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After coming out of Qingmu police station, Liang Jingyi decided to go back to his old house to have a look.

Mobile phone navigation shows that the old house is not far away from the Qingmu police station, and it can be reached within 10 minutes walking distance.

Liang Jingyi lived in the house until he was three years old, until his mother died. His mother's police officers and inspectors came to visit him upstairs and downstairs. Liang Weixin, who was in the pain of his wife's death, was seriously ill and was hospitalized shortly after the funeral.

After getting well, Liang Weixin left the old house with Liang Jingyi and went back to live with her grandparents.

It happened that Liang Jingyi was also young, so he gave the child to the old man.

Liang Jingyi's grandparents are all Laolaizi. When Liang Jingyi graduated from primary school, they passed away one after another.

Fortunately, Liang Jingyi is a sensible and carefree child, and will not give Liang Wei new trouble.

Father and son live together in harmony.

"The destination is near you. This navigation is over. Thank you for using Lvcheng navigation service."

The mechanical female voice in the mobile phone broadcast the end of the navigation sound. Liang Jingyi put away the mobile phone and walked into the gate of the community.

The community is called Qingmu district. Most of the people who live in it are Police Inspectors of Qingmu police station.

Of course, there are many non residential buildings in the community.

The old house of Liang Jingyi's family is in the northernmost building in the community, but he can't tell which side is north and which side is south, so he can only find the house by left and right and building number.

The memory before the age of three is too vague to remember clearly, even Liang Jingyi is no exception.

He looked at Liang Wei's new address and found his old house.

His family lives on the sixth floor. There are two households on the sixth floor. He lives in 602.

When he arrived at his home, he sent a message to Liang Wei. 】

Liang Weixin should still be working at this time point, and he can't come back from other places until the day after tomorrow.

Liang Jingyi put the mobile phone into his pocket, opened the door with the key and went in.

The room has been cleaned up. He took off his shoes at the entrance of the gate, stepped on his socks and went in directly. He looked around the house.

This is a large house with three bedrooms, one living room and one bathroom. Entering the door is a large living room. Walking inside is a larger bedroom. There is a toilet next to the bedroom. Opposite the bedroom and the toilet, there are two smaller bedrooms.

Liang Jingyi opened the doors of each room, took a look, and then went to the living room to open the windows for ventilation.

The warm spring wind came into the room and walked around the room for a few times, running all over the corner.

Liang Jingyi didn't live in the big bedroom. Instead, he chose the small bedroom closest to the inside.

The window of the bedroom closest to the inside is a tall maple tree. Looking down from the window, you can see the walls of the community and the yellow maple leaves.

Fresh leaves are blown off by the wind on the yellow leaves, and the withered yellow leaves will eventually become fertilizer and melt into the soil one day.

It is an eternal historical law that the old things are replaced by the new ones.

Liang Jingyi looked for a while and then drew back his hand, closed the window and went back to the living room.

The sofa cover in the living room is yellowing because of a long time. The whole room is empty, and everything that can recall the memory and the past is gone.

A lot of things are in Liang Jingyi's neighboring city home. He takes out his mobile phone, opens the memo, walks around the room, notes down the new items to be purchased, and goes out with the key.