Chapter 1819 A Riddle Poem

The next day, Yang Fei only brought Mouse as his driver, and Luo Yuxi only brought Luo Sheng. The four of them met at the Beautiful Building, and then prepared to take Yang Fei's car to set off together.

Yang Fei smiled and said: "Miss Luo, I thought you would take your brother with you. Why did you bring a little girl who doesn't know the world?"

When Luo Sheng heard this, he became angry: "Yang Fei, why do you always target me? How have I offended you?"

Yang Fei said: "Hey, I'm complimenting you! I said you don't know the world, but I'm complimenting you for being innocent and cute! You're not very old! What did I say wrong? Don't you need to go to school?"

"Humph, school hasn't started yet!" Luo Sheng rolled his eyes at Yang Fei, "I won't sit with you!"

With that said, she sat in the passenger seat of the car.

Yang Fei had no choice but to go to the back row with Luo Yuxi.

Luo Yuxi said: "My brother originally wanted to come, but Shengsheng was clamoring to come, so I had no choice but to bring her - you said you would only bring one person."

Luo Sheng turned around and said, "I'm here to protect my sister, I'm afraid you'll bully her!"

Yang Fei laughed and said, "Do I look like a bad guy?"

Luo Sheng said: "You look like a gentleman, but people like you are more terrifying than bad people! Because your appearance is so lovable, it is easy for people to be fooled!"

Yang Fei said: "I thought you were praising me for my charm! Thank you! I don't hate you so much now."

Luo Sheng sat upright and crossed his arms: "Ignore you!"

Yang Fei laughed.

Luo Yuxi said: "Mr. Yang, where are we going? Can you show me the silk paintings now?"

Yang Fei said: "You should take a look at Juan's paintings first!"

As he spoke, he took out a piece of silk, unfolded it in his hands, and showed it to her.

Luo Yuxi looked carefully.

Yang Fei said: "Miss Luo, I think you have gone back to your hometown to look for her a long time ago, right?"

Luo Yuxi said: "Yes, we have looked for it a long time ago."

Yang Fei said: "Then do you know where your hometown is?"

Luo Yuxi shook her head: "No, this doesn't look like our hometown. I don't know how many times I have walked through the mountains and rivers in my hometown in search of treasures. There is definitely no place like this."

Yang Fei said: "Then where is this? Didn't your grandfather live in your hometown at that time?"

Luo Yuxi said: "He lives in his hometown. But we don't know where he keeps the treasure."

Yang Fei said: "You can't take the treasure out and hide it in other places, right? The world is so big, where can we find it? Is your ancestral home still there? How about going to your hometown first?"

Luo Yuxi said: "Okay, maybe there are places I can't see!"

The Luo family is in Hecheng, very close to Shanghai. It only takes more than an hour to drive there.

A group of people arrived in front of the Luo family's old house.

The Luo family's ancestral house has the layout of a garden courtyard. Unfortunately, it has been devastated by war and time and has long since fallen into decay.

Yang Fei looked up with his hands behind his back and said: "I suddenly remembered two lines of poetry. The shabby room was empty, but in the past the bed was full of wats; withered grass and withered poplars, it was once a singing and dancing place. Spider silk is covered with carved beams, and green gauze is now stuck in it. On the canopy window."

Luo Yuxi was stunned and said, "Although your words are sarcastic, you are also telling the truth."

Yang Fei said: "Miss Luo, the ancients said that wealth can only last three generations, but your family can be rich for several generations. I really admire you."

Luo Yuxi said: "I have read the genealogy, and my family has been prosperous for more than ten generations. Our ancestors were also from a family of poets and writers, and came from a well-educated family. Later, some people became officials and became officials. But for some reason, the ancestors of that generation suddenly resigned. When an official returns to his hometown, he establishes a family rule that no descendant of my Luo family will be allowed to serve as an official for generations to come."

Yang Fei was surprised: "Why is this?"

Luo Yuxi said: "I don't know the specific reason now. Maybe something happened! Since then, my family has only focused on studying and doing business."

Yang Fei said: "Study and do business! You put study first. This is why your family can last forever!"

Luo Yuxi said: "The most important thing is to keep a low profile.

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As she said that, she glanced at Yang Fei and pursed her lips with a smile.

Yang Fei laughed and said, "I know, you are talking about me."

Luo Yuxi said: "If the trees are beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy them. There are countless wealthy businessmen in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, but they all have one thing in common, that is, they are low-key."

Yang Fei coughed lightly and said, "Because those who are not low-key can no longer keep a high profile. Just like Shen Wansan."

Luo Yuxi smiled and said, "As long as you understand."

Yang Fei said: "I don't want to be the ice under Liege! Sometimes you can't help yourself. After you return to China, why don't you repair your ancestral home?"

Luo Yuxi said: "Before my grandfather passed away, he originally planned to renovate the ancestral house after returning to China, but unfortunately my grandfather passed away. My parents are dealing with business matters abroad, and my brother and I have to manage things at home. Even if the company repairs the ancestral house, no one will come back to live there. Maybe when my parents get old and want to return to their hometown, we will repair it."

Yang Fei said: "No one has lived in your house for so long. It is a miracle that such a big house can be preserved."

Luo Yuxi said: "There were people living here originally. A cousin of mine lived here and helped us look after the house. Later he also passed away, and this place became deserted."

Yang Fei said: "Can I go in and visit?"

Luo Yuxi said: "Just be careful of spiders."

Luo Sheng stuck out his tongue and said, "There is also a snake! It will bite you!"

Yang Fei chuckled, raised his legs and walked in.

The Luo sisters also followed.

The house has long been empty. What furniture there is has been removed long ago after being left unattended for so many years.

But you can still see how prosperous this old house once was.

The dried-up fish pond and rockery in the courtyard, the half-collapsed cloister, the dilapidated eaves with painted beams and carved roofs, and the mahogany doors and windows that had been torn down for firewood, all reveal the former glory of the owner of the house.

Yang Fei was filled with emotion when he saw it.

A few years later, will his reservoir villa in Taohua Village look like this? Not even as good as this?

A few years later, will any descendants of the Yang family return to pay their respects and think about repairing or rebuilding the original site?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of what his mother had always wanted to do: give birth to a son and carry on the family line!

Yang Fei felt that he was too sad and worried too much.

"Mr. Yang!" Luo Yuxi suddenly pulled his hand.

Yang Fei woke up from his dream and asked, "What's wrong?"

Luo Yuxi said: "Look at the mural here."

"mural?"

On one of the half-collapsed walls, there was indeed a mural.

It's just that the mural is in dilapidated condition, and a small half is missing.

"Does this mural look similar to silk painting?" Luo Yuxi asked.

Yang Fei took out the silk paintings for comparison and said, "They are indeed very similar!"

Luo Yuxi said: "There is a poem on it!"

Yang Fei took a closer look and said: "Thousands of shapes and forms are still empty, and the mountains and rivers are covered with water. The endless drought and seedlings are drying up, and there are strange peaks in the leisurely place. Why are the silk paintings so similar to this mural? Why are the silk paintings so similar? There is no poem on it, but there is a poem on this mural? Is this poem reminding the descendants of the Luo family? Is it related to the treasure? This poem is so familiar, it seems to be a riddle poem, who wrote it? "

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