Chapter 1788: Fanwai: Whose Teenager (19)

"Little brother, is this your other home in Hengzhou?"

The horse-drawn carriage stopped in front of an elegant and unique courtyard in the suburbs of Hengzhou. It was surrounded by mountains and rivers and surrounded by paddy fields. It felt very fresh and comfortable.

The girl in white jumping off the car turned around and looked around, her eyes were bright, "It feels to us like Xinghua Village, we are also surrounded by mountains and rivers, surrounded by paddy fields. Every day we walk out of the compound, just look at the distance When you go to the rice fields in the sky, you can feel the mood when you ask the smoke from the neighbor's house. "

Yan Rongjin got out of the car after the girl and stood by her side, condensing the bright light in her eyes, smiling slightly, "You like it."

Uncle Peng stood behind them dutifully and dutifully, sighing under his eyes.

For the love of Red Bean Girl, the emperor smashed tens of thousands of silver to buy this place, and moved out the original host's house overnight.

After spending all the money to give Bo a smile, this kind of fainting Jun will do things, he did not expect that one day will happen to the emperor.

If those people in the chapel are known, I don't know what will happen.

If he had left in the past, he would still strongly admonish the emperor, but now he can't do it anymore.

Moreover, he did not bear it.

He accompanied the emperor along the way, and he knew best how lonely he was. When he was young, he really liked a woman. How could he persuade him when he was in love?

The emperor has a sense of size, after all, he is no longer a teenager, and he is too young to be young.

Uncle Peng can only comfort himself like this.

"Go in and take a look?" Yan Rongjin proposed while the girl was full of interest.

"it is good."

The courtyard is opposite a small village, separated from the village by a river and a paddy field.

Independent of this, it is both quiet and undisturbed, and enjoys the taste of countryside.

Going into the gate and seeing the layout of the yard, Red Bean widened his eyes.

The arrangement of houses in this courtyard is almost exactly the same as that of the Liu family courtyard.

The stove room, the hall, the single-row hospitality ear room, and the small warehouse of the other party's firewood and hay, as well as the small consultation room of the mother's relatives on weekdays, all of them are in the same location.

Suddenly, it made her feel home.

"How could it be so coincident?"

"It is no coincidence that the owner of this house went to the Liu Family Courtyard for medical treatment many years ago. After returning, he built this other courtyard according to the layout of the Courtyard." Yan Rongjin answered with a smile.

It was also because of the good intentions of the original owner in this other hospital that he spent a lot of money, and in the end he also trusted the local officials to buy the house.

"The owner of the house? You bought this other house?" Red Bean was surprised.

After seeing the man nodded, he pumped at the corners of the red beans. "It must be expensive, right?"

She is not a fool who doesn't understand the market. She has been affected by Uncle Gold's ears since childhood, and she can evaluate the value of many things at a glance.

The man's slender palm stroked her head and said, "You're happy."

Adzuki's eyes trembled slightly.

That's it again.

She had heard such words several times from him.

"Brother Seven, you are so nice to me!"

Yan Rongjin laughed a little afterwards and said, "You were like this when you were young.

You are so good, you are great, so amazing! ——It's the most commonly used mantra of the little doll in his memory, which made people around him even more fond of her.

After being dismantled, Red Bean sneered with his tongue out, turned and walked away.

"Brother Seven is coming, let's go and see the backyard!"

(End of this chapter)

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