Chapter 201: Traces of Time: Advice from a Strange Old Man
I saw that the complicated carved wrought iron door was already rusty, and the plaster on the light blue wall had fallen off in large chunks, revealing the naked dark gray brick wall. A large swallow's nest was hung on the eaves of the second floor window.
, a thick loquat tree grew all the way to the window
Su Ziyue looked at the dilapidated scene in front of her, and a trace of sadness suddenly surged in her heart. She walked forward unconsciously, as if the old iron door had been opened many times by itself.
"Girl, don't go in!" Suddenly, an old voice sounded. Su Ziyue turned her head in surprise and saw an old woman in plain clothes holding an old bamboo basket on her arm.
It was filled with all kinds of fresh fruits and vegetables. She looked nervously at Su Ziyue who was about to reach out to open the door, while Gong Junxuan on the side also looked at the old man with curiosity.
The old man seemed to notice the confusion between the two of them, and saw her sighing leisurely, "Oh, you don't know that no one has lived in this house for ten years, and I heard that the four members of the previous family have died. Very soon.
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As the old man spoke, he seemed to move back slightly in fear. Su Ziyue was surprised. For some reason, she suddenly felt so sad in her heart, as if there was something stuck in her throat.
"Excuse me, do you know what happened ten years ago?" Gong Junxuan asked excitedly
The old man looked around, looking very cautious. She took a step closer and whispered: "This family used to be a wealthy family, but just overnight, the man died in a bizarre car accident. Almost
The mistress of the Queen of Heaven also died, and their children also disappeared inexplicably. It seems that something is more serious than bad. I still remember those two children are so lovable. If they were still alive
If so, he would be almost as old as you."
The old man said and sighed sadly, his deep and cloudy eyes staring at the two people in front of him.
"Ms. Hua, what are you still doing there?" At this time, a stern and impatient shout came from the front.
I saw the old man frowning, and the Sichuan pattern on his forehead became more and more clearly visible. "Really, here we come!" She looked very unhappy and shouted forward. She glanced at the boy and girl in front of her before holding the vegetable basket.
I walked forward with small steps.
"Sister, do you have any impressions of your memories before you were six years old?" Gong Junxuan pushed open the iron door, walked in, and then turned to Su Ziyue, who looked stunned, and asked softly.
Su Ziyue did not answer, but at that moment, a familiar but unfamiliar picture seemed to appear in her mind
A little boy and a little girl rushed towards the iron gate excitedly. The little boy pushed open the door first and turned his head triumphantly to mock the little girl with a sweaty face: "Sister, you are so slow and you lose again."