Chapter 313 Photo
"Is this a wind chime?" An Songyu looked at it carefully for a long time before recognizing it.
Different from traditional wind chimes, it is made of several pieces of discarded steel pipes.
The steel pipe above is about the thickness of a wrist and half the length of a palm, hanging horizontally under the eaves.
The small steel pipe below is about the same length and thickness as a finger.
There are several of them in total, of different heights, hanging vertically under the thick steel pipes.
Wang Henian nodded affirmatively and said with a smile: "Don't you think this is interesting?"
An Songyu looked at the photo for a while, then turned it back to the front and couldn't help nodding.
Yes, seeing this wind chime will bring up many associations.
Is this unique wind chime the result of the homeowner’s peculiar aesthetic?
Or does it have something to do with his job or identity?
Because of this, An Songyu looked at the photos more carefully next time.
Wang Henian is indeed an interesting person.
Even the half-buried stone mill abandoned in the weeds at the back had its shadow captured by them.
Seeing An Songyu staying on that page for a long time, Wang Henian stretched his head to take a look and couldn't help laughing:
"Ayu, you also think this thing is interesting, right?"
"When the time comes to tear down the house, I plan to keep some things!"
"This one?" An Songyu pointed at the millstone in the picture in confusion, somewhat unable to understand what it could do.
"There are so many things that can be made!" Wang Henian took out two simple drawings from the folder on the other side with great pride.
As soon as Ansongtu saw the style, he knew it was his boyfriend's.
She looked at the coffee table in the first picture and the flower bed in the second picture and understood what they meant.
"Tsk, isn't Ayu's brain particularly different from others?" Wang Henian asked with a hint of mischief.
An Songyu nodded without hesitation.
No one knows better than her how talented Jian Ziyu is in this area.
It’s just that they never had the opportunity to display their talents.
This time, she might not be the only one who gets the chance to be reborn!
"Hey...Ayu, isn't it a bit impolite to laugh like this in front of a bachelor like me?" Wang Henian raised his voice speechlessly.
He originally wanted to take the opportunity to make fun of An Songyu.
But he ended up eating a mouthful of dog food.
By the way, it seems that falling in love is not a bad thing?
Not only does his best friend become gentle every time he mentions his girlfriend.
Even his girlfriend smiles when she mentions her good friend!
An Songyu had no idea what Wang Henian was thinking at the moment. She put away the special photo album and got into the car with Wang Henian.
Today, only the two of them went to see A Ling.
An Songxiang has gone to Gangcheng for his business.
Jian Ziyu's project has been quite busy these days, so he didn't even have time to sneak out.
But this time, what they came to confirm with A Ling was not that important.
Mainly for final communication.
Then A Ling will communicate with the old men who are really in charge to agree on the general style of the rebuilt house.
That's when they really start negotiating the contract.
Like An Songyu, Aling was also extremely shocked when she saw the photo album that obviously took a lot of thought to create.
She flipped through the pages.
Looking at the big tree that she didn't even notice even though she walked under it.
The roof, which should have been dilapidated, was obviously cleared of cobwebs so that it would not look so desolate for photographs.
Looking at the alley that seemed narrow and dirty to her, it was particularly charming in the rain.
Looking at the small pond that was once only in the memories of my grandparents.
Finally, she looked at An Songyu and the others again: "Thank you!"
"Ayu, now I know that 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.
Sure enough, I saw doubts in his eyes.
A Ling didn't explain anything further.
Instead, he discussed it seriously with the two of them.
Only after watching the two men leave did she hold the photo album and go directly to where the old men lived.
Here, whether compared to A Ling's home or the deserted place of Rongdi, it seems to have a feeling of being hidden away in the city.
On the other side of the iconic mountain in Shuncheng, continuing inward, there is a lake that seems sparsely populated.
Several connected villas form an entire estate.
From a distance, it didn't look like a building that a private individual could live in. A Ling was taken to the lake in the backyard by the housekeeper.
An entire lakeside corridor has been built directly along the lake.
The spacious hydrophilic platform is equipped with awnings and electric fans.
However, the old men seemed not to be afraid of the heat, and as if they were afraid of scaring the fish, they just let the wind blow.
Several people had expected that this child would come sooner or later.
When he saw A Ling being brought here by the housekeeper, he was not surprised at all.
The only empty seat in the room was an old man. He pointed to a stool not far away and motioned for A Ling to sit down.
When Aling saw that her grandfather was concentrating on looking at the lake, she immediately stopped breathing.
If you disturb your grandfather when he is fishing, he will always remember the fact that he didn't catch any fish.
Although according to A Ling's experience over the years, the great-grandfather doesn't care whether he is disturbed or not.
This fish still can’t be caught!
Especially in this lake, there are many cunning and crafty fish that have been caught by relatives and guests at home.
But A Ling didn't dare to say anything, not even to make a sound.
The old man who greeted her was Aling's grandfather.
It was kind of funny to see my granddaughter being so cautious.
Just then, I saw that she was holding something in her arms, so I waved at her and asked her to hand it over.
After all, he came here specially and brought things with him, so they must be for them.
Sure enough, at the old man's suggestion, A Ling respectfully handed the thick photo album in her hand to the old man.
The old man didn't care much at first.
But after he turned the first page, he stopped instantly.
Then his movements suddenly quickened a bit.
Until we reached the third old house.
Looking at the overall photos in the album, as well as the detailed photos one by one, the old man couldn't help but reach out his hand and touch it carefully.
The two old men and women who were playing chess next to him noticed his strange behavior and simply stopped playing and walked away.
Then they also stood behind the old man, unable to speak for a long time.
After a long while, the old man began to turn the pages gently.
Only after he had finished looking at all the photos of the house did he hand the album to the two people next to him.
The two of them were no better than the old man.
After they found their own house and looked at it one by one, they saw things in the field behind.
They couldn't help but move closer to the old man who looked at it first. As the three of them watched, they couldn't help laughing!
"It's under this tree. Isn't this the first time you fell into the pond here?"
"Who fell in? I wanted to swim, so I jumped in on my own initiative!"
"Ha, you are so used to lying to others that you even think it's true?"
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