The Richest Man Starts From Falling In Love

　　 Chu Yao lived in the manor.

　　 Although Xinxinnian’s small achievements have not yet been achieved, more ways to play are still unlocked. The sisters seem to have reached a subtle tacit understanding. It is only a matter of time before the ultimate experience.

　　 is mainly New Year holidays.

　　 Both of them don’t have to go to work.

　　 After two days of crazy play without shame or fire, Chu Yao came out to relax.

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　　 The seven days of annual vacation have not yet been over, and the whole city is shrouded in a beaming atmosphere.

　　 The city of Chu has not completely banned the setting of fireworks and firecrackers. The red confetti can be seen in the streets and alleys, as well as in the garbage dump.

　　 Passing a street corner, Chu Yao stopped the car at will on the side of the road. With a thought, he stepped into the depths of the alley.

　　 This belongs to the old city, Xinghua Lane.

　　 On the left is the textile factory, and on the right is the residential area.

　　 However, the textile factory has been closed down for a long time, and now it seems to be occupied by a tattered harvest, piled up with a lot of mess.

　　 In front of the residential area on the right, the Tongzi Building is already dilapidated and not looking like it.

　　 Looking at all this familiarity, Chu Yao walked into the depths of the alley, walking slowly, recalling countless past events in his mind.

　　 The memory of being covered in dust by the long river of time, little by little, appeared in my heart, as if forming a double overlapping shadow.

　　 A timid little boy, a slightly larger white T-shirt, shorts, and a pair of patched back sneakers, walking from the depths of the alley, with clear black and white eyes, full of fear and curiosity about the unknown world outside.

　　 Following in the footsteps of "he" when he came, Chu Yao walked to the end of the alley.

Turn left.

　　 An apricot tree that dries up in the winter, the old tree is awkward, maybe it hasn't completely died yet, and new shoots will come out in the spring next year.

　　 There are ashes from burning incense in front of the tree, and red cloth is tied to the trunk.

　　 This tree was once a very beautiful and sweet memory when I was young.

　　 The golden apricots fall naturally from the tree. They are very sweet. Even the almonds inside are particularly fragrant after cracking the hard shell.

　　 That kind of taste, to Chu Yao now, is like Zhu Yuanzhang's jade white jade soup.

　　 Green vegetables are still green vegetables, tofu is still tofu, and apricots are still apricots, but the embarrassment and happiness of the time are no longer there.

　　 There are couplets on the iron gate.

　　 Shanglian is: Compassion and affection are like nectar that nourishes the world.

　　The next couplet is: Great love has no boundaries, like the spring breeze warms the heart.

　　Horizontal batch: good will be good.

　　 Standing at the door, Chu Yao hesitated before pushing the door open.

　　 I remember coming here by myself after graduating from university. At that time, it was closed and there was no one.

　　 The old man in the courtyard who cared about him the most was gone.

　　 At that time, I felt very disappointed, but I also felt it was a good thing. There were fewer and fewer abandoned children.

　　 The closure of the orphanage is naturally a good thing.

　　 And now...

　　 Seems, there are people again?

　　 With doubts, Chu Yao opened the door and walked in. The scene in front of him made him want to laugh a little.

　　 Very warm picture.

　　 The huge courtyard, although it is still paved with blue bricks, is neat and clean.

　　 There are two rows of bamboo and rattan chairs on the left and right. The winter sun shines into the yard. There are two rows of old people sitting respectively. The left row is the old man, and the right row is the old lady.

　　 There is an inexplicable sense of both sitting in a row and eating fruit.

In the middle of 　　, there are still two big fat cats lying lazily.

　　 Hearing the sound of the door, the nearest old man turned his head and looked at it, showing his teeth with gaps, smiling like a child.

　　 seemed to hear a noise. At the same time, the front door opened. A girl with a ponytail, wearing rubber gloves, holding a mop and dustpan in her hand, smiled steamingly and looked at Chu Yao.

　　 "Are you... Chu Yao?"

　　 After the slight surprise in her eyes, she shouted in surprise immediately, put down the things in her hand, and walked over quickly.

　　 She is actually not pretty, her eyes are slightly slanted, but her figure is very plump, with a strong enthusiasm and simplicity.

　　 Chu Yao faintly felt that she was a little familiar, as if, or maybe it should be her childhood playmate, a kid in the orphanage.

　　 But I'm not very sure.

　　 Because the time is too long, there has been a fuzzy fault in the memory, and it can't be connected at all.

　　 Chu Yao nodded and smiled: "It's me."

　　 The woman said: "Oh, you are a rare visitor, why are you here? Where is Miss Xi? Didn't she come with you?"

Um?

　　Miss Xi?

　　 Which Miss Xi?

　　 "You said Xi Yue?"

　　 Chu Yao asked casually.

　　 "Yes, it's Xi Yue. She rebuilt this place last year. After some repairs, the water, electricity and heating were all fixed, and it was what you meant."

　　 "There are no children around here. The young people have gone out to work. Only the elderly are left. The community is also preparing to build a nursing home, so it became a nursing home."

　　 "I am working as a nurse here now, big boss, do you still know me?"

　　 She explained it in Mandarin with the local dialect, then looked at Chu Yao with a smile, and asked jokingly.

　　 Chu Yao:...

　　 I was a little dazed for a while.

　　 An indescribable numbness, from the tail vertebrae, straight up to the back of the head, there are fine goose bumps all over the body.

　　 a little...moved.

　　 Of course not because of this woman, but because of Xi Yue.

　　 "Hahaha, I really can't remember, are you?"

　　 Chu Yao touched his nose and asked a little embarrassedly.

　　 She couldn't help but laughed out: "I know you must not remember it, but it's normal, nobles have a lot of past events, I am Huahua, I also grabbed your glass marbles when I was a child. I also took a bite of you!"

　　 Chu Yao:...

　　 I thought about it, but in my heart, I really don't remember.

　　 seems to have selectively forgotten, this most unpleasant memory was deleted by the brain partition, leaving only some extremely fragmented fragments.

　　 Chu Yao chatted with her for a while and learned about her life experience.

　　 She came out of the orphanage and dropped out of junior high school. She went to work in the South for two years, saved some money, and met a man from the same town. She came back to marry someone and gave birth to a child. She lives nearby. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 I heard about the recruitment last year, in order to subsidize the family, but also for a certain feeling, I came here to work as a full-time nurse.

　　 can be considered a happy and stable life.

　　 stayed all afternoon, before leaving, Chu Yao went outside to buy a red envelope, withdrew the money, gave the old man a circle, and also left a double copy for Huahua by the way.

　　 then leave.

　　 When he returned to the manor, he called Xi Yue over immediately.

　　 To be honest, Chu Yao was thinking about this all the way. The instinct was to judge her motives, but after thinking about it, only her Huizhilan heart was left, caring and delicate.

　　 "Welfare institute, what do you mean?"

　　 Chu Yao looked at her thoughtfully.

　　 Xi Yue pursed his lips slightly, a little surprised for a moment: "Huh? You know?"

　　 Chu Yao knocked on the table: "Do you want to confuse me? I admit, this time I really broke the defense."

　　 Xi Yue:...

　　 was slightly stunned for a moment, took a half step back artificially, and smiled: "Mr. Chu, don't do this, I'm doing a good deed. You can't avenge revenge!"

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