Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 2277 I said, I will live to see you destroy the foundation of the Qing Dynasty! 7
In Nan Su's memory, Grandma didn't talk much, she liked to sit alone on the recliner, humming old tunes occasionally, she couldn't speak a few words to him at the end of the day, and she had a very withdrawn personality.

Grandma always told him not to disturb Grandma. From Grandma's words, Grandma didn't seem to understand Grandma's past, so Nansu thought, if what Fu Yuejun said was true, would Grandma be happy.

Nan Su came back soon and brought Mrs. Lan Zhen's words, she agreed to see Fu Yuejun.

It was a bit cold this day, and it was getting darker and later, and the red face of the setting sun was also framed with gold, but it was still reluctant to go down, paranoidly reflecting this long-standing alley.

The old brick-red bungalows on both sides have skylights slanted on the roofs, reflecting the afterglow brilliantly.

Between the buildings, the intertwined wires and clotheslines, in Nan Su's eyes, looked a little sad for no reason, as if the dark red sunlight shining through these spider webs was just the sun's dying struggle before it hanged itself.

Even with his eyes closed, Nansu could pass through this narrow old alley, and he only needed to turn another corner to reach his house.

"...It turns out that the colorful flowers are blooming all over, and they are all ruined like this. What a beautiful day, what a beautiful day, who's home is a place to enjoy the pleasure! Flying in the morning and evening, clouds and green pavilions; rain and wind, smoke and waves painting boats—Jinping How cheap people look at this time!"

In the hurried footsteps, I could faintly hear the gentle sound of Kunqu Opera from the gramophone. It was the startling dream of "The Peony Pavilion", which was so shocking that it was lingering before and after death.

This sound came from the roof of Nansu's house, the sound from the attic, just like this alley, repeated and reincarnated every day.

The melodious accent of the southern country, word by word, has long been deeply imprinted in Nan Su's memory.

Nansu stood there, raising his head inadvertently.

The skylight on the attic is closed as always, and the wan wan voice coming out of it is like the slanting light of time, precipitating the scenery left over from the old Shanghai, and chanting softly in the long years.

This is an old-fashioned private three-storey bungalow with a once beautiful garden, but now it is like a beautiful girl, unable to withstand the ravages of time and times, it has become desolate and desolate, with ruins everywhere. , so desolate people also.

Sadly, there is only a creeper in the corner left, struggling to swallow the riddled memories, leaving pages of mottled red walls waiting for people to look back at the old days.

In fact, this building is very beautiful, at least it used to be beautiful, even fascinated all beings.

Nansu's mind came up with pictures of the old Shanghai Bund in the corridor, as well as the photos of this old western-style building. At that time, Shanghai Bund was as brand-new and luxurious as this western-style building, and it was gradually wrapping up. Looking at this oriental beauty who is gradually aging in the fleeting years.

At that time, just like this old red brick building, it was too late to make it happen.

Nan Su felt a little overwhelmed, he shook his head, and then led Fu Yuejun and Jin Tingxiao into the open door.

In the communal kitchen, my mother was cooking and frying vegetables with her neighbors.

Mother is a very beautiful woman, at least Nansu thinks that the stars of Paramount are far from her mother.

And he himself has a face very similar to his mother.

Seeing Nansu coming in with guests, his mother smiled and waved to him with a warm face.

The mother seemed to know something, and didn't ask anything. After the meal, the father helped the mother clean up the table. The family was happy and happy. The father was not a good-looking man, but he had an elegant temperament and was extremely considerate.

(End of this chapter)