Chapter 1010

In front of the gate of the countryside, it seems that there will always be a long winding tree.

Every time a woman comes, she will go to see where she will brush her shoes.

In fact, the Chinese people are the easiest to satisfy. Just give them space to live on, and they will be as happy as possible in bad conditions and create amazing value.

Of course, it's a prosperous age. The country is peaceful and the people are living and working in peace and contentment. They never worry about whether there is rice in the VAT. They just worry about what to eat for the next meal. My boy doesn't like noodles all the time. He wants to make him a rice dumpling.

Gao Fei was driving a small cross-country road and stopped in front of a group of women enjoying the cool under the big tree. He pushed the door open and jumped down. He held a box of Chinese cigarettes in his hand and approached the women with a smile and asked, "Auntie, please smoke."

Several aunts looked at each other, and with a tone that sounds very old-fashioned to the city people, they said with a smile: "this big brother, it's interesting to have a bar. We are women's family. Who would smoke this stuff?"

"Ha ha, that's me, I, ha ha."

Gao Fei was embarrassed to scratch the back of his head. When he put away his cigarette, a woman asked, "brother, are you here to inquire about people in our village?"

Gao Fei shook his head: "it's not about people, it's about a family. May I ask this aunt, do you know the old house of the Fang family? "

"Fang's old house?"

The aunt put down her cloth shoes and replied, "of course I know. It's the most spiritual place in our village. However, I heard my mother-in-law say that after the girl left her house 30 years ago, the door of the old house has never been opened again. Are you from the TV station? I heard my husband say that the old house has applied for the cultural heritage, so I want to take photos and put them on TV

"I'm not on TV."

Gao Fei shook his head, turned to look at the car, lowered his voice and said, "I, I am the son of the girl Fang who left the village 30 years ago."

"What, you are the son of the boat?"

An old woman who looks over 50 years old is full of surprise and looks at Gao Fei with disbelief.

Goofy asked, "Auntie, do you know my mother?"

"Of course I do. When I first got married, your mother was still my bridesmaid."

The old woman's old face glowed red, as if she had returned to the past time that was worth remembering all her life: "at that time, the boat could show up, just like a little child. When I got married, she was only fifteen or sixteen, right? How long has it been since she had a son like you? "

My mother asked for a baby earlier. She didn't look like she had such a big son. Gao Fei sneered and perfunctorily said, "time flies, time flies."

The old women didn't understand "time flies". They were just surprised at how the little girl who looked beautiful in the past could have such a big and powerful son?

In the blink of an eye, the street was surrounded by more than a dozen old women and old men. Everyone was surrounded by Gao Fei, who seemed to be watching the monkeys running out of the zoo.

Gao Fei finally found out the location of Fang's old house. He politely refused the enthusiasm of the "Grandma's gate" (drinking water at home), and finally got on the bus.

After the car drove a long way down the crooked street, Gao Fei took a long sigh of relief, raised his hand to wipe his sweat and said, "the people of my hometown are just too enthusiastic, which makes me feel flattered."

Along the way, Shangguan Fengling, who seldom spoke, suddenly said: "Guo Guo, do you really regard yourself as Gao Fei?"

Gao Fei was stunned. The car seemed to tremble and almost hit the water tank in front of the left gate. Fortunately, he responded in time and quickly set the steering wheel. The car would pass by rubbing the water tank.

Shangguan Fengling didn't look at him. His old eyes looked at the front and sighed hoarsely: "well, I know that in order to play the role of Gao Fei, you not only need to spend time to get to know all his contacts, but also to imitate his voice, style of conduct and some small habits."

When Shangguan Fengling said this, the car had already reached the back village of Fangjia village and the foot of Jinxiu mountain.

It's much more desolate here than at the entrance of the village.

Along the way, ten courtyard doors, at most one or two open, the others are iron general.

Glancing over the corn fields on both sides of the road, Gao Fei can see a few hundred meters ahead of him, standing an old-fashioned house with the main color of gray.

The high gatehouse is built of big green bricks and green stone slabs. On the gatehouse, there are three spirits and beasts crouching on the roof. A sense of history is coming.

Fang Xiaochuan's ancestors are worthy of being the magistrate of the Qing Dynasty. Even compared with the modern small western style buildings, this mansion is not inferior in momentum.

It's amazing that such a building, after hundreds of years of wind and rain, can escape the catastrophe of the last century. Is this absolutely a miracle?He stopped the car slowly in the grass in front of the gate house. Gao Fei didn't get off the bus. He lit a cigarette and looked at the listless corn in the hot sun. After a long silence, he said, "yes. Many mornings I wake up thinking I'm goofy, and I should be goofy - I love goofy. "

"You're in love with that man."

Shangguan Fengling pushed the door open and didn't get off.

Gao Fei took a hard puff of smoke and nodded gently: "well, if this is love, then I do fall in love with him."

"Oh, but you are the devil."

Shangguan Fengling sighed, mumbled a sentence and got out of the car.

"I am the devil? Ha ha, I am the devil. I'm the devil. What's wrong? Who stipulates that a man in the devil's way can't fall in love with a man in the world? "

Gao Fei ejected the cigarette he had just taken two puffs. He jumped out of the car with a simple key in his hand.

This is the key given to him by Fang Xiaochuan. It can open the door of Fang's old house.

The door lock on the door of the old house is not the kind of lock seen in TV, but a secret lock with ingenious design.

Goofy opens the lock -- after nearly 30 years of wind and rain, the lock is still sensitive. After a slight click, the door is opened.

Gao Fei raised his hand and tried to push it. The black door panel inlaid with door studs on the left opened with a squeak.

Behind the gate of the courtyard is a grassland with two or three acres.

There are also some flowers and trees on the grassland and in the forest.

No one has come for nearly 30 years. The flowers and trees that lack of care have already grown into big trees. Fragrant flowers are blooming. Groups of small bees are humming around the flowers, enjoying themselves to be intoxicated.

Whoosh -- a fat rabbit, from the grass behind the door of the collapse, the arrow like flying over the line of sight, and then disappeared in the grass.

On the other side of the grassland, there is a large house built with green bricks and stone slabs. The architectural style is exactly the same as those in Beijing, but its momentum is not comparable to those quadrangles.

Standing at the door, you will feel like a palace.

Especially on the ridge of those squatting on the god beast, looks ferocious, as if to bring people back to the times it is familiar with.

When the founder of the Fang family built the house, it was probably for the sake of keeping a low profile. He didn't do anything three out and three in. Just a row of nine main houses in the north house can be reached from the west side to the backyard of the house.

The backyard is not very large, but it is built on the mountain and is equally barren.

In the middle of the well is an old well. The windlass on the well platform has long been decayed by years, but there is a broken pot on the well platform.

Since Fang Xiaochuan left home, she has never come back. The villagers don't even know whether she is dead or alive If it had been placed in another place, the old house might have been destroyed and its foundation would have been confiscated.

The villagers, even the village head, don't know where Fang Xiaochuan has gone, but the mayor and the leaders of the district know that this old house has a great historical reason and can't be destroyed. The most important thing is that no one dares to make an idea here.

Without him, those leaders all know that this is the hometown of the legitimate daughter-in-law of the Gao family. The last descendant of the Fang family is still there. This is the homestead with ownership. No one, including the state, has the right to own it.

Walking in the half man tall grass, Gao Fei and Shangguan Fengling do not speak. They both look around curiously.

Especially when you enter the main hall, you can see an old portrait of a woman on the front wall. She is wearing a bright apricot yellow dress and a hairstyle. She holds yuruyi in her left hand, and naturally drops her right hand. Her palm moves forward. It looks like goddess Guanyin.

The portrait was painted on brocade. The color of the brocade and the color of the portrait have turned yellow. It has a strong sense of history. It is covered with dust, but the seal can be seen.

The name on the seal is Chen Tianshou.

It seems that this painting, similar to the portrait of Goddess Guanyin, was painted by a painter named Chen Tianshou.

When Gao Fei looks at the name of the seal carefully, he doesn't notice the Shangguan Fengling at the back. He is also looking at the name of the seal. It looks like a ghost!

When he turned behind him, Shangguan Fengling's eyes had closed slightly.

When Gao Fei enters the main hall, his first feeling is that someone is looking down at him.

Look at his two eyes are very cold, without a trace of emotion, just like you saw an old lady fall on the road and ask someone to help her, she just blackmailed you to pay for a doctor.

Instinctively, Gao Fei looks at the portrait again, only to find that these two eyes are actually the woman who is similar to goddess Guanyin in the portrait.

This is not goddess Guanyin.

Goddess Guanyin will hold a water bottle in her hand and a willow branch in her hand.

The woman on the portrait is holding a jade Ruyi.

Gao Fei was very surprised. He tried to walk a few steps to the left and right. However, he caught a glimpse of the portrait's eyes from the corner of his eye. He seemed to be staring at him all the time, cold and evil.Shangguan Fengling whispered, "there is something strange about this picture."

"If there's something strange, take it off."

Gao Fei replied faintly, stretching out his right hand.

Shangguan Fengling shook his head: "forget it, don't move it. It has been in this place for many years, and in a sense, it is the owner of the old house - we are just guests, how can we win over the guests? That would be against the will of heaven. "

Gao Fei said, "but I think it's uncomfortable to hang this picture here. You'll be uncomfortable if you live here in the future

"I didn't plan to stay long either."

Shangguan Fengling looked at Gao Fei, and his eyes were filled with unconscious doting: "in fact, even if I want to, I don't have much time."

Gao Fei reaches out to the portrait's hand and is stunned in the air.

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