Life is a Game

At the same time as clicking yes, Jiang Feng was surrounded by thick fog.

A few seconds later, the fog began to disperse, and Jiang Feng found him in a dark room. Because it was night and there were no lights in the house, Jiang Feng could only see the faint moonlight coming in through the small window. The visibility was so low that he could hardly see anything.

Jiang Feng looked around, and could only vaguely see the furniture near the window and the cabinet very close to him, but he couldn't see anything else, let alone people.

This is the first time that he entered the memory at night, and he couldn't see anything clearly in the dark.

After Jiang Feng searched around to no avail, he went out directly through the wall. This was not the first time he had spent the night in his memory, and the outside must be brighter than the inside. Since he couldn't see inside the room, he might as well go outside directly.

When Jiang Feng went out through the wall, the first thing he did was to look up for the moon.

The moon and stars are sparse, and it seems that tomorrow will be a sunny day.

With the moonlight, Jiang Feng finally saw where he was.

He was in a house, and the area was not small by visual inspection. There were two side houses next to the house Jiang Feng just came out of through the wall, and there was a weed garden in front of the house. The garden seemed to have been neglected for a long time, and the weeds grew wildly, wrapping the flowers that had been planted in the garden tightly, and even the road was blocked a lot.

Under the moonlight, Jiang Feng carefully looked at these houses again, and confirmed that this was an old house that had not been taken care of or repaired for a long time.

The house is made of wood, and Jiang Feng can't tell the type of wood. The wooden paint on the door frame and the door, which symbolizes face, has fallen off due to long-term wind and sun aging, and no one has repaired it. The papered windows on the side wall are broken. Just let it sit there. Jiang Feng guessed that either the owner of this house didn't pay attention to the house and left it alone, or he had no money so he didn't even make up the window paper in time.

But why is great-grandpa here?

Jiang Feng walked through the wall and returned to the house. It was still pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers. He couldn't see anything except the window and the table.

I stayed in the house for a while and didn't hear any movement, so I guess I had fallen asleep. Jiang Feng had no interest in staying in the dark room, so he went out through the wall again and found a place to sit by the door, waiting for dawn to see things.

Jiang Feng sat quietly at the door, guessing what time it was.

As far as Jiang Feng knew, Jiang Chengde's father lost his family property because of smoking opium when he was young, and sold Taifeng Building to others. Peking. The Jiang family lived in Beiping for many years, until the fall of Beiping and the whole family went south to flee famine, and what happened afterwards.

Jiang Feng had seen Jiang Huiqin's small courtyard in Beiping before. There was only a small courtyard. Jiang Huiqin's room was small, so the other houses were not that big, and the house was not as dilapidated. This is not Beiping. Jiang Chengde probably wouldn't be able to live in such a house when he went south to flee famine, so he could only live outside the customs.

This is the Jiang family's old house, an old house in the true sense.

After thinking about this clearly, Jiang Feng couldn't help standing up and looking around to see how far he could go.

The places Jiang Feng could go to were limited. There was a small door at the end of the deserted weed garden, but it was locked. There is a small path behind this row of houses, and there seems to be a row of houses at the end of the path. Jiang Feng also saw a wall, which seemed to surround this area.

No matter how you look at this layout, it doesn't look like a normal house, but it looks like a certain place specially circled.

Suddenly, Jiang Feng saw a light.

A person held a lamp in his hand and walked towards Jiang Feng from the other end of the path. The light emitted by the lamp was very weak, but it was enough to illuminate the road.

When the person got closer, Jiang Feng realized that the person carrying the lantern was a woman with a big belly, or it would be more appropriate to describe her as a girl. Although she had a big belly, she looked to be in her teens or twenties.

The girl carrying the lantern was holding the lantern in her right hand, with her left hand propped up on her waist, she walked slowly, her hair was loose, and she yawned with a sleepy expression.

Jiang Feng watched her walk to the front of the house, pushed the door open, walked straight into the house, then turned around and closed the door carefully to avoid making loud noises.

Once people entered the room and the lights came on, they could see clearly what the room looked like, so Jiang Feng quickly followed through the wall and entered.

"Bohe, why haven't you slept yet?" Jiang Feng just entered, and found that there was actually another person in the room. Jiang Chengde had actually been sitting on a chair in the walking path, but he hadn't moved or made a sound before. , so Jiang Feng didn't notice anyone in the room at all.

Since Jiang Chengde was in the room, the identity of the young woman with a big belly in front of her was self-evident. She was Jiang Feng's great-grandmother, a great-grandmother who died young that had never been mentioned by the old man.

"Can't sleep." Jiang Chengde got up and helped his wife to the bedside, and poured her another cup of tea, "Wei Ze and Wei Jin are fighting again?"

When mentioning the child, Qin Wan (grandmother) couldn’t help laughing: “When Wei Ze was Pi, Wei Jin was just learning to speak, and Hui Qin was still young, she couldn’t do anything about these two kids getting into trouble together. I asked Hui Qin went back to sleep in the next room first, and I coaxed the two boys to be quiet before coming back. Two boys in the house are already noisy enough, I hope this is a girl in my stomach, otherwise I am really three boys I can't stand it."

Qin Wan babbled, but when she looked up, she realized that Jiang Chengde wasn't listening to her seriously at all, so she gave him a push: "What are you thinking?"

"Wanwan, are you going to give birth next month?" Jiang Chengde asked.

"Doctor Zhou said it should be around the 10th of next month." Qin Wan looked at Jiang Chengde and saw that he was still worried, thinking that he was worried about the unborn child. Looks great, no problem."

"Mr. Lu told me something today." Jiang Chengde said.

The smile on Qin Wan's face stopped suddenly, and she was a little nervous: "What... what's the matter?"

"He said he wanted to move Taifeng Building to Beiping City."

Qin Wan breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought..."

"What do you think?"

"I thought Mr. Lu was urging us..."

"Mr. Lu is not such a person." Jiang Chengde said.

"I know, when my father sold both the house and Taifeng Building, Mr. Lu bought the house and specially set aside this area for us to live in. He didn't ask us to pay back the money owed, and we didn't make it difficult for us. If you take care of us, you can be regarded as benevolent to us." Qin Wan said, "It's just that I heard that Mr. Lu's business seems to be not very prosperous a while ago, so I thought it was because he was short of money, so..."

"Moving to Beiping is a good thing. Beiping is more prosperous than outside the pass. I heard that there is a girls' school. Moving there is a good thing for Huiqin and her children." The expression on Jiang Chengde's face revealed He didn't actually think so in his heart.

Qin Wan saw what Jiang Chengde was worried about, stroked her stomach lightly, and smiled: "Are you hesitating whether to take Dad to Peking together?"

Jiang Chengde was silent.

"Bohe, you can go to the hospital to see daddy tomorrow. If you want, we can go together." Qin Wan said with a smile, "Huiqin and the others haven't seen daddy for a long time, those two boys Wei Ze and Wei Jin It's okay to be heartless, although Huiqin doesn't say it, I know she actually thinks in her heart."

"If the doctor agrees, bring dad back tomorrow. Our family hasn't had dinner together for a long time."