Ningxia quickly responded, "Xiaojie, bring some roots back. I'll plant some around the house later."
Xiaojie nodded in agreement, and the rest of the group continued to investigate the house.
The first room you see when you enter the door is obviously the living room. On the right is a white entryway cabinet, but of course, it is no longer white.
The nails on the side of the cabinet had rusted. Ningxia went forward and took a lot of effort to open it. She found two rows of glass jars, as high as her palm. Nearly half of them were filled with tea of ​​unrecognizable varieties, and they were covered with mold.
In the middle of the cabinet is a small platform without doors, on which is a set of colorful ceramic tea sets. Although it is covered with dust, one can still get a glimpse of its former glory.
There was also a small ornament, which was a cartoon character. Ningxia picked it up and felt very familiar, but she couldn't remember its name. After wiping it clean, she handed it to Sangsang who was peeking curiously from behind.
There were two drawers below. Ningxia opened them and found several keys that she didn't know where to open. Fortunately, the drawers were relatively dry and the keys were not seriously rusted. There were also some white papers with something written on them. Ningxia picked them up and read them carefully. It was all in English, which was obscure and difficult to understand, so she simply gave up trying to decipher it.
Under the drawer was a shoe cabinet. Ningxia opened it and found that except for three pairs of knee-length rain boots of varying sizes on the right side, the rest were all slippers, six or seven pairs each of summer and winter, and not a single pair of shoes for going out.
There was a low stool in front of the entrance cabinet. It seemed to be solid in the middle, but Sangsang couldn't lift it up anyway.
To the right of the cabinet is a long and wide dining table. The tabletop is made of marble, but it is covered with dust and you can't tell what the pattern is. There are also a few bamboo insulation pads on the tabletop, but they can't be used.
Ningxia moved the cushion away, and a clean circle appeared on the table. The pattern was white with black stripes, which was full of natural tension. Ningxia fell in love with it at first sight, and even felt like commenting on it. She thought the matching stools were just average.
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