The main villa of the Rong family's mansion has been renovated and renovated year after year. As the family's population increased, the house was gradually expanded. Now the main villa has four floors. The first floor is the living room and dining room, and the second floor is the living room of Mr. Rong and Mrs. Rong.
The living room and study room, and the third floor are the rooms of the rest of the Rong family. Although most people have moved out now and the rooms are almost empty, the rooms are still kept and cleaned very clean. The fourth floor is the guest room.
You Tong followed Mrs. Rong as she spiraled up the spiral staircase to the third floor.
The space on this floor is very spacious, there are many rooms, and the decoration style is also very different. In addition to the magnificent luxurious texture, it also has a warm home feeling. Mrs. Rong took You Tong's hand and brought her there
The room on the far left.
The door is gently pushed open, and a black and white space comes into view. The pure and elegant colors, simple yet grand, make the whole space more layered. You Tong intuitively believes that this is Rong Yuchi's room. It is simple, generous and clean.
Clear, yet tough, this is his special preference.
Sure enough, the next second Mrs. Rong smiled and said, "This is the room where A Chi used to live. Come in and have a look."
"Yeah." You Tong smiled slightly and followed Yuchi Minghui in. Everything she saw made her feel friendly.
The furniture is all made of logs, exuding a light fragrance, with natural and real textures, without many complicated patterns, which shows that he has liked this simple style since he was a child.
This room is different from the mansions Rong Yuchi lived in before, and it is also different from the single apartment he lived in when he was a student. This room retains more traces of his childhood, with simple and straight lines and a comfortable and orderly environment.
Full of childishness, old-fashioned but still brand-new toys are neatly placed on the cabinet. There is also a basketball hoop attached to one side of the wall. A basketball lies there quietly in the corner, also wiped clean.
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"When Chi was a child, he was not as deep-tempered as he is now, especially in the first few years. At that time, he was still very lively and active. His motor nerves were very good, he could run and jump, and his shooting was particularly accurate.
"Mrs. Rong said as if reminiscing, her kind eyes showed the fragrance of time, and the tranquility of the years.
Such a picture also appeared in You Tong's mind. He looked really handsome playing basketball.
Mrs. Rong was silent for a moment, then suddenly sighed, "But later on, his temperament became more and more withdrawn, he didn't interact with anyone, and he didn't like to talk anymore. After returning home every day, he would hide in the room alone and lock the door.
Read a book in silence."
Mrs. Rong pulled You Tong to a neat and tidy desk, and said with pride and emotion, "Achi has always been very good at studying. There are so many children in the Rong family, and he is the one with the best grades. Everyone praises him."
He said that he is a talented person and will definitely be a young talent when he grows up, but... he is also the most unhappy."
You Tong followed Mrs. Rong's gaze and saw many books on the desk. The pages were a little old, as if they had been turned over many times, but those books were not story books or picture books that children should read.
, but some boring textbooks, trigonometric functions, calculus and the like.
Oh my gosh, he was barely ten years old at that time. He only read textbooks from middle schools and even college textbooks!
You Tong felt sad and couldn't help but feel sorry for Rong Yuchi. He was hiding in his room studying alone at that time, probably just to avoid his mother's attention and to get more approval from his father. No one is born with love.
Lonely, but he had to.
Yuchi Minghui picked up a photo album on the bookshelf. The photo album was very thin. It was a booklet with only a few pages. There were even fewer photos in it, only about ten. Each one was a family photo taken by Rong Yuchi and his parents.
, the date shows December 31st, which was his previous birthday.
"Ah Chi has never liked the camera since he was a child, and especially hates taking pictures. He only has to leave a souvenir every year on his birthday, but..." Mrs. Rong couldn't continue and sighed heavily.
You Tong took the photo album, and his throat suddenly felt sour. All the photos had been torn apart, leaving only Rong Lanze and Rong Yuchi, father and son, and Gu Yirong's figure had been eliminated.
She suddenly remembered that a few years ago, she also found a similar photo like this at Rong Yuchi's residence in Tainan, and it was only half of it.
"Grandma, can you give me this photo album?!" You Tong asked expectantly, with a hint of sobs in her voice.
Mrs. Rong smiled and nodded, "That's why I brought you here, Xiaotong. Ah Chi had almost no happiness in his life before, but now that he has you, I hope you can make him happy."
"I will, grandma!" You Tong said firmly.
Mrs. Rong smiled happily and took You Tong to continue the tour. Except for the small bed that was replaced by the current large bed, this room basically maintained its original appearance. You Tong seemed to have walked into another time and space, and her heart
Warm as tide.
The two of them had spent more than an hour unknowingly. In the end, Mrs. Rong was still reluctant to leave, but guessing that Mr. Rong was about to wake up, she had to get up and leave, "Xiaotong, please feel free to do it here."
, I’ll go downstairs and take a look first.”
"Grandma, I will go down with you." You Tong held Mrs. Rong's arm and said obediently. Yuchi Minghui did not refuse, and they both left.
When walking up the spiral staircase, You Tong warned again carefully, "Grandma, be careful."
"good."
As soon as they reached the second floor area, they heard noisy sounds coming from the living room. Old Mrs. Rong was laughing and playing with several children, so happy.
Mrs. Rong said "Ouch" and rushed in quickly, shaking her head and muttering, "This is not sleeping, this is a party!"
You Tong couldn't help but laugh and waited outside the door.
There was still laughter in the living room, and she vaguely heard words such as "Tolerance means greatness", and she couldn't help but laugh along with her.
He couldn't help but touch the small photo album in his pocket.
"Xiaotong..." Suddenly, someone called from behind. You Tong turned around and saw Rong Chen walking slowly.