Chapter 67 It seems like entering the Grand View Garden
On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Jian Anran specially changed into a dignified white skirt. She checked several times that her outfit was correct before going out.
Wen Siheng's parents' home was in the city center. She originally thought it would be similar to her own home, an old-fashioned residential complex in the city.
It wasn't until his car drove closer and closer to the river that Jian Anran realized something was wrong.
"Is your home in Hengheyuan?" Jian Anran asked.
"To be precise, it's my parents' home."
She couldn't help but secretly sigh, she had always known that Wen Siheng's family was very rich, but this was the first time she had a clear understanding of his family conditions.
Henghe Garden is almost one of the earliest luxury villa areas in Luojiang City. It is located on the bank of Luojiang River. In front of it is the unobstructed broad river surface. The dense green plants surrounding the outside block the noise and smoke from the road.
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In the past, just passing by the door, Jian Anran would sigh and wonder what kind of person could live in a big mansion in an urban area where land is so expensive.
The answer is the person in front of her.
There were the same security personnel as Qi Shang Yun at the door, and Jian Anran suddenly realized that Qi Shang Yun was no exception.
Luxury homes all have such security configurations.
The white sports car drove along the main road of the community. At the end of the road was the bank of Luojiang River. At the end, it turned left and drove for a while. The sports car quickly stopped in front of a rather impressive single-family villa. p>
Although Hengheyuan is a luxury area, the buildings inside are also divided into three, six, and nine grades, from the seven-story small bungalows in the north to the townhouses in the middle. The most luxurious ones are the single-family villas in a row along the river.
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Seeing the size of the land, she had to use her eyes to quietly measure the area of the villa.
Probably hearing the roar of the sports car engine, the grand door opened quickly.
An older woman came out and walked down the steps wearing an apron to greet them.
Jian Anran had met Wen Siheng's mother Tang Yirui, but the woman in front of her was obviously not.
Seemingly sensing Jian Anran's hesitation, Wen Siheng leaned into her ear and whispered: "This is Mother Li. She has been in our house since I was a child."
After walking up a few marble stairs, Li Ma warmly greeted them and entered the villa.
The decoration inside is luxurious and of uniform quality, and every detail exudes rich luxury and taste. It can be called a textbook-like perfect life scene.
Wen Siheng had informed his parents in advance that he would bring Jian Anran back tonight. As soon as he walked into the foyer, he saw his parents.
Tang Yirui wore a light yellow dress, a delicate pearl necklace around her neck, and her hair in a high bun.
The old professor Wen Shuliang on the side has a gentle and gentle spirit, giving people a solemn and clear feeling, just like Wen Siheng.
With a faint smile, they watched the two people in front of them approaching.
"Long time no see An Ran, come in quickly." Tang Yirui greeted.
"There are still a few dishes left in the kitchen, let's go sit in the living room first."
Just then she remembered something, and Jian Anran quickly handed over the Chanel black gift box in her hand to Tang Yirui.
Taking the bag of liquor from Wen Siheng, she held it in both hands and handed it to Wen Shuliang: "This belongs to uncle."
Wen Shuliang was slightly stunned at first, glanced at Wen Siheng, then took the gift box with a smile and said politely: "Why are you preparing these? Thank you."
"Why are you still calling me uncle? You and Siheng are already married. Now it's time to change your name to dad." Tang Yirui said with a smile.
Suddenly stunned, Jian Anran didn't know how to answer, she lowered her head and hesitated for a while.
Seeing that something was not right, Tang Yirui quickly smoothed things over: "It's normal to not get used to it for a while. It's okay. Come and sit in the living room."
As Wen Siheng's parents walked through the corridor together, they reached the end, and their eyes suddenly opened up.
The reception room is at the end of the corridor. Different from the ordinary quadrilateral layout, the living room is curved and has a 270-degree floor-to-ceiling window. Through the window, you can see the floating light on the Luojiang River.
As an architecture student, Jian Anran knew very well that the cost of glass for curved floor-to-ceiling windows was so high, let alone a whole wall of glass like this, that it was more than enough to buy an imported luxury car.
The black grand piano next to the window was very eye-catching under the spotlight of the overhead light. When passing by, Jian Anran couldn't help but stretched out her hand to touch it, and raised her head just to meet Tang Yirui's eyes.
She retracted her hand in embarrassment and smiled coquettishly.
The corners of Tang Yirui's eyes are slightly curved, and the wrinkles at the ends of her eyes reveal the marks of time.
"This is what Siheng played when he was a kid. After dinner, you can ask him to play a piece for you. I haven't practiced the piano for a long time, and I don't know if my hand will be born."
"Do you know how to play the piano?" Jian Anran asked in a low voice.
"I've learned a little bit," the people around me said.
They chatted about the current situation without saying a word, and soon saw Li Ma standing aside.
Tang Yirui immediately understood the situation and stood up.
"The food is ready, let's go eat together."
The restaurant is right next to the living room. It is so large that it feels like we could even hold a dance party here if the long dining table was removed.
"Today we are just a family, so we won't eat here. We are so far away from each other." Tang Yirui turned around and said.
Nodding, Jian Anran followed them obediently.
Passing through the long restaurant, there is a relatively small restaurant here, which also has a whole floor-to-ceiling glass facing the river. When they sat down, the dishes were already served.
Another aunt was busy in the kitchen, and Ma Li had disappeared from sight again.
The restroom and the restaurant are connected by a small corridor. On the way to the restroom, Jian Anran saw a study not far away.
The study is facing the corridor. There is no wall, but a whole side of floor-to-ceiling glass.
Facing the corridor in the study room is a large mahogany desk, with an incense that often appears in intangible cultural heritage programs placed on the table.
At a glance, the bookshelves were filled with Chinese and history-related books. Jian Anran guessed that this was probably Tang Yirui's study room.
The curtains were opened, and the light from the garden outside shone through the glass into the room, filling the room with a faint scent of incense.
Just after I washed my hands and came back to start eating, I heard another car door closing outside.
"Li Ma, please go and see who is coming outside." Tang Yirui shouted.
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a burst of hearty laughter outside.
The visitor came in chatting and laughing with Ma Li. I don’t know what she heard. Ma Li laughed so hard that her face turned red and she was holding a small gift in her hand.
"Hello, Teacher Wen, Hello, Teacher Tang, long time no see."
