Ancestral House(12)

This old-fashioned duplex building should be the first batch of new floors in the city, Zhong Nuanyang looked at the already gray walls and the slightly immature calligraphy hanging on the wall, imagining the scene and mood of his father when he lived here alone.

On the way, lawyer Wang told her that her father had been away from home since junior high school, and that he lived in the school at first, and then his grandparents took a fancy to this property not far from the school, so they bought it in his father's name and hired an aunt to help him cook. But because his grandparents were doing a lot of business at that time, they didn't have time to go home or take care of him, and his father was very withdrawn for a while, only Lawyer Wang would take the initiative to come to him to relieve his boredom, and occasionally stay with him for a few nights, until he later met the woman who changed his life at school.

Lawyer Wang mentioned that he stopped talking, and Zhong Nuanyang also guessed who he was talking about, so he didn't ask.

Because there has been no one living for a long time, the furniture in the house has a layer of ups and downs, but the things are placed neatly, which makes Zhong Nuanyang think of his father.

"What is this? Isn't this my uncle's cane? Lu Changsheng behind him picked up something from the corner of the wall at random and played with it in his hand.

Lawyer Wang took it from him and said with some displeasure: "Do you remember, let's see if you also lost those in the corner." ”

Lu Changsheng glanced at him, and walked to the other end of the room leisurely, there were two large cardboard boxes that looked familiar, and he bent down and took them out of it: "Why did you pick this stool back again?"

Zhong Nuanyang also looked at it when he heard this, Lu Changsheng was holding an old Chinese-style rattan stool in his hand, and as he spoke, he casually threw the things in his hand back into the cardboard box, which made Lawyer Wang's brows furrow even tighter.

"This is what my grandparents left behind?" Zhong Nuanyang bypassed Lu Changsheng and stood in front of the box, staring at the wooden furniture inside, which looked like there were some traces of time.

"I've asked the antique dealer, it's not worth it." Lu Changsheng swept the two boxes contemptuously, turned to look at the decorations in the house, and casually picked up a blue and white porcelain vase on the cabinet next to him and checked it over and over again.

"Can you have anything else in your eyes besides money?" Lawyer Wang watched him look up and down the room, pausing to play with every thing that might be valuable, shaking his head and sighing helplessly.

Zhong Nuanyang glanced back at him, and turned his attention back to the two large boxes of old things. She took out all the small furniture inside, put it aside in pairs, and found a dressing box, which should be made of mahogany, very heavy, and the hollow carvings were also very beautiful.

When Zhong Nuanyang was wondering if this thing was moved into the old mansion with his grandmother's other dowries, Lu Changsheng didn't know when he came over.

"This is actually in your place, I said why didn't you turn it out." Lu Changsheng stretched out a hand from behind Zhong Nuanyang and grabbed the corner of the dressing box, and was about to snatch it, but Lawyer Wang stopped him.

"Okay, that's enough." Lawyer Wang dragged him up: "You bastard must have a degree, don't force me to kick you out." ”

"Oh, lighter." Lu Changsheng rubbed his shoulder, which was pinched by Lawyer Wang, and took two steps back: "Who knows if you have secretly hidden any property, if I don't come, I don't know that you still have my uncle's Dong XZ here." ”

No matter how good Lawyer Wang's cultivation is, he will be angry and speechless by Lu Changsheng's nonsense, he pointed to those things and smiled angrily: "Hidden? Where to hide? Garbage station? ”