Siheyuan: The Legacy of Wei Wu

Chapter 161 Late Night
Although Wang Hao was a civil engineering technician in the original world, he really had no idea about architectural design!
If you have to talk about Wang Hao's own concept of house design, then there are probably only basic house types and some basic things.

For others, he really doesn't know how to get this thing.

However, Wang Hao believes in professional matters, so he should leave them to professional people.

No matter what era it is, there will always be no shortage of these architectural designers.

For this matter, Wang Hao is going to send people to find these architects when he returns to the city. Wang Hao is not worried about this at all.

When Wang Hao and his family rest and play here, the happy time always passes quickly.

A day passed like a white horse passing by without knowing it.

However, because the next day was the weekend, and because of the enthusiasm of the fellow villagers, Wang Hao, Ding Qiunan and others finally decided to spend the night in the village and return to the city tomorrow afternoon under the persuasion of Ding's father and Ding's mother.

In the evening, Wang Hao and the others were arranged in the commune in a courtyard that was not inhabited all the year round, so that their whole family could spend the night there.

The owner of this yard has been empty all the time because he has entered the city. As for the bedding and the like, it is one piece from the fellow villagers, and I will make up a bed for them.

In fact, there are not many quilts, because the weather is hot, and those heavy and thick quilts are not needed.

Mainly supplies to cool off the heat, such as fans or something.

But now many residents in this village do not have electricity, let alone electric fans.

But the commune specially pulled a piece of wire from other places, and two electric fans from the commune office. Although the wind power of the fan is not too strong, it still looks very cool in this hot summer.

Wang Hao now misses the air conditioners of later generations very much. Thinking about the cool wind from the air outlet of the air conditioner, it is really nostalgic.

But in this era, Wang Hao's yearning for the air conditioner is undoubtedly a dream.In this era when technology has not yet reached that level, electric fans are already the best and most luxurious cooling appliances.

After all, in this era, people are still sleeping in the open air or in the fields, so as to eliminate the heat on their bodies as much as possible.

But this small village may be due to the proximity of the mountains, the wind at night is cooler than the wind in the city, and it feels cooler when it blows on the body.

Wang Hao tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep, and fearing that it would affect Ding Qiunan's rest, he had no choice but to go out, in the courtyard of the small courtyard, watching the sky full of stars, blowing the comfortable evening wind in the courtyard, and lighting the fire in his hand. Cigarette, exhale the smoke in the mouth, look up at the sky.

Wang Hao's melancholy eyes were as deep as the starry sky he was staring at.

But no one knows what he is thinking at this moment. Is it the desperate and suffocating experience of the doomsday?Or is it the dangers lurking in a peaceful state in this courtyard world?Or maybe it’s the nostalgia and longing for his original afterlife world...
Except for Wang Hao himself, it is estimated that no one else can answer this answer.

But at this time, in addition to Wang Hao, another man, or an old man, who was destined to sleepless tonight was welcomed in the courtyard.

Father Ding was in the room, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

In the end, Mother Ding said, "Are you going to sleep or not? Go out if you don't sleep, I will sleep if you don't sleep! I keep tossing and turning like a maggot!", Father Ding got up silently and came to the courtyard.

Walking out of the room, he saw Wang Hao sitting alone in the courtyard in a daze. Father Ding silently walked to Wang Hao, and said softly to Wang Hao: "Xiao Hao, why don't you sleep? I see you are in a daze here, what are you thinking?" ?”

Hearing Ding's father's voice, even though Ding's father's voice was very soft, it still slightly startled Wang Hao who was stupefied.

After turning around and seeing Father Ding, Wang Hao calmed down and said to Father Ding, "It's okay, Dad. The room is too stuffy, so come sit in the courtyard for a while to cool off."

"Okay. Do you have any more cigarettes? Give me one too." After listening to Wang Hao's words, Ding's father didn't ask any more questions. After living for decades, he naturally knows some things. Don't ask too much detail.

So Father Ding just asked Wang Hao for a cigarette and didn't say anything else.

"Yes, but, Dad, why are you smoking again now? Haven't you quit for many years?!" Wang Hao took out a cigarette case from his pocket, and took one for Father Ding from the case, Handed over.

While passing the cigarettes, Wang Hao also asked Ding's father concerned.

After living together for so long, from Ding Qiunan and Ding's mother, Wang Hao naturally knew about Ding's father's previous smoking history.

However, since Ding's mother was pregnant with Ding Qiunan, he took the initiative to quit smoking for more than ten years.

I don't know what's going on now, but Father Ding looks like he's going to pick up his bad habit again.

But Wang Hao also knew in his heart that smoking is a bad habit after all, especially Ding's father is now so old.

Moreover, Father Ding, as a doctor of medicine and a senior intellectual, naturally knew the harm of smoking to his body, but those still couldn't stop him from wanting to smoke with a dull mood.

Ding's father did not reply to Wang Hao immediately, but took the cigarettes and matches handed over by Wang Hao first, lit the cigarette on his own, took a deep breath, and then breathed out the smoke in his mouth deeply before Slowly speak to Wang Hao.

"Quit, but now I still want to smoke one, Xiaohao, don't persuade me about this matter, the dangers of cigarettes, and other things, including my own body, I know better than you, I know what I'm doing, and I know what this thing, this habit, may bring to me."

After listening to Father Ding's words, Wang Hao looked at Father Ding who was next to him with complicated eyes. Wang Hao didn't know what he was going to say anymore.

After a long silence, Wang Hao and Father Ding just smoked the cigarettes in their hands, looked up at the same starry sky, and thought about their own things in their minds.

After a long time, Wang Hao asked Father Ding softly, "Dad, have you experienced something recently? Or did those young generals go to your place again? Or is there something else that I don't know about?"

Father Ding's eyes were complicated, looking at the son-in-law beside him who he had always been proud of.

After Ding's father stared at Wang Hao for a long time, he took his eyes away from Wang Hao, and then took a deep breath of smoke from his mouth, and said to Wang Hao: "This matter, it's a long story... ··”

(End of this chapter)