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Just when Xia Chen was looking at the surrounding courtyard walls, recalling some clues from his memory.

"Hey hey, boy! What are you doing, I tell you, this is a cultural relic, don't try to dig in!"

From Xia Chen's side, that is, from the other side of the alley, came an old man in security uniform.

Xia Chen also stopped walking around and turned around to watch the old man approaching.

Xia Chen looked at the old man strangely.

"Have you... lived here all this time?"

The uncle was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that he was the one who took the lead, and the boy asked such a strange question as soon as he opened his mouth.

But the uncle still said subconsciously.

"Yeah... I have lived here since I was a child, and I grew up watching this yard. Do you know He Lu, young man?"

Xia Chen nodded.

"The one who died some time ago."

"right!"

The uncle nodded with a smile. At this moment, he completely forgot what he was doing here. He even took a sip of the old cadre teacup in his hand, then chewed a sip of tea and said.

"That's the one, the king of charity, our Chinese industrialist. He used to live in this yard!"

Xia Chen thought about it.

"No wonder I think you look familiar."

"I look familiar? Have you seen me?"

The uncle said with a smile, actually thinking to himself, how could this child be so obsessed at such a young age.

Unexpectedly, Xia Chen nodded.

Then say.

"Did you like to sit on the chair over there when you were young? Every time you ate sweets and saliva dripped on your clothes, you didn't know, and then you were chased and beaten by your mother.

Is holding a bamboo broom. "

"Boom."

The old man couldn't calm down any longer, and the old cadre's teacup in his hand fell directly to the ground.

The wide-eyed old man looked at Xia Chen with an unusually happy expression.

"How do you know!! No.... Are you making it up, kid!!"

Xia Chen looked at the old man and laughed.

"No, my elders lived here before, he told me the story here, I guess."

Only then did the old man feel relieved, thinking that he must have encountered a ghost, right?The story is also made up with too many details. If I were a young man, I wouldn’t have such a big reaction when I heard something like this.

.

But at this age, the old man can do nothing more than reminisce about the past every day.

Recalling from now to the past, to when I was a child, I can always think of some of these things that I may not remember clearly.

Moreover, the elderly at this age, in addition to caring about their children and grandchildren, will also think of their parents who accompany them.

And what the boy said just now was even clearer than he recalled.

Isn't this a ghost?

The old man picked up the teacup from the ground and looked at Xia Chen.

"Does your family live here? Where?"

Xia Chen said calmly.

"It belongs to this family."

The old man shook his head.

"No, no, it's impossible, right? This property belongs to He Lu. He has already gone to Guanghai, and it seems that he is also in Guanghai. He didn't have any children. It is said that he has four adopted sons... Eh, you are their home

Is it? "

"no."

Xia Chen shook her head.

These seemingly contradictory words convinced the old man that this was a liar, and besides those adopted sons, who else could have anything to do with this yard?Obviously impossible.

The old man immediately became interested and resentful, looked at Xia Chen and said.

"Okay, okay, let me tell you, it looks fine, but don't go in. You can't afford to go in."

After finishing speaking, the old man shook his head and left. Once he turned the corner, he didn't know where to go to rest.

And Xia Chen, who had been warned, just checked to see if there was a camera on it. After finding that there was a camera on the opposite side of the yard, he went around to a small alley, and even stood an adult

Xia Chen forced his way into the narrow path that was difficult for everyone, and regardless of the dust on the wall, he just scrambled past, climbed over the wall, and entered the yard directly.

Originally, Xia Chen thought that the yard would be completely different, because many things could not be preserved for too long under the wind and sun. Without some artificial means, when encountering heavy rain,

Heavy snow, strong wind, it will collapse at any time.

However, Xia Chen who entered the courtyard was still surprised.

Because the furnishings in the yard are no different from what I remember. Although the two bamboo chairs and one bench have been reprocessed, there is still a lot of dust on them.

It was remade a long time ago and placed here again.

But in the memory, what I miss is actually not these things themselves.

It's the stories that can be seen in these things.

A small stool is why I have been sitting on it since I was a child, but there are two bamboo chairs.

A white handkerchief lay on a bamboo chair.

Xia Chen walked over and picked it up casually, and saw a light peach blossom embroidered on this white handkerchief.

But Xia Chen could tell that this handkerchief was a handicraft of this era, not the era in his memory.

Obviously, this was done by He Li later, rearranging all the things he noticed in his memory here, creating such a scene.

And why is there only this handkerchief on this bamboo chair.

Others may be confused and don't know the reason. After all, He Lu has never revealed it, and he will not reveal it on his own initiative.

But Xia Chen knew.

Because of this location.

It belonged to Jiang Yanli.

The woman who walked out of the misty alley in the south of the Yangtze River seemed to be the epitome of an era.

She's smart, proud, pretty, and has a personality.

Now these young girls of the new era are not worth mentioning in front of her.Because she has been like this since that confused, chaotic, and hazy age.

Everything in the future was not as brilliant as Jiang Yanli at that time.

So He Lu would like Jiang Yanli.

This is something Xia Chen has always known, and it is more or less for this reason that he left.

Put it here, but never told anyone that He Lu is gentle and kind.

Just like myself at the time.

He would not announce such a thing to the world, a woman who couldn't ask for it until the end.

Xia Chen sat on the bamboo chair, holding this handkerchief.

The wind blows the big tree in the yard.

From the beginning to now, the tree has been so tall that it even covers the height of the yard.

It was exactly those four words.

It is as graceful as a cover.

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Xia Chen didn't stay inside for long.

Then he came out of the yard.

Or the old direction.

It's just a little accident. Xia Chen, who got out of this narrow alley... maybe it can't be called an alley at all, was covered in dust.

When I came out, I scared a few girls.

"Ah... why is there someone!"

The four girls were blinking at Xia Chen.

Xia Chen raised his head helplessly. The marks on his body were really bad, and he didn't look like a decent person.

Just when I was about to slip away.

Xia Chen was stunned there.

Because he saw a face.

A familiar face.

One of the four girls, she swept her eyebrows lightly, and her skin was as white as snow.

Combing a familiar hairstyle, wearing a light blue cheongsam.

This deja vu face, coupled with this familiar attire.

Xia Chen was in a daze.

This young girl is very much like her back then.

Although they couldn't match up completely, the charm in the eyebrows and eyes was too similar.

Xia Chen wondered if he had become dazed after he came out of it.

- For a while, he stared blankly at the girl who was looking at him, and forgot to look back.

At this time, Xia Chen was like a fool.

Covered in dust, with a bag on his back, he stood there, staring blankly at a beautiful girl in a cheongsam without moving his eyes.

The other girls in cheongsams around were not as good as this girl's beautiful companions, and they all spoke.

"So stupid..."

"Where did this tramp come from?"

"Are you stupid? Can't move?"

Only then did Xia Chen come to his senses.

"Ah... sorry. You look like an old friend of mine."

This is for this young girl in a cheongsam.

When Xia Chen saw the vigilant and shy expression on this girl, she knew that this girl was just similar in charm and temperament, and could not be herself.

The first is that the person has passed away.

And if it was really that woman, seeing her expression like this, she would definitely feel disgusted at the first moment, with a hint of arrogance in her disgust, and then say what she thought was right, this is her