Chapter 373 Zhao Ruxue's Grandmother
Li Tianben thought that Zhou Chengwu would take him to a place where he could be chic.
After all, he used to have a low status, and he was able to contact the bottom of the society, the enjoyment of the advanced ones, and even he had never heard of it. A young talent like Zhou Chengwu, a celebrity in the city, he personally drove Li Tian to it, it must be a very cool place.
Li Tian didn't think about degenerate enjoyment, he just wanted to see the world.
After all, everyone has a desire to learn, and he also wants to know how much wealth and powerful people in his small city can enjoy.
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However, what he was thinking in his heart was completely different from what was in front of him now.
This is an old courtyard like a courtyard house, not particularly large, but not too small. The entrance is still the kind of yard paved with old stones and rubble. There are two very large apricot trees at the edge, and there are several trees that Li Tian does not know.
When Li Tian was observing, Zhou Chengwu had already got out of the car, took out the key and opened the relatively heavy old wooden door. From the creaking sound when the door was opened, one could feel the weight of the door.
Li Tian also followed. Although some leaves fell outside the yard, the inside of the yard was very clean. It was full of flowers and plants, as well as a few antique-like water tanks. It was a very poetic place.
That Zhou Chengwu, such a powerful character in this city.
At this moment, he was alone and skillfully picked up the broom behind the door. The broom was made of a kind of dry grass, and it was an old-fashioned hand-woven kind that no child in the city had ever seen before.
Li Tian's home is also made of plastic bought in the market.
There will be such things here, presumably in order not to destroy the poetic atmosphere here. Everything is mainly old. Li Tian did find that there are very few modern things outside except for wires.
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Zhou Chengwu came here often, and he was very skilled in sweeping the floor. After that, he picked up scissors to trim the flowers and plants. It could be seen that he came often and was very serious.
Li Tian is not stupid, he instinctively felt that this place should not be a place for ordinary people to live.
"here is?"
Li Tian finally couldn't bear it any longer and asked.
Zhou Chengwu put down the scissors, he seemed surprised. "You don't know this place?"
Li Tian was stunned. "I, should I know this?"
Has he lost his memory? He has been here before, but he doesn't remember it later?
Li Tian turned around, squatted down and took a look, it was indeed his first time here!
Zhou Chengwu no longer sold off his sons. He said, "This is Zhao Ruxue's grandmother's house. You are in the same school as Zhao Ruxue for three years in junior high school. Hasn't she brought you here?"
Zhou Chengwu's words, like a thunderbolt, struck Li Tian's head almost instantly.
Why is a woman like Zhao Ruxue an alumni with Li Tian?
That's because she lived with her grandmother during that time. Of course Li Tian knew that Zhao Ruxue at that time told him more than once, but Li Tian at that time was stupider than now, and he never thought about it. She wanted to go to Grandma Zhao Ruxue's house, and she had never invited Li Tian.
But he never imagined that Zhao Ruxue would actually live here in the third year of junior high school, such an quaint place where birds and flowers are fragrant.
"Ahem, Zhao Ruxue and I are just ordinary classmates in junior high school. I've never been here before." Li Tian said embarrassedly, "If you hadn't brought me here, I wouldn't know this place yet."
Zhou Chengwu looked at Li Tian with a strange look, and saw that he was either lying or smiling.
"Would you like to go in and have a look?"
Li Tian's feeling at the moment is also very strange, whether this Zhou Chengwu is intentional or unintentional, or simply wants to bring him over to see.
However, he still nodded.
The door here is still the old lock from before, it is a lump of iron. It can be seen that this lock has also been maintained. Otherwise, after so many years, it would have been rusted and unusable.
The house is not very big, but as soon as you come in, you have the feeling of a scholarly family in TV dramas. That's right, Zhao Ruxue's temperament is very unique. She always gives people the feeling of being a lady. It turns out that her grandmother is also such a person. .
"Where's her grandmother?" Li Tian asked.
"He passed away a few years ago!" Zhou Chengwu said sadly: "It's buried in the back mountain, it can be regarded as a fallen leaf returning to its roots. I'll show you later, and burn incense sticks by the way. Grandma liked this kind of incense during her lifetime." He lit a very zen incense.
Li Tian's mood at the moment was very complicated. He found that Zhao Ruxue's grandmother seemed to have something to do with this Zhou Chengwu. Moreover, Zhou Chengwu's feelings for Zhao Ruxue's grandmother are not only due to his feelings for Zhao Ruxue, but also his feelings for her grandmother.
Zhou Chengwu seemed to know that Li Tian was not an outsider. He led him to his grandmother's study and said that Zhao Ruxue's father practiced calligraphy here. He also pointed to the books in the back bookcase, many ancient books. The book is called "Compendium of Composition", and he pointed to the name on it.
It is a rather elegant and neat font, and it reads [Zhao Ruxue].
"It is estimated that President Zhao was naughty and put his book in it."
When Zhou Chengwu spoke, he had a sincere and happy smile on his face.
This made Li Tian feel a little dazzling, because he found that Zhou Chengwu had a real love for Zhao Ruxue, and that kind of smile could not deceive anyone.
"What kind of girl was President Zhao before?"
Zhou Chengwu suddenly asked.
"Cough, yes, she is a very smart and beautiful school girl." Li Tian couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
Zhou Chengwu smiled. "Then let's go."
Li Tian asked suspiciously, "Don't you look at Zhao Ruxue's room?"
Zhou Chengwu's expression suddenly became complicated. "Her things have been moved, and now it's an empty house."
The implication is that the only thing that exists here for Zhao Ruxue is the "Compendium of Compositions" with her name on it.
No wonder…
No wonder…