Teacher Bai chatted with Principal Li while correcting his homework, "Why did you want to sell a house just now? I didn't hear Liu Qing say that your family bought a house in Yu County."

Liu Qing is Principal Li’s wife, and Teacher Bai and her are very good friends.

She looked alert, "Did your wife still hide her private money?"

“…”

Principal Li froze and smiled flatteringly, "Don't I take care of all my money for Liu Qing? How can I buy a house?"

She sneered, "Who knows? And you won't really believe in the demolition of Yu County and go to do some speculation. Let Liu Qing know that you are not allowed to go back and kneel on the washboard."

"Am I that stupid? I knew the news was fake a few months ago."

“…”

Jian Qing paused with the action of picking up the bouquet, blinking her bright and ignorant eyes, and was stunned.

The two people in the principal's office did not notice someone outside and continued to speak on their own.

"I was just entrusted by someone to be an intermediary, buy the house and sell it to the little girl just now."

Teacher Bai looked suspicious, "You are so outrageous, why am I so unbelievable?"

For the harmony of the family, Principal Li hesitated for a moment and opened his mouth, "I will tell you about this. In fact, Professor Lu asked me, and he also paid the money for buying a house."

"I will help Professor Lu, and change him to replace the last semester of the oral nurse department."

He flipped through the papers that Teacher Bai corrected, "Look, if Professor Lu hadn't come to class this semester, the students' enthusiasm for learning and grades would have improved so quickly."

Teacher Bai was quite surprised, "I told you why the professor of Union Alliance would be willing to drive so long a week from Nanlin to teach us classes."

"What does Professor Lu have to do with that little girl? She has worked so hard to buy a house for people." She couldn't help but gossip.

Principal Li curled his lips, "Don't worry about this."

"Teacher Bai, don't tell my wife, save me trouble. I'm all for our school."

“…”

Outside the principal's room, Jian Qing held two bouquets of dry flowers in his arms, as if they would break when touched.

His eyes were staring at one of the little daisies, and he seemed to be looking at nothing, his eyelashes trembled slightly.

My mind was blank, and I completely accepted the conversation between the two. It took me a long time to clear my thoughts, leaving only confusion and confusion.

She clenched her fists tightly, and a small key in her palm suddenly became sharp and embedded in her flesh, causing pain.

Bypassing the winding bluestone road, there are low cement buildings and wooden doors on both sides. The interior is generally dark and damp, and the roof tiles are covered with moss.

It rained two days ago, and dripping water fell from time to time, and it was wet everywhere.

In this old area of ​​Yu County, many places are already deserted because no one lives. Occasionally, an old man sits alone on the staggered steps. When he sees Jian Qing, he smiles without teeth, speaks in a leaky voice, and says in a dialect: "Aqing, you are back from school, have you not been to pick you up?"

Jian Qing was in a daze all the way, until the old man spoke and pulled her back, he realized that he had walked to the door of his house without realizing it.

Grandma Chen's shriveled face wrinkled and she was smiling.

In the past, Chen Yuan was busy with work, and occasionally sent Jian Qing to her neighbor Grandma Chen's house.

But now she is old and has no brains. She is awake for a long time and doesn't remember that Chen Yuan has passed away.

She smiled at the old man without explaining, responded obediently, and replied in dialect: "Yes, Grandma Chen, you're back."

The dialect of Yu City tends to be soft Wu dialect. She speaks softly and glutinously, and has a nice tone.

The wooden doors of the old house, which were originally creaking and not very strong, have been replaced with safe security security doors.

“…”

Jian Qing stared at the strange door, with a smile on her face, took a deep breath, inserted the key into the keyhole, and turned it gently, and the door opened with a snap.

When she closed the door, she noticed that although the door had been replaced, the stickers that had been stuck to the back of the door were carefully removed from the old door and were again sticked to the new door intact.

I don't seem to want to destroy the slightest past in this house.

The house has been vacant for a long time, but I can't smell any moldy and it looks spotless. Those who don't know it thought someone was living there.

Jian Qing walked aimlessly around the house, and the certificate of her painting competition was posted on the wall of the living room TV cabinet, red and yellow, almost covering the entire wall.

I took off the glue very early in elementary school because I was too high and no one cared about it.

Now it was well pasted on the wall, and all four corners were obedient.

The white old-fashioned refrigerator is already a little yellow, with white cloth covered with lace patterns on the top of the refrigerator, and Chen Yuan’s thick notebook.

It is specially used by Chen Yuan to record recipes, with a black water pen in the middle of the book.

Jian Qing stood on tiptoe, took off her notebook, turned on the page she was holding with a pen, and the first line was written with the four words "Plum Blossom Noodle Soup".

A strange thing flashed in my heart.

She pursed her lips, closing the notebook as if she was deliberately avoiding her.

Then, I turned on my phone and started searching for nearby moving companies while heading towards the guest room.

The moment she opened the guest bedroom door, she opened her eyes wide and stood there in a daze.

The rest of the home is as before, only the guest room has long been empty.

There is no furniture, and even the walls are repainted with white, and there is no trace of the past.

The room was the room where Chen Yan lived in the past.

Chen Yuan kindly brought her out of the countryside to work, but she didn't expect that she was bringing a wolf into the house.

How many dirty things did Chen Yan do with Jian Hongzhe in this room? Jian Qingguang felt disgusted when he remembered it.

“…”

A long time ago, Jian Qing wanted to do this, erasing the disgusting traces left by Chen Yan and Jian Hongzhe in this home.

Before she knew it, someone had done everything for her in advance.

——It seems that everything has traces to follow.

The truth is clearly in front of you.

But she suddenly felt fearful and slowly squatted on the ground, trembling slightly uncontrollably.

Jian Qing buried her face in her knees, and her eyes were dark, and her eyes were sour and astringent.

I didn't want to cry, but I just couldn't help it, and the water vapor was leaking out.

Why is this happening?

The room was empty, and she could not hold on to her complicated thoughts and confusion.

I don’t know how long she had squatted, but it was so long that she finally sorted out the emotions in her brain.

Jian Qing took a deep breath and raised her hand to touch her face.

Then a decision was made.

Since the problem starts, then go to the place where the problem begins to solve it.

She took out her cell phone and clicked on the app of Nanlin Bank.

Although all transfer records with that person have been deleted.

But she was able to memorize the account long ago, as if it was engraved in her subconscious memory.

Jian Qing pursed her lips and entered the transfer amount silently.
Chapter completed!