Chapter 313 Photos
"Is this a wind chime?" An Songyu looked at it carefully for a long time before recognizing it.
Unlike traditional wind chimes, it is made of several sections of discarded steel pipes.
The steel pipe above was about the thickness of a wrist and half the length of a palm, hanging horizontally under the eaves.
The thin steel pipes below are about the length and thickness of a finger.
There are several of them, of varying heights, hanging vertically from the thick steel pipes.
Wang Henian nodded affirmatively and smiled, "Don't you think this is very interesting?"
An Songyu stared at the photo for a while, then flipped back to the previous page and couldn't help but nod.
Yes, seeing this wind chime evokes many associations.
What is the homeowner's unique aesthetic about these distinctive wind chimes?
Or is it related to his job or identity?
Because of this, An Songyu looked at the photos even more carefully afterward.
Wang Henian was indeed an interesting person.
Even the abandoned stone mill, half-buried in the weeds behind, was photographed.
Seeing An Songyu linger on that page for a very long time, Wang Henian peeked over and couldn't help but laugh:
"Ah Yu, you think this thing is interesting too, right?"
"When the house is demolished, there are some things I plan to keep!"
"This?" An Songyu pointed to the stone mill in the picture with a puzzled look, not quite understanding what it could do.
“There are so many things we can do!” Wang Henian said with a hint of pride, casually taking out two simple diagrams from a folder on the other side.
Just by looking at Ansongtu's style, you can tell it's her boyfriend's.
She looked at the coffee table in the first picture and the flower bed in the second picture, and she understood what the two people meant.
"Tsk, isn't Ayu's brain exceptionally unique?" Wang Henian asked with a slightly mischievous tone.
An Songyu nodded without hesitation.
No one knew Chien Tzu-yu's talent in this area better than she did.
However, they never had the opportunity to showcase their talents.
This time, she might not be the only one given a chance to be reborn!
"Hey... Ah Yu, isn't it a bit impolite to laugh like that in front of a bachelor like me?" Wang Henian raised his voice, quite speechless.
He originally wanted to take the opportunity to make fun of An Songyu.
Little did he know that he would end up being fed a mouthful of dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection).
Speaking of which, being in a relationship doesn't seem so bad?
Not only does his friend become instantly gentle whenever he mentions his girlfriend.
Even his girlfriend beams with joy when talking about her best friend!
An Songyu had no idea what Wang Henian was thinking. She put away the special photo album and got into the car with Wang Henian.
Today, only the two of them went to see Ah Ling.
An Songxiang has gone to Hong Kong because of her business.
Jian Ziyu has been quite busy with his project these past few days, and he hasn't even had time to sneak away.
However, this time, the matter they came to confirm with Ah Ling wasn't that important.
The main purpose is to conduct final communication.
Then Ah Ling will communicate with the old men who are truly in charge to determine the general style of rebuilding the house.
That was when they actually started discussing the contract.
Like An Songyu, Ah Ling was also deeply impressed when she saw the photo album, which clearly showed a lot of effort had been put into it.
She flipped through the pages one by one.
She looked at the large tree that she hadn't even noticed when she walked right under it.
Looking at the eaves, which should have been dilapidated, but were clearly cleaned of cobwebs to avoid appearing too deserted for the photos.
What she saw as a narrow and dirty alleyway suddenly became exceptionally charming in the rain.
Looking at that small pond that was once only in my grandparents' memories.
Finally, she looked at An Songyu and the other person and said, "Thank you!"
"Ah Yu, now I know, there really is such a thing as fate in this world!"
ah?
An Songyu blinked and turned to look at Wang Henian with some confusion.
Indeed, his eyes were filled with doubt.
Ah Ling didn't explain anything further.
Instead, he seriously discussed it with the two of them.
Only after watching the two leave did she take the photo album and go directly to where the old men lived.
Compared to Ah Ling's house or that desolate place in Rongdi, this place has a more secluded, hidden-in-the-city feel.
On the other side of the iconic mountain in Shuncheng, further in, lies a lakeside area that appears sparsely populated.
Several connected villas form a whole estate.
From a distance, it didn't look like a privately owned building that anyone could afford to live in. Ah Ling was led by the housekeeper to the lakeside in the backyard.
A whole lakeside promenade has been built directly along the lake.
The spacious waterfront platform is equipped with sunshades and electric fans.
However, the elderly people seemed unfazed by the heat, or perhaps afraid of startling the fish, and simply let the natural wind blow them.
The group had long expected the child to come sooner or later.
When he saw Ah Ling being brought over by the housekeeper, he wasn't surprised at all.
The only empty seat was occupied by an elderly man who casually pointed to a stool not far away, gesturing for Ah Ling to sit down.
When Ah Ling saw that her great-grandfather was staring intently at the lake, she immediately held her breath.
If you disturb your grandfather while he's fishing... he might remember the fact that he didn't catch any fish.
Based on Ah Ling's experience over the years, her great-grandfather doesn't care whether he is disturbed or not.
You still can't catch any fish!
Especially the cunning fish in the lake, which have already been caught by relatives and guests.
But Ah Ling dared not say anything, or even make a sound.
The old man who greeted her was Ah Ling's biological grandfather.
Seeing her granddaughter being so cautious, she couldn't help but find it amusing.
I happened to see that she was holding something in her arms, so I waved to her and gestured for her to hand it over.
After all, since we made this special trip and brought these things, they must be for them too.
Sure enough, at the old man's prompting, Ah Ling respectfully handed the thick photo album to him.
The old man didn't really care at first.
But as soon as he turned to the first page, he stopped immediately.
Then his movements suddenly quickened a bit.
They continued until they reached the third old house.
Looking at the overall photos and the detailed pictures in the album, the old man couldn't help but reach out and carefully stroke them.
The two elderly people playing chess nearby noticed his unusual behavior and simply stopped playing and walked over.
Then they stood behind the old man, remaining silent for a long time.
After a while, the old man gently began to turn over the leaves.
He only handed the album to the two people next to him after he had looked at all the photos of the house.
The two of them were no better off than the old man.
After they found and looked at their own houses one by one, they saw the things in the fields behind them.
They couldn't help but gather around the old man who had looked first, and as the three of them looked, they couldn't help but laugh!
"Is this the very tree where you fell into the pond for the first time?"
"Who fell in? I wanted to swim, so I jumped in on my own!"
"Ha, you've gotten so used to lying that you've started to believe it yourself?"
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