If you can make a successful deal, it's the beginning of Lu's start again.

She had not stepped into the house for days, the flowers and grass outside were listless, the swimming pool was dry, and the floor of the room was covered with dust.

There was no crystal chandelier, no sofa, no carpet, and all the valuable things were seized by the creditors that morning. She was calm at the time, only Liu Li asked someone to help her clean up her and dad's clothes. She had expected such a day, so she had taken out the papers. Jewelry has been sold out for a long time. All they can do is electrical appliances and furniture.

Looking away, the house was empty, the floor of the small restaurant was missing broken crystal cup, and her pillow was in the corner. She picked up her pillow, used to take the broom and started sweeping from the living room.

The doorbell rang, she gently inhaled, hurried to open the door, welcome the God of wealth to drive to the.

The intermediary held the folder and looked at her with a smile. In the yard, a strange man was standing with his back facing her, pushing his wheelchair.

"Old gentleman, let's go in and see." The intermediary strides down the steps and holds it in the wheelchair.

Wheelchair turned around, Lu picked up dye eyes and stared at her. Is this playing with her? Old lady!

"Take the beads back a little." The old lady lifted his folded eyelids, glanced at her, and let him be pushed on stage with a calm and relaxed manner.

"Don't make fun of me, man." Lu picked up the broom and looked at him with some air.

"Who's kidding you." The old lady looked around for a week and looked at her in a squint, "how much do you offer?"

"At market price," Lu picked ran came to him, and asked suspiciously, "really buy? Do you know what fengjingchen knows? "

"Why does he know?" The old lady's white eyebrows were wrinkled tightly, and his hands were on the armrest, and stood up.

Pushing his man quickly to hold him, whispered: "sit down."

"I want to go upstairs and have a look." The old lady kept breathing low, holding the man's hand and slowly moving to the stairs.

"Be careful," Lu ran over, held another hand, whispered, "it's empty upstairs, and the appliances and furniture have been removed. There are six rooms in total, two of which are my father's study and three bedrooms. I was prepared to stay at home after I got married, so the other one is a children's room. "

"Well." The old man snorted without expression.

Lu Shiran did not know whether he was tired or liver pain, see he did not have any expression, also do not know whether disappointed or dissatisfied, so no longer out of voice.

The old man looked carefully at her, turning his head and asking in a hoarse voice, "how much, say it."

"You really buy it?" Lu Shiran asked puzzled that the money of fengjingchen was so much that he could buy an elk island. How could she buy her old house?

"Is that how you procrastinate?" The old man gasped heavily, obviously out of strength.

The man quickly carried him up, strode downstairs and put him in a wheelchair.

"If one-time payment, 3.2 million, transfer the package." Lu Shiran waited for him to breathe back and carefully reported a number.

Her villa is not big, for 20 years, the facilities have been old, and the city center has been transferred, so the price is much cheaper than that in the south.

"For so many years, it will not be redecorated." The intermediary circled around, regretfully said that if the hardware is better, the price of the sale is higher and his commission is higher.

Lu Shiran smiled and didn't make a sound. His father didn't decorate it because every tile, every wooden floor, every furniture here was selected by him and his mother when they married. He didn't want to make a little change.

Her mother was a great beauty and pursued many. Her grandparents are all English professors of L University. The grandmother is from Yinguo. After the grandfather died, she was afraid of feeling hurt and returned to Yinguo and lived in her hometown town.

Her mother returned to teach after graduation. At that time, her father was just a little boss who had just made some money. When she went to school and asked her teacher to help translate an English technical data, she met each other. She likes his honesty and honesty, he likes her gentle wisdom, so he goes out of everything, thick face and pursues. He didn't expect to marry her one day. In order to make her live well and not to blame her, he took the villa with his teeth.

Mother knew, again heartache, and happy, under the support of the mother sold the small house left by her father, and put together all the savings to buy decoration materials.

Hot and hot, two people drive the black smoke of the van, in each building materials market to turn around, discount, group purchase, second-hand, can save a point is one point. The wallpaper of TV wall stickers is pasted by two people; the pattern on bathroom tile is completed by two people together Lu Shiran, they created together!

This is his home to his wife and daughter. When he watches TV, he habitually touches some floor lamps placed on the head of the sofa, as if his wife is still here, wiping the lampshade with a soft rag and smiling gently at him.

No one who has loved deeply can not realize such feelings. The man left, but he will always be in his heart, like shadow. How could he have destroyed all of this and renovated it?But now it is different. Lu Shiran wants her father to live for a long time. She thinks her mother will not blame her. She thinks that the spirit of her mother in heaven will protect her and her father.

Lu Shiran smoothed her hair, turned to look at the old man and said in a low voice, "my father said that as long as the house is warm and tidy, it will be fine. Well, I don't think it can meet the old man's requirements. You are not feeling well. You'd better go back and have a rest

"Write a check." The old man covered his liver and opened his eyes to look at her.

"Really?" Lu Shiran was stunned. Why did the old man buy an old house?

"You go out and talk." The old man waved his finger to accompany the man and the intermediary out. The man immediately took the intermediary out and gently took the door.

Lu Shiran squatted down and patted the ashes on his legs for the old man. He asked in a puzzled way, "what are you doing for buying a house? To Miss Yu? "

The old man shook his head, looked into her face and said, "I've investigated you."

"Ah?" Lu Shiran blinked and looked at him in astonishment. What did she do?

"You are an honest girl. I want to ask you to do something for me." The old man reached for her.

Lu Shiran quickly handed over his hand. As a result, the old man turned his hand and hit her heavily on the back of her hand. "I'm not shaking hands with you. Bring me the things behind you."

Lu Shiran bares his teeth. It's really hard for him to serve. Looking behind him, the man put a small bag in a slightly clean place beside the wall. She went over and took the bag and put it on the old man's lap.

The old man opened the bag and took out a stack of photos. "You see, this is when Jingchen was a child."

What does the old man want to do? She approached, and the old man spread out four or five photos on his knee when Feng Jingchen was one year old.

He was so beautiful at that time. He had big eyes and white skin. He was dragged out of the bath by the old master Yes, light, light!

Lu Shiran is a little embarrassed, so he quickly picks up another one to see. This is when he was in primary school, his small appearance was already pretty and charming. The eyes were as like as two peas, and the thin lips were bent, and the indifferent smile was exactly the same as it is now.

"You can see how beautiful my Jingchen looks." The old man stroked his fingers on the photo and whispered, "unfortunately, of all my grandchildren, he is the worst tempered."

"Then you must criticize him and let him correct it." Lu said quickly.

"Bad to others, not to me." The old man rolled his eyelids and said without any care: "besides, a man has no temper. That's a loser."

"Oh, that's OK with swearing?" Lu Shiran looked at him angrily. The bear child was taught by people like the old man!

"He never swears. He is gentle, polite and gentlemanly..."

"Do you mean others?" Lu Shiran said with a laugh.

The old man glared at her and continued, "I'm not in good health. Don't fight against me."

Lu Shiran's smile froze on his lips. No wonder Feng Jingchen was arrogant and domineering. This old man taught him all about it!

The old man looked at her with satisfaction, as if he was covered with a hand. He said slowly, "I said that he has a bad temper. He is indifferent and does not want to be close to others."

"Ah..." Lu Shiran's sneer disappeared into the old man's glare. She cleared her throat and asked herself, why did she serve these strange grandchildren?

The old man turned a picture out of the picture and handed it to her. "You see, this is his performance of playing the piano. He plays the piano very well. At that time, in the school, it was very popular in the whole school, and all the boys and girls were around him. "

Lu Shiran glanced at the photo. He was sitting in front of the black grand piano in his light gray school uniform, with short hair, low eyebrows and drooping eyes. His slender fingers fell on the keyboard, and the sun was jumping on his fingertips.

Really, good looking people, from birth, will always look good to old. No matter how hateful he is, it's a nice face.

"Can he play the piano?" Lu Shiran asked with his head tilted.

"Well A little bit... " The old man muddled over and patted her on the head and asked, "he looks good. You like him. That's right."

"I don't like him." She was excited and quickly looked up at the old man, and her small face began to burn again.

"All kissing, don't you like it?" The old man wrung his eyebrows and said discontentedly, "I have investigated that you are not that kind of casual girl. You two have been in the bath together, and you've had a kiss. That's not like it

"He forced me." Lu Shiran immediately refuted.

"It's strange that you didn't slap him in the face?" The old man hummed coldly, as if seeing through everything.

Lu Shiran's face was even hotter. He threw the photo on his knee and said quickly, "it's because of his He has an obscene power. "

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