Zhang Wenhong's home is an old-fashioned two-story small foreign-style building. The style should be from the 1990s. The cement walls have been eroded by time and have become somewhat black.
Due to the villa next door, Zhang Wenhong's home is also tainted with a touch of aura. If you look at the small building without looking at the yard, the direction of the door and the seating position of the house are also very good, making it very suitable for living.
Although you won't be rich or wealthy, there is nothing wrong with ensuring that you are well off.
Zhang Wenhong led me to the small building and opened the door.
The door is a double-opening wooden door covered with iron, with a small steel hasp lock from the 1990s.
Probably because the courtyard wall was relatively high and the pastry shop was right at the door, the door was not locked. Zhang Wenhong pushed it gently, and the door opened with a soft "squeak" sound.
A residual spiritual energy rushed towards his face.
Very pure spiritual energy.
Entering the door is the living room. The living room is very large. There is a set of sofas and a TV cabinet at one end. There is an old-fashioned color TV set on the TV cabinet. It seems to be quite old.
At the other end of the living room is a huge long table with marble pavement. On the table are neatly placed tools for making pastries. It should be Zhang Wenhong's workbench.
There is a large-capacity double-door refrigerator on one side of the wall, and a floor-standing oven on the other side. There is also bread that has been baked but has not been taken out. The aroma I had before overflowed from this oven.
Zhang Wenhong walked over and picked up a pair of thick cotton gloves from the long table, put them on her hands, and took out the bread from the oven.
"Hu Ling, you really don't want to try it? The bread baked by my aunt is delicious, without any additives." Zhang Wenhong asked me again.
"Thank you Aunt Zhang, I don't want to eat. Please take me to your and Tingting's bedroom to have a look!" I shook my head and said to Zhang Wenhong.
"Okay, I'll take you to the bedroom to have a look!" Zhang Wenhong placed the baking pan on the long table and led me towards a door facing the main door.
After entering the door, there is a staircase corridor. Under the stairs is the bathroom. The stairs are directly opposite a door. There is also a door on the wall on the side of the stairs.
"This is my and Tingting's bedroom!" Zhang Wenhong opened the door facing the stairs and said to me.
The layout in the bedroom is very simple, with a large double bed, a row of closets, a dressing table and a makeup stool, and nothing else.
It's very clean here and doesn't contain any unusual smell.
"Do you and your daughter sleep in the same bedroom?" I asked Zhang Wenhong curiously.
"Well, Tingting is timid. She didn't grow up here. This was my bedroom before I got married. The second floor is her grandparents' bedroom. She doesn't dare to sleep on the second floor, nor does she dare to live alone on the first floor.
, so we "sleeped in the same bedroom." Zhang Wenhong explained.
"Where is Tingting's review?" I asked curiously.
"It's a big table in the living room. After dinner every night, I make pastries and she does homework." Zhang Wenhong said.
"Where does this door lead to?" I curiously pointed to the door next to the stairs and asked.
"Oh, behind that is our kitchen!" Zhang Wenhong said, unscrewing the pin lock and opening the door.
Only then did I see that this house also had a backyard. There were two short bungalows with red tiles built side by side behind the door. Through the window glass, I could see one was a dining room and the other was a kitchen.
I went out and looked around, and there were two small vegetable plots in the backyard, with cabbage growing in them.
There is also a pig pen set up next to the vegetable field, but there are probably no pigs in it.
There is actually a small hillside behind the backyard. The hill is not very high and there are no trees. Most of them are plants such as thorns and thatch.
"Is there a mountain behind this?" I asked Zhang Wenhong curiously.
"There was a mountain more than ten years ago. Now there is only a small slope left, and the development zone is on the other side of the mountain." Zhang Wenhong told me.
I nodded, glanced at the slope a few times, and then went into the dining room and kitchen to see that they were all clean and tidy. There was an old refrigerator in the corner of the dining room, and it was powered on.
When I returned to the small building, I went up to the second floor and took a look. The second floor had not been tidied up very much. There were some old-fashioned furniture and some sundries, and there was a thin layer of dust everywhere.
"Because no one lives on the second floor, I'm too lazy to clean it up. It's a little dirty." Zhang Wenhong said to me a little embarrassed.
The entire house, except for some remaining cyan aura in the front yard and living room, was clean everywhere.
Judging from what I have seen, Zhang Wenhong's family conditions should have been pretty good before she got married, but now that she is divorced and has her daughter, she is living a more miserable life.
But looking at Zhang Wenhong's current situation, although her life is not necessarily rich and exquisite, she is in good condition now. Although she has encountered such strange things, she is still optimistic and enthusiastic and cheerful towards others.
At least she is a very strong woman.
From what Zhang Wenhong said, she and her husband should not have divorced when her parents died. Although this house is not a luxury house, it covers an area large enough. Although it is a bit remote, it can be sold at a good price.
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She told me before that she didn't sell the house because she didn't have enough money to sell the house. She just wanted to keep it in mind. From this point of view, Zhang Wenhong's husband's family must also have very good conditions, and he should be regarded as a little rich.
Although I was a little curious about why Zhang Wenhong divorced her husband and lived alone with her daughter, and why she didn't take anything with her after the divorce, since she didn't want to mention it, I chose not to ask any more questions.
After all, what happened to her and Tingting had nothing to do with her family.
Zhang Wenhong and I went downstairs and returned to the living room.
"Daughter, do you see what's going on? What has happened to my family?" Zhang Wenhong asked me nervously.
"The two girls you saw are actually not dirty things. They won't harm you and Tingting, they are just a little naughty. It's not time yet. I will come over again in the evening and help you deal with it."
I said.
"It's not dirty stuff?" Zhang Wenhong looked at me in surprise and said, "What is that? I clearly saw them get out of the anti-theft net."
"It should be a spiritual creature, an animal or plant that has transformed into some climate."
I said to Zhang Wenhong: "The aura they left in your home is very pure, without any hostility or evil spirit, which proves that they have not harmed anyone."
"Why would you come to my house if you have never harmed anyone? My daughter was so frightened that she now has to accompany me to the bathroom at night," Zhang Wenhong said.
"Maybe it's because I haven't been enlightened for a long time and I don't understand many things. I'm just a little naughty." I said with a smile.
"Then, what was the sound of the woman calling for help that Tingting and I dreamed about before?" Zhang Wenhong asked me again.
"It's really hard to say. There is no residual Yin Qi in your home. Places where dirty things have been made will leave some Yin Qi and traces, but there is no Yin Qi in your home," I said.