Wei Ge had a breakfast on the plane, and he finally got off the plane when the sun climbed into the air again.

The feet are on the ground but they still feel suspended in the air, and every step has an unreal feeling.

The place where the Jiang family took root was a small town away from the hustle and bustle. Even though it was backed by the metropolis, this small place seemed to have escaped the changes of the times.

However, in fact, it is not the small town that has been forgotten by the times, but the Jiang family entrenched in this place. They hibernate here and maintain the illusion of old age.

After Wei Ge walked out of the airport, he casually bought a piece of bread and gnawed it in his hand. The airport was still a long way from the town, and he had to take a taxi for an hour or two to get there.

After getting off the plane, the signal of the mobile phone was restored. He didn't see Liang Xiaqiu's text message when he took it out, and he didn't even get a call. Instead, the secretary group sent him a WeChat file to ask about the matter.

He sighed, his heart was numb and felt weird, Wei Ge couldn't talk about it, he always felt a little sad.

The airport was full of people, and it was crowded with people as far as the eye could see. Wei Ge looked at the safe passage he came out of, waited for three or four seconds, and then walked out.

Wei Ge quickly got into the car, and the suitcase was slammed into the trunk. He leaned against the relatively soft seat, clutching the phone tightly in his hand. There was no vibration, and the thing quietly Like broken.

... Liang Xiaqiu hasn't woken up yet, it's already this point, if I sleep again, I'm afraid I'll get dizzy from sleep.

Wei Ge lowered his head, thinking without much meaning, he didn't know what he was doing, he just wanted to guess what Liang Xiaqiu would do now.

The car drove very fast all the way, surprisingly smooth, Wei Ge felt that he didn't stop at all, and arrived at the Jiang family's old house at a fast speed.

The invitation letter I received yesterday was from Aunt Jiang, saying that Jiang Shuwen was going to celebrate his birthday, and Wei Ge was invited to celebrate his birthday in advance. The date was from July 24th to 27th, and almost half of the week was included.

Wei Ge had no intention of refusing, since Aunt Jiang invited him, he should go over.

After all the incidents he encountered the day before yesterday, he felt an indelible anger in his heart. Wei Ge had to find a way to vent it out. Now all the puzzles are controlled by the Jiang family. If you just tiptoe outside, you may not see anything.

If you want to find something, you still have to go down with a shovel to find out the truth.

That is, this may not be very friendly to Liang Xiaqiu.

Wei Ge turned the rear window of the car and looked outside. Rows of forest road trees were thrown behind by the car, and the shadows protruded shortly outside. At first glance, there were hardly any tall buildings. , some are just short and ordinary.

But this place is still extremely prosperous, and the Jiang family supports the prosperity and loneliness of this small town.

The taxi stopped at a bend, and the rest of the road, the group of cars that didn't get permission, couldn't continue driving. After paying the money, Wei Ge pulled up his suitcase and walked forward.

The beautiful red lanterns are hung on the neighboring trees, and they will shake a few times when the wind blows. The shadows of the trees and the faint fragrance of flowers are mixed in the air. It feels like you have really come to some ancient family.

Wei Ge didn't speak, he took out the invitation letter, the suitcase was rolling on the brick floor, and a woman with an umbrella passed by him, wearing a cheongsam that was wide open, casting half of Wei Ge's gaze It's curiosity and half seduction.

The gate of the Jiang family's old house slowly turned red. Wei Ge looked at the two door knockers above, thinking about where the surveillance cameras would be hidden in the corner, and stepped forward to buckle them.

They dried him for about a quarter of an hour before someone finally came out willingly. Even though it is an old house, the people here are not exaggerated enough to wear ancient robes, but the style is a little retro. See Wei Ge then saluted.

With the invitation letter given by Aunt Jiang, Wei Ge easily passed this checkpoint, but the road still needs to be walked honestly, turning one after another, for fear that Wei Ge would take him around as if he didn’t know what to remember. How many circles took him to the main hall.

A luxuriously dressed woman was sitting on a chair in the main hall. As soon as she found Wei Ge coming, she greeted him in great surprise: "Nephew Wei, you are here. Thank you for your hard work. You are so busy flying here. Are you tired?"

Wei Ge smiled, let go of the handle of the suitcase and greeted her, he bent down and gave the woman a hug.

"It's nothing. Since Aunt Jiang asked me to come, I definitely want to come. How can I miss such an important event as my cousin's birthday. This year is a big day in the thirties."

Liu Wanruo sighed, took a step back, took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of his eyes: "Yeah, he will be thirty in a few days, it's really not easy."

Wei Ge looked at her with a smile on his face. Out of the corner of his eye, he wandered around the entire hall. The hazy flame stuck to the lamp above his head. He turned around the ceiling several times but found nothing of value.

Thinking about it, Jiang Zhai is Jiang Zhai, and the base is the base. Jiang Shuwen doesn't necessarily take this old house seriously.

"Aunt Jiang, I'm asking you to take care of me these few days. I really miss the dishes made by Aunt Jiang. Although Xiaoyao Pavilion can also eat some, they can't compare to the cooks here in the old house. The taste is pure enough. It's delicious." Wei Ge uttered a series of words as soon as his upper and lower lips touched, which made Liu Wanruo feel relieved and at the same time a little scared.

She knew exactly why Wei Ge came here, and she couldn't say a word to her son, so even if she felt sorry for Wei Ge in her heart, she still honestly called him by virtue of her little friendship with Wei Ge. come over.

Hope it's okay, hope it's okay.

"Okay, I'll let someone cook your favorite dishes today, nephew Wei, don't worry, Aunt Jiang will never treat you badly." Liu Wanruo was wearing a scarlet robe. , The charm of the action is still the same, the hand wearing four or five rings slid on the table, "Well, you are tired after rushing here today, so go back to the room to rest for a while, and I will call someone to call after dinner. you."

Wei Ge naturally had no reason to refuse.

Almost all of the old houses in this area are bungalows, and there are only two or three buildings with two or three floors, and there are residences in them.

The place Wei Ge was taken by them was no different from before. It can be said that it was his fixed guest room. The inside looked much more modern than the outside. The entire room was constructed in black and white. He only relaxed slightly after entering the room. tone.

He said to Aunt Jiang, there is admiration and gratitude, but there is also estrangement.

No matter what, there is a bit of a barrier of inexplicability. Every time he sees her, he has to put on a strange accent when he speaks, and every time he responds, it doesn't seem like he would say something.

In short, it is not comfortable anywhere.

Maybe it's because Jiang's father is really not a real man, he puts hats on Liu Wanruo everywhere, and there are more people raised outside than in the whole house, and it is even more questionable how many children are mixed up.

In the past, Wei Ge might have thought that Aunt Jiang was too weak, but looking at it today, it may not be so.

As their only biological son, Jiang Shuwen is engaged in human body research, but the research institute started more than 20 years ago. I am afraid that Father Jiang is the first batch of people to do this research on supernatural powers. If this is the case, then the problem may not be a problem. problem.

Wei Ge has also seen the ability to charm others, so it would not be surprising to have another similar one.

Wei Ge sat on the sofa and thought for a while before standing up and going into the bathroom. After relaxing with a splash, he turned on the faucet to wash his face, and the water splashed one by one, blooming on the edge of the sink.

The cell phone in his trouser pocket might have run out of battery, and he wouldn't even be able to move it.

He pulled the towel and wiped his face earnestly. When he turned around, countless flames rushed to every corner of the room. The tiny needle-hole camera was pulled out neatly, and there were some things that Wei Ge couldn't understand. Burned by him.

He didn't worry if anyone would come over later, no one would come to ask him.

After finishing all this, the defender Ge took out his computer as if nothing had happened, plugged it in and started browsing the web. He played a small single-player game for a while with a childlike innocence, and then started watching random anime.

In just a few days, the company is still not in the frying pan.

Anyway...Liang Xiaqiu was still sitting there, with nearly half of the vice president staying, Wei Ge wasn't worried at all.

He drank plain water and watched a few episodes. The hot sun outside gradually set, and the whole day passed away silently.

"Knock down."

The door rang.

Wei Ge stood up after standing still for half a minute. After a reply, he walked to the door and raised his head slightly when he opened the door.

Jiang Shuwen was standing in the corridor. He was wearing his signature white coat and black and white glasses. Seeing Wei Ge finally opened the door, he raised his lips and showed a smile.

"Thank you for coming to my birthday party." There was no emotion in Jiang Shuwen's words, "Wei Ge."

Wei Ge was about the same height as him, but the gap was absolutely overwhelmed by a few drifting hairs.

"Nothing, it's my honor to participate in Brother Jiang's birthday celebration." Wei Ge raised his head with a joyful smile on his face.

Jiang Shuwen was unmoved: "I wish you a good time."

Immediately afterwards, he turned around on his own, and the white coat fluttered backward like a windbreaker as he walked.

Wei Ge patted his cheek, feeling that he wasn't pretty enough just now, I'm afraid that kid Jiang Shuwen thought he was stern, and was afraid of him.

It's really...it doesn't look like a person on the road.

Wei Ge was annoyed, but he wasn't so annoyed that he didn't want to eat dinner. He turned around and tidied himself up a little, then walked downstairs quickly in the direction Jiang Shuwen left.

As a result, when walking down the last step, he quietly slowed down.

Liang Xiaqiu stood beside Liu Wanruo, with her head lowered, listening to Liu Wanruo's words, wearing a thin shirt, erratic as if she was about to fall down in a second.

"Oh, Nephew Wei, you're here." Liu Wanruo turned her head, as if she really didn't know anything, and introduced to Wei Ge, "This is Jiang Shuwen's younger brother. He doesn't usually stay at home. His name is Jiang Qiu. That hill in Pingqiu."

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