Skynet Architect

"This is the real king of lions! Unfortunately, thousands of years have passed, and it has long lived up to its mighty power, and it has also damaged a lot!" Si Fan sighed and put his hands gently on the heads of two stone lions. on.

The outer wall of the ancestral house collapsed, and the skin had long been peeled off. The tiles on the house were even bare, and I couldn't see the shocking feeling of a few years ago.

虽然 Although Si Fan at the time was a high school student, his pride was already bursting. Only when he looked at the ancestral house he was lamented at the time, he found that the things that made him proud were gone.

The rest is a broken wall.

The wall collapsed, the tiles disappeared, and the wall of the shadow wall that greeted the eyes seemed to have been looted by bandits. The original huge carving on the front of the pine crane was a long time ago, and it was no longer known who was directly used by a robber. The wall was dug out, and the millennium shadow niches were turned bare and there were some traces of slashing.

Look at the floor tiles that were originally renovated in the Republic of China. There are no traces anymore. The ground is overgrown with weeds.

"What's the matter? Have you ever encountered a bandit or have you been demolished?" Si Fan brushed his left hand gently across the scar that was pried up, and his heart grew sorrowful.

As a designer who has renovated a gorgeous room, as an architect, not to mention the sadness of such a disaster-like situation.

"Don't mention it. Isn't there a thief in the family? Uncle Chang Fang and his family owed more than 10 million yuan two years ago and ran away. They invited the whole village to eat and drink before leaving, and they found out the whole thing when the wine woke up. The old house and the ancestral hall were demolished over and over, and it was gone in one night. Now the uncle's family can't be found. "Si Tian said that his eyes were filled with remorse and anger.

This is the root of their family. Compared to Si Fan, who grew up in Jiangcheng, Si Tian grew up here when he was a child. Now he looks at the once gorgeous mansion and turned it into a broken wall. Uncomfortable.

"It is no longer possible to recreate the house of the past. Let's ask the patriarch what charter! How to rebuild the ancestral house!" Si Fan unfortunately left a stone sculpture and a wall on each of the walls that once left memories Stroked it, it seems that this can return to the shock of the first time back in high school.

What kind of TV show's mansion is simply weak.

Those things shown in the TV series are not worth mentioning in front of real mansions, it is almost impossible for them to reproduce completely something that is comparable to art.

For example, the steps under Si Fan's feet now. Here are the steps at the door of the patriarch's room. Each step is engraved with a story, and this story is the era of Sijia's scenery. It's just that when I look at it now, the sculpture seems to be very subtle, making people not touch too much head.

Compared with the engraving, he wanted to hide some secrets of the Si family.

I guess that these things have long been buried in the dust and no one will know about it.

"Patriarch! I'm back." It's as if the students after school returned to their home, Si Fan shouted aloud, so that the people inside could hear it.

Si Tian, ​​who was behind him, seemed to feel that he would find the memory of going to school so soon. He also shouted a little funnyly: "Cpatriarch! I am back."

The two voices made the patriarch's room dull, one after the other, just when Si Fan was about to enter the room.

Suddenly, a gloomy old man in his seventies came out and glared at Si Fan three of them.

"Not big or small, what is this place to know? Is this the ancestral house of the Si family, is it where you yelled?" The old man stared at Si Fan and Si Tian and wanted to learn a lesson first.

Suddenly, the voice of a man interrupted him: "Our son of Si Wanshan doesn't need you to teach, I'm afraid you've taught my son bad! It's only 200,000, and your family can't get it out. As for so stinging us? "

"Dad!" Si Tian's excited past was a bear hug holding the man.

I was just a bit too strong for Si Tian. And his father seemed a little hesitant. When a bear hugged him, he let him call out, "Smelly boy. Do you fight, do you hold your dad so hard?"

The man slaps on Si Tian's body, which words and eyes make Si Fan suddenly feel a sore nose.

似乎 The pains of these years seem to be revealed.

At this time, the patriarch had already walked out of the room door. He was inconvenienced with crutches and legs. It was only a few years that his hair was gray and gray, and his bones were very strong because of punches. It was already thin as if a gust of wind could blow.

At this moment, Si Fan couldn't help shouting, "Clan!"

His relatives are running out. This is one of his few close relatives. Last time Sifan returned, the old man took him around the whole Sijia Village and even Shilibaxiang for a good turn ~ www.readwn .com ~ At that time, the old man was very physically fit. A young man like Si Fan was inferior to others. He was panting in the mountains, but the old man almost didn't even breathe.

Now, I just hugged the patriarch and started with 嶙峋 's thin bones.

"Uncle Er! Why are you so thin now! If you have no meat to eat, go to Jiangcheng. I'll take care of you all my life!" Si Fanqing said sincerely.

The old man shook his head and stroked a scar about the size of a rice grain on the wall.

"This is my home. I won't go anywhere. Even if the sky falls, I will die here. After a fire burns, I will bury it in the ancestral grave. People are old! I just want to be old, I ca n’t bear these bits and pieces. It is even more reluctant to live in this old house for a lifetime. "

"I ca n’t enjoy the blessings of your kid. This time I called everyone back. Actually, the big guys know everything, it ’s nothing about the shrine and the old house. You are still young, so I do n’t need your help this time. Now! "The old man patted Si Fan's head, and there was only relief in his eyes.

Yun Sifan shook his head and refused.

"Since I've come back. I'm still a family member, so I can't help but mix in. Whether it's money or effort, I have a lot of it, and I can't fall into the grandfather's temperament? "The joke Si Fan placed his sister in the room next to him, and Si Tian also ate dried fruit in the side hall.

Only the old man shook his head helplessly and looked at the young man. Finally, I still sighed: "It's really impossible to disagree with people. You little kids have grown up ~ www.readwn.com ~ Welcome the book readers to read, the latest, fastest and most popular serial works are here ~ www.readwn.com ~ Mobile users, please read.