The wide yard is full of foliage. The two of them hid in the grass, and when they looked inside, Bai Lang couldn't help but scream. "Ahh The two of them were shocked by the sight in front of them, which was exactly the same as the one in the two paintings.

"What's the mystery here?" Bai Lang rubbed his eyes and said suspiciously.

A dreamlike feeling rose in the Blue Devil's heart.

The same courtyard as in the painting, the same building, and today the same date as the paintingOctober 10, 1911, so many people of all kinds gathered together, and I couldn't help but be suspicious. Shirou and the Blue Devil hid in the grass, staring intently ahead. At this point, the men sat down separately and began their lunch. Some sat on stone steps, others gathered around stone benches.

Next to Ms. Aixin Jueluo's mother and daughter were the workers' family and the elderly couple named Hanako. The groom, the soldier, the fat man, and the delicate sister spread out the newspaper and ate ham, cheese pie, and canned fish.

Only the young lady who was holding the puppy, who had not eaten anything, was alone there teasing the puppy, and everyone had their backs to her, as if no one wanted to take care of her.

Seeing this, Ms. Aisin Jueluo seemed a little unbearable, so she gave her a few sandwiches, and then the old sister also gave her something to eat, and the soldier flattered her.

"That young woman doesn't seem to be all the way with the others, otherwise, she wouldn't get along well with others...... oh, our stomachs are growling." Bai Lang leaned sideways and whispered to the Blue Devil. I looked up and saw that it was 1:30 p.m.

After lunch, the women gathered and talked, while the men smoked. The women sat around the puppy-hugging woman, listening to her brow-scowling, while the others listened intently.

"Well, that woman is not from the other way, she just can't get along with others, you see how fragrant she eats!" Bai Lang said softly.

The children were playing not far from them, sometimes somersaulting, then hide-and-seek. However, after a while, there was a "wow" sound, and the children rushed to the ancient well. When the women heard this, they immediately stood up and ran desperately towards the ancient well.

"It may be that the child has stumbled and fallen into the well. No, it could have jumped on its own. By the way, it was a jump, and I just saw one of the two children put his foot in the well. Bai Lang said.

That's right, it was a misstep, no, he jumped on purpose. The other children were shouting loudly, and the men came and hung him up with buckets and ropes.

The boy, who looked like a worker, climbed up from the well with a rope. There must have been no water in the well, because the child was not wet at all, except for some red dirt on his knees and arms.

As soon as the children came up, the adults flocked to them. The soldier was the fastest, and he grabbed the child first, ready to pull him to the backyard. At this time, the fat man and the groom grabbed the soldiers, as if to recapture the child.

On the other side, Hanako and his wife, the elderly sister, and the worker couple, ran over to pick up the child while shouting loudly. The crowd pulled and pulled, and it was a mess.

And the boy's clothes were pulled apart in a few moments, and only a shirt remained. At this moment, the boy squatted down, picked up the torn clothes, squeezed them out of the cracks, and ran away as fast as he could. The soldier was holding the child's pants in his hand, and while swearing, he was about to chase after him. But they were entangled by the elderly women, and they fought for the pants.

"This group is crazy." The Blue Devil smiled horrifiedly.

"No, it's not like that." Bai Lang groaned.

"But why are they like madmen?"

Shirarou didn't squeak.

At this point, the blonde woman, holding the puppy by the arm, also chased after the boy who was wearing only a shirt. The boy ran over to Hakuro and the Blue Devil hiding in front of him, crying and screaming. The two of them chased one after the other, and ran around the grass several times like madmen. Finally, the boy ran to his mother's side and threw himself into her arms and wept bitterly.

"What are you doing? Look what you scared the child...... "The child's mother shouted angrily. The blonde gasped and glared at her fiercely, then sat back in her place.

Since the beginning, Ms. Aisin Jueluo has been standing there quietly, watching everyone go crazy. It wasn't until everyone had quieted down from their madness that she sat down with them. The crowd looked at each other with hostile eyes. And so, no one spoke, and until the sun went down, he sat there in despair.

"It's incredible, looks like what are they waiting for?" The Blue Devil said to Bai Lang.

The brooding Shirarou still didn't squeak.

It was almost 5 p.m. and it was getting dark. The fat man looked at his watch, and the workers and soldiers alike also raised their wrists to look at it, as if something was going to happen.

In the end, nothing happened. At 17:20, they sighed in disappointment, then slowly stood up. While others were muttering something, the women knelt down in prayer and some wiped their tears.

The blonde and the old woman named Hanako hugged each other and cried, and Ms. Aisin Jueluo hugged her little daughter tightly and kissed her daughter's face sadly, her eyes full of tears.

"It's time for us to go." Bai Lang whispered.

"Oh,...... Look at it a little longer and see ......"

"No, they're leaving, and if they don't go before them, they'll be discovered." Bai Lang and the Blue Devil tiptoed out of the small door. Outside the door is the street, quiet.

The two walked out of the door and came to the street, no one spoke, and after walking quietly for a while, Bai Lang said that he had something to do, asked the Blue Devil to wait for him, and then walked to a house behind the ancient mansion. He asked the porter something, and walked out.

When they got to the street, they waved for a passing taxi, and the two got into the car. Bai Lang said to the driver, "Go to No. 34 Qingping Street."

No. 34 Qingping Street is an apartment, and the first floor is the office of the notary Zhang Ji. The two immediately knocked on the door and entered.

Zhang Ji was a gentle gentleman, about forty-five or sixteen years old.

"I'm a retired army captain named Xu Huairang. Because I want to build a villa and am looking for a suitable place, I heard that the vacant land on Jixing Street is entrusted to you for escrow. After Zhang Ji heard the intention of Bai Lang, he said: "That's the case, but that place is not for sale." ”

"Oh, I see. I heard that he was planning to betray him. ”

"No, you must be mistaken." Zhang Ji took out a picture from the cupboard. "Did you mean the place on this painting?" As he spoke, he spread the painting on the table, then turned back to face Shirarou and the Blue Devil.

When the Blue Devil saw the painting, he couldn't help but gasp. Isn't this painting exactly the same as the one I own? In this way, I have seen three of the same paintings. Ah, that's amazing. What the hell is going on?" The Blue Devil stayed there speechless.