a human. It seems that Mr. Qian does have something special here.

"Do you like a neat and clean environment, isn't that good?" Wang Zheng asked.

"It's not good, she has to clean the hair on the bed every day when she gets up. Every corner of the earth is. I'm not allowed to smoke yet, not a single one. I'm trying to quit smoking, but I'm going to have to take my time. When she sees the smoke, she gets angry, and sometimes she throws away all my cigarettes when she gets angry. Originally, she was gentle and gentle, but when it came to this matter, she was like a crazy woman!"

Mr. Qian's expression was a little angry when he spoke, as if he hated the woman in the family now.

"What is your wife doing now?"

"She doesn't work now, I let her be at home, I don't want her to work too hard. I have enough money to make for us. ”

"You're in business, right? You don't usually spend much time at home during the day, right?" Wang Zheng circled around the bed in the bedroom, checking the bed and the ground and other places.

"That's right, I'm going to the company, and I'm going to see customers often. Anyway, now I don't like to go home and see this woman. It's better to work outside......"

When Mr. Qian spoke, Wang Zheng squatted on the ground and looked at the ground carefully.

That's when I saw him go under the legs of the chair next to the bed. There was something sawdust-like on the side of the chair leg.

"yes, that's what I said earlier, sawdust-like stuff in the house. Mr. Qian pointed to the powder in Wang Zheng's hand and said.

I took some and put it in front of my nose and smelled it, and found that it must be the smell of wood: "This must be sawdust, it smells like there is a floral scent." "This kind of wood chips not only has the smell of wood, but also has a little fragrant feeling, which is very good.

Qingyi also followed our example, picked up a little sawdust and sniffed it and said, "Yo, this smells really good." Like a pervert, Qingyi took the sawdust and took a few puffs.

"It's really sawdust. Wang Zheng said to us. Then he took a few more turns around the bed. Two or three strands of slender hair were found on the side of the pillow on the bed. "This ...... It should be your wife's, right?"

Mr. Qian saw the hair that Wang Zheng was holding and nodded and said, "Well, yes, it's hers." Because I don't have that long hair, but that's weird, she doesn't think she has much hair in bed. ”

"Ling'er, bring my glasses. Wang Zheng greeted me.

So I handed him the goggles from my backpack.

He put on his glasses and looked at the hairs. Then he handed me the glasses and showed them.

The long hair in front of me turned into something like a thin twig in the glasses.

"This ...... Is it a tree branch?" I sighed in surprise in my heart, could it be that this woman was transformed into a tree, but I didn't say anything, I was afraid that Mr. Qian would be very scared when he learned this fact.

"Master, this ......" I was a little overwhelmed.

"Let's go to the bathroom. ”

We followed Mr. Qian to the bathroom.

Their bathroom and bedroom are much larger than the one we live in. Wang Zheng looked around and found a long hair by the bathtub.

Wang Zheng picked up the hair and handed it to me, and I wore the demon glasses and saw that the hair had turned into a small branch again.

"Master, it's still the same as before. I said vaguely, because I was afraid that Mr. Qian would be frightened, so I didn't say it directly.

Wang Zheng understood what I meant and said to us, "You come out with me again." ”

With that, we walked out of the house with Wang Zheng and came to the courtyard again. Wang Zheng walked around the yard a few times, carefully looking at the various plants in the yard.

Finally, he stopped at one of the largest trees in the yard.

There were no leaves left on the tree, but the tree grew tall and large, with a trunk as thick as two people hugging each other. I don't know much about plants, so I don't know what kind of tree it is.

"Mr. Qian, this tree is a laurel tree, right?"

"Yes, my wife used to like this tree very much, and she often drank tea under the tree in spring and summer. I also sit here with her when I have free time. ”

"It seems that you love your wife very much!" I couldn't help but praise Mr. Qian. If a man is willing to accompany his wife to do something she likes to do, it means that this man loves his wife very much, and the relationship between the two should be good.

I don't know much about the laurel tree, but I know that in spring and summer, this kind of tree will bloom a small golden flower, which is golden and beautiful. There is also a rich floral scent.

Wait, talking about the fragrance, I sniffed the scent of the laurel tree in front of me, and there was also a mixture of floral and woody scents. It's similar to the smell of sawdust I just saw in the house.

"Yes, but this woman who lives in my house now, I don't think she's my wife. My wife used to be an art teacher who loved to draw, and she often picked up a pen to draw even at home. But I haven't put pen to paper for a long time now. Mr. Qian continued.

Wang Zheng leaned closer to see the laurel tree in front of him. Touching the bark on it, he asked Mr. Qian, "This tree should be old, right?"

"Yes, I don't know exactly how old it is, but I've heard that it seems to have existed since my grandfather's generation. When I was a child, I heard my grandfather tell me that this tree is a tree that attracts wealth, and a large part of the reason why our money and fortune are so good is due to this laurel tree. ”

"Your grandfather is really an old superstitious person!" After listening to Mr. Qian's story, Qingyi blurted out with a grin.

The air froze instantly, and everyone fell silent.

"Qingyi, you better stop talking!" I said sternly.

Qingyi's unlucky mouth is also invincible in the world. Fortunately, Mr. Qian was not angry, but just smiled awkwardly.

Only then did Qingyi realize that he had said something impolite and covered his mouth.

"Mr. Qian, you don't have to listen to his nonsense. I was embarrassed to explain to Mr. Qian.

"It's okay, I don't know if I can attract fortune or not, but I also think this tree is in the way here. I was going to find someone to deal with it. But my wife said the tree was fine there. In spring and summer, she can enjoy the shade here and smell the fragrance of osmanthus flowers. ”

"This laurel tree, as it stands, has lived for at least four or five hundred years, and I suspect there is something wrong with it. Wang Zheng walked around, and finally sat down on a wooden chair under the laurel tree to rest.

"Master, but why don't I smell anything else?" Qingyi and I sat down as well.

Mr. Qian, who was about to sit down, heard Wang Zheng say that there was something wrong with this laurel tree, so he was so frightened that he stood up again.