Chapter 273 Our Home



Although at this time, my previous life self had not yet been born...

But will the children inside have an easier time?

Butterfly effect.

A thought suddenly popped into Su Xiaoli's mind.

There are countless parallel worlds in this world.

There is a butterfly effect in this world.

Changing any history will inevitably affect the future.

By "crossing the line" this time...will I be able to flap my tiny wings like a butterfly and change the future of the welfare home?

Su Xiaoli didn’t know.

She still hugged Gu Feihan tightly and closed her eyes as if in meditation.

If you can change your circumstances in your previous life, what about this life?

If I really die before the age of 21 in this life...

In addition to the things you most want to experience, what else can you do, flap the little wings of a butterfly, and fight against that absurd game?

Anyway... now that you've thought of it, don't just wait any longer.

Time will be stretched indefinitely by the anxious and tense waiting, and it will be so long that it will exhaust both physically and mentally.

Gu Feihan's steady and powerful heartbeat, 'boom, boom', sounded continuously and rhythmically in Su Xiaoli's ears, like a metronome.

The energy from the man's heartbeat continuously flows into Su Xiaoli's heart.

She suddenly remembered an old story.

Once upon a time there was a tiger in the mountains that hurt people. It was very ferocious.

Later, the villagers built a temple for the tiger, worshipped it as a mountain god, and prayed that it would stop eating people.

Later, a soldier came back, went up the mountain with a hunting rifle and killed the tiger.

Gongs and drums were beating and firecrackers were blasting.

Legend has it that tiger bones have aphrodisiac effects, so nothing is left of the "mountain god".

Taking the initiative to fight is the best way.

Yes! Regardless of whether it is useful or not, we must take the initiative to fight.

——Like a soldier, he killed the tiger.

——Dao Zhi asked the sage: Brother, where is your knife?

——The power created by the collision between Sisyphus and the boulder is more beautiful.

Pick up your knife and do something!

You want me to be destroyed? I don't.

Kill this bastard with a knife.

If before, Su Xiaoli simply accepted it and jumped out…I just hope I can hold on further before falling.

And now, what she wants is - kill the devils if they stand in her way, kill the Buddhas if they stand in her way.

When she opened her eyes again, she met Gu Feihan's gentle gaze, and it was like meeting someone from another world.

Her whole face is so pretty and bright that it can rival the bright moon.

Gu Feihan looked at the girl and couldn't help but marvel in his heart.

She seems different.

It is no longer like before, like the distant mountains and the dark moon in the heavy fog.

Instead, it is the Mid-Autumn full moon that illuminates the night and comforts the world, emitting a soft yet firm light, like a guardian angel.

Even the dark clouds in his heart were driven away without a trace by her brightness.

At this moment, Gu Feihan seemed to have witnessed the girl's rebirth with his own eyes.

He was inexplicably happy in the midst of his busy life.

No, it was extremely pleasant.

The next morning, Su Xiaoli took Gu Lu to see the house. Yesterday at Monica's, in addition to the receipt, Xi Sheng also gave her several property certificates.

The houses now belong to their respective owners.

After touring their respective courtyards, Su Xiaoli handed over the keys to their new homes. She smiled and said, "Two rich guys, I'll take you to see my home. No, our home."

Except for a few places, the original structure of the courtyard houses in Beiluoguxiang does not need to be changed.

Qi Xinyue is capable and even invited teachers from the Department of Architecture of Huaqing University to help guide the repair and renovation work.

The construction team was also very helpful. In less than a month, the house was tidy and ready. The house had floor heating, the passage was clear and clean, and the air conditioner had also been installed.

Qi Xinyue also bought a lot of furniture, bedding and other things, and put them in after cleaning the house.

Waiting for the owner to move in.

Gu Feihan looked left and right, nodding frequently, "Your decoration here is really nice, I'll ask the construction team to fix my two places as well."

"And mine."

Lu Sinian, a young master who has seen countless luxury houses in Hong Kong Island, was also attracted by the unique style of the courtyard house.

Su Xiaoli led the two of them from the back to the front and first went to the rooftop of the second floor of the second courtyard.

The three of them were leaning on the railing on the roof, and a cool breeze of early autumn blew towards them.

Very comfortable.

"This place was remodeled after a light well terrace. Although you can't see the sea, you can give full play to your imagination." Su Xiaoli introduced to Lu Sinian with a smile.

Lu Sinian looked at her with a smile, "Each has its own flavor, and this place is also very charming."

He pulled at the persimmon tree on the roadside that was taller than the roof and was full of golden persimmons.

"Is this edible already?" Lu Sinian turned into a curious baby when he saw persimmons growing directly on the tree for the first time.

Gu Feihan came up and said seriously, "Young Master, of course persimmons are edible. Try one." As he said that, he picked one up, wiped it with a handkerchief, and was about to put it in his mouth.

Lu Sinian didn't suspect anything and picked one as well. He wiped it clean like him and put it in his mouth, taking a big bite.

"you……!"

With a bitter taste in his mouth, Lu Sinian threw the bitten persimmon directly to Gu Feihan.

Gu Feihan smiled evilly and dodged nimbly.

"If you want to fight, go down and fight. This is the rooftop!" Su Xiaoli was speechless.

You ruined your family on your first day! I give up.

Su Xiaoli asked them to choose the bedroom on the second floor themselves.

Lu Sinian waited for Gu Feihan to choose the room at the end of the corridor before he chose the room farthest away from him, at the other end of the corridor.

Fortunately, except for Zhang Yun’s room, the layout of the remaining rooms is basically the same.

Lu Sinian stood in his bedroom, looked up at the skylight, and murmured, "I can see the stars at night without going to the terrace."

Su Xiaoli nodded, "Well, Beijing is colder than Hong Kong Island, so you can stay indoors and watch it in winter."

Lu Sinian was satisfied.

The home that Xiaoli gave to himself seemed even better than Liyuan.

What Gu Feihan likes most is the study room which is connected to the bedroom by a corner staircase. He can enter and exit the study room independently, and he can go upstairs to rest at any time.

There is a floor-to-ceiling bookcase, a soft yet supportive sofa, a spacious and sturdy wooden desk, a separate telephone, and a safe in the room.

There was even a space reserved for him to exercise.

Carpets and sandbags are all ready.

Su Xiaoli smiled. She thought she had done her best to keep the "eight pieces".

"It's so convenient here." Gu Feihan smiled happily.

He could stay in this room for a whole day without going out, reading when he wanted to, exercising when he wanted to, or sleeping when he wanted to.

The upper and lower floors are in good order.

The early autumn sunshine shines into the house, making it peaceful and quiet.

"Discussing issues in a study room like this seems to be more effective." Lu Sinian couldn't help but nod.

"The issue is being discussed in another place. I'll take you there." Su Xiaoli blinked.

The three of them left Gu Feihan's study, passed by the quiet pool in the central hall of the second courtyard, and walked along the carved corridor to the front yard.

Su Xiaoli introduced: "The one we just passed is the living room, the one across from it is the kitchen and dining room, and this one is..."

A dedicated conference room for the "tripartite talks".

For every woman who takes a small step toward her own liberation, there is a man who finds himself one step closer to freedom. - Nancy Smith, "For Every Woman"

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