Mu Xiaohu had nothing to do with this sister and could only accompany her to misbehave.
People like him are so arrogant that most people would never even look at him, but he had to coax Liu Lang.
Liu Lang's background is of course insignificant, but his head is too "valuable". Not only was he the top scorer in the national college entrance examination at the age of three, he also alarmed the Prime Minister by writing an article. It is said that even Deng Gong admired his article.
Throughout the history of China, there is no other child like this! If he was harmed by others, it would probably alarm the highest level of the country.
Therefore, Mu Xiaohu did not dare to be rude and had to keep his eyebrows low. After all, the other party was a child and his reputation would not be ruined if others found out.
"Going to your house?"
Liu Lang looked at Lu Mingzhi, and the other party gave him a slight signal, which meant that he could just deal with it and have a meal.
"Well, okay, then I have to go home before seven o'clock in the evening. If it's later, my mother will be anxious."
"Come on! Shall I take you to your mother?"
Mu Xiaohu became happy after hearing Liu Lang's words. He spent the whole day with his sister. He was almost bored to death. If he couldn't solve the problem today, he would have to come over tomorrow.
"No, I'll go up and say hello to my classmates and ask them to tell my mother that you can wait for me here!"
Liu Lang didn't dare to take them to where he lived. What if they found out and would always look for him in the future? Of course, if the other party wanted to look for him, no one could stop him.
"Then you can't run!"
Mu Jingyi said.
"Humph, if you don't keep your words as a human being, can you still be called a human being?"
Liu Lang shook him off, opened the car door, got out of the car, and walked towards the building.
"The little guy has quite a temper!"
Mu Xiaohu said with a smile.
Lu Mingzhi didn't say a word, just sat there and got angry: This Mu family is a bunch of trash from top to bottom, they can't even take care of a child, they are all idiots!
Of course, he only dared to say this from his stomach.
A few minutes later, Liu Lang walked out of the dormitory building, opened the door and got in.
"Let's go!"
Mu Xiaohu started the car and sped towards the city center.
Huaxia University is less than ten kilometers away from the Forbidden City. More than 20 years later, during the evening rush hour, this distance is less than an hour's walk. But in 1984, although the roads were full of pedestrians, there were no cars.
Not much, the distance of ten kilometers only takes about twenty minutes.
"Does your family live here?"
Liu Lang was slightly surprised when he saw the car driving into the alley behind the Forbidden City.
When Liu Lang was 30 years old in his previous life, he and his wife Hong Yu visited this alley. They were still sitting in a three-wheeler. The master drove them around the alley for half an hour. Every courtyard was full of stories.
It was clear that this one was where General XX lived and the one where Minister XX lived. At that time, Hong Yu listened with great interest. Of course, he also gave the three-wheel master 200 yuan for half an hour. It was not cheap!
It was also after that trip that Hong Yu became pregnant, and later had her own daughter. So when Liu Lang saw this alley, he thought of his wife and daughter. It would take more than twenty years for the three of them to reunite.
!
"My home has arrived, Liu Lang, come down!"
The car stopped in front of a house, Mu Jingyi got out of the car and said to Liu Lang.
"Haha, Guangliang Gate!"
Liu Lang got out of the car and looked at the large courtyard house with a smile.
Liu Lang studied architecture in his previous life, and he was also very interested in the history of courtyard houses. The gate in front of him was extraordinary. It was a Guangliang gate that could only be built by officials of at least the fourth and even third and second grades in ancient times.
The Guangliang Gate has a central pillar on Fangshan, with a wooden frame on the central pillar, and a vermilion-lacquered gate inside the frame. There is half a room in front of the door, and the beams are all exposed, allowing four guards to stand guard on both sides.
To show the noble rank of the house gate.
In addition, the door beams are engraved with Que Yun inscriptions, which not only have a decorative function, but also serve as a symbol of the owner's official status.
The decoration of the Guangliang gate is also very particular. On the upper end of the gable head of the gate, there are brick eaves protruding out layer by layer, called "pan head". The pan head is usually composed of four layers of bricks, which are cut and processed into half
The shape of the mixture, the furnace mouth, and the owl are stacked and stretched out to form a graceful curve. The two layers of bricks above the pan head are called "eaves", and the square bricks sloping outwards above them are called "eaves".
ridge".
The ridge bricks at the head of the gate can be made plain or exquisitely carved.
Liu Lang had only seen this kind of gate in books in his previous life, but he never expected that he would be able to stand in front of it and see it in this life.
"Why don't you go in?"
Mu Jingyi asked when she saw Liu Lang looking at the door in a daze.
"Which official in the Qing Dynasty was this courtyard's home?"
Liu Lang looked at Mu Xiaohu and asked.
"Which official in the Qing Dynasty belongs to his family? I don't know!"
Mu Xiaohu shook his head.
"The Guangliang Gate, apart from the gates of the palaces of the royal nobles, is this gate. In a feudal society, the people who can live in this courtyard must be at least a third-rank official, and it is very possible to even be a second-rank official."
Liu Lang sighed.
"Kid Liu Lang, it seems that you are very knowledgeable about architecture! Yes, this courtyard was once occupied by a cabinet minister, but later most of it was demolished, leaving only this gate and a front yard.
, I didn’t expect you to figure it out at a glance!”
A man in his mid-sixties walked out of the door. It was Mu Ningtian. He smiled and said to Liu Lang.
"It's a pity, otherwise this big courtyard would have at least three entrances and three exits, and now there won't even be a screen wall."
Liu Lang shook his head repeatedly.
Mu Jingyi looked at her father and Liu Lang. She didn't know what Liu Lang meant. It seemed that the house where her family lived was not very good.
"Kid Liu Lang, please come in. Brother Dong, I'm sorry for asking you to run away this time!"
"Who are you?"
Liu Lang asked directly.
"By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. I am the father of this little girl. My surname is Mu. You can just call me Grandpa Mu."
According to age, Mu Ningtian is several years older than Liu Lang's grandfather. Liu Lang has no problem calling him grandfather, but...
"That's not okay. She is only a few years older than me. We are of the same generation. You are her father, so I can only call you uncle."
Liu Lang shook his head and said.
Call you grandpa? That’s a great idea!
"Oh...? Haha, okay, okay, then you can call me Mu Dada... Come on, come inside!"
Mu Ningtian was not angry, but felt a little curious about Liu Lang's wit.
"Ning Tian, you, you, you!"
Lu Mingzhi looked at him and shook his head.
"Brother Lu, thank you for your hard work. Thank you for your hard work. If we two brothers have a good meal later, it will be my apology to you!"
Mu Ningtian also knew that what he did was not very honest and apologized quickly.