Upon receiving the news that Wei Mian was coming back, Zheng Hao went to the train station to pick him up immediately.
"Master, why didn't you tell me you were going out to play?"
The moment he saw Wei Mian, he couldn't help but show a bit of resentment on his face. A few days ago, he made the old man at home angry, and the old man picked up a stick to beat him. Zheng Hao didn't know where to hide.
When grandpa was around, he could still hide there, but the old man didn't dare to beat him in front of grandpa.
But now his grandfather had passed away, and there was no one who could protect him, so that night, Zheng Hao cried sincerely in front of the old man's tablet for half the night.
He originally wanted to hide at his uncle's place for a few days, but he didn't expect that when he hurried to the small building, he found it empty. Then he learned from the little paper man that his uncle had gone out to play.
Wei Mian looked at him strangely, thinking that she should indeed bring some gifts for the younger generation, but she had forgotten all about it when she went out to play.
Somewhat reluctantly, he handed over the local specialty red sausage in his bag and said in a pretentious manner, "I brought this for you."
When Zheng Hao heard that his uncle had brought him a gift, a huge smile immediately appeared on his face. He bared his teeth and pretended to be embarrassed, "Oh, this is not a waste of money for my uncle, let me see what he brought--"
Before he finished speaking, he saw the bag of sausages.
Zheng Hao: "...Uncle Master, when did you become so down-to-earth?"
Wei Mian rolled his eyes at him, immediately pulled his hand back, and stuffed the sausage back into the bag. "Don't worry, drive quickly."
Zheng Hao wanted to give it to him, but Wei Mian obviously didn't want to give it to him. He was like a wilted balloon, puffing up his cheeks and reluctantly starting the car, driving out of the parking lot.
"...Then where are we going?"
Wei Mian thought for a moment, then took out his phone and called He Dalong, "Mr. He, I'm back. Where are you?"
He Dalong happened to be with Liang Jun at the moment. When he heard that Wei Mian had returned, he immediately stood up excitedly.
"We are in the Bishui Garden. Where are you, Master? I will come and pick you up."
"No need, just tell me where Liang Jun's house is and I'll go there directly."
Wei Mian guessed that Liang Haoran’s current situation was probably caused by Feng Shui, so it would be better to go directly to his house.
When Liang Jun heard this, he quickly gave an address. Wei Mian turned around and told Zheng Hao, and they both rushed to the residential complex where the Liang family lived.
He Dalong was closer to that place and arrived earlier than Wei Mian, so when Zheng Hao's car arrived, the two men were already waiting at the door.
Liang Jun greeted the security guard in advance, and Zheng Hao's car drove in smoothly.
The community where Liang Jun's family lives now is relatively old.
The house Liang Jun originally bought for his marriage was not here. After Liang Jun's ex-wife passed away, Liang Jun and Liang Haoran got used to living there and never moved.
Even Fangfang worked as a nanny in that house.
Later, Liang Jun and Fang Fang got married. Fang Fang said that she always had nightmares at night when she lived there, and she was scared, so she wanted to move to a new house. Liang Jun thought it didn't matter, so they moved here.
I have lived here ever since, and it has been almost ten years now.
Liang Jun's home was in Building 13, which happened to be at the edge of the community. Wei Mian walked downstairs and habitually opened his third eye and looked up.
Liang Jun had just said that he bought a house with the top two floors connected, and Wei Mian's eyes immediately locked onto the location.
She looked around again and got a basic understanding of the building's appearance and surrounding facilities.
After looking outside, Liang Jun led a few people into the unit door.
The buildings here are at least thirty years old. Even though the property management maintains the elevators on time, after a while you can still hear the "creaking" and "creaking" metal friction sounds when the elevators are running, which makes people feel particularly insecure.
However, Zheng Hao's chattering voice had not been heard since he entered the elevator, so it didn't sound very obvious.
But He Dalong still heard it.
He had never been to Liang Jun's house before, and he had just learned that Liang Jun lived here. Thinking of his family background, he asked with some confusion:
"Why do you want to live here? There are so many new residential communities. If you want to buy, you can always get an internal price."
He Dalong almost said, "You are not short of money, so why don't you choose a newly built community with better environment and facilities?"
Liang Jun has gotten used to living here and didn't feel anything was wrong. However, after He Dalong said this, he couldn't help but think about why he bought the house here in the first place.
Then he quickly remembered that it was Fangfang who chose this place to live. She said that old neighborhoods are more humane, and even many of the decorations of this house were according to her ideas.
But there was no point in saying these things right now, so Liang Jun just made a few excuses.
Soon the elevator arrived at the 13th floor where Liang Jun's house was located.
"bite"
The elevator door opened, Liang Jun used facial recognition to open the door, and introduced himself to Wei Mian.
"There's no one at home right now. The nanny is taking care of Haoran in the hospital, and Erbao is in kindergarten."
He didn't say where his wife had gone, and Wei Mian didn't ask.
Liang Jun's family bought an old building at that time, so the price was much cheaper than a new building. However, the money saved was spent on decoration. The windows needed to be replaced with larger floor-to-ceiling windows, and the upstairs and downstairs needed to be connected to install stairs. The previous decoration was too old-fashioned, so it had to be demolished and renovated, etc., which took a lot of effort.
It's just that most people choose a style when decorating their homes, such as Chinese style, simple style, pastoral style, etc. Wei Mian looked around Liang Jun's house and his house could only be described as a mixed style. The first floor was okay, but the second floor was full of awkwardness.
Wei Mian looked around, focusing on Liang Haoran's room and the master bedroom of Liang Jun and his wife, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"The wife that Boss Liang found is no ordinary woman!"
Liang Jun's heart skipped a beat.
Ever since he heard Wei Mian say that she looked like she had lost her son, he had been feeling uneasy. When he found out that the second child was not his biological son, his eyes on his wife, whom he had always thought was very virtuous, completely changed.
Recently, he even began to suspect that his wife had done something to Haoran, which led to his suicide.
So even though he knew that the second child was not his biological child, he still kept it to himself and lived his life as usual.
But now the master said this again, which made him feel anxious.
Liang Jun looked at Wei Mian cautiously, "Master, what do you mean by this?"
"There are too many, let's just take them one by one!" Wei Mian pointed at the obvious concave corner on the second floor, "Let's talk about your apartment first!"
She pointed her hand in this direction, and Zheng Hao understood. However, he had just walked up and down the stairs like his uncle, and although he had noticed several obvious feng shui errors, he had indeed overlooked this place.
It’s mainly because of the family’s decoration that this depression was cleverly hidden. A half-wall mirror was hung on the opposite wall, giving the space a sense of extension, making it difficult for people to notice the missing part.
It seems he still has a lot to learn! It's true that following the uncle out is a great way to gain knowledge.
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