The villa has three floors.

In addition to the most basic living room, there is an open kitchen on the first floor. There is a square marble dining table outside the kitchen. It is elegant and beautiful. The natural lines on the marble are clearly visible under the light.

On the first floor, under the stairway, there is a very unobtrusive small door. If you don't look carefully, it's easy to be ignored.

Standing in front of the door, Shen Yuchen looked left and right, then pointed curiously to the door with her eyes open. Facing aunt Ding who was still talking, she asked, "Granny Ding, what's in this door? Will there be Harry Potter? "

Shen Xiaonian chuckles and touches the top of Shen Yuchen's hair gently. The child's hair is very soft without perm and dyeing. Of course, not only is the hair, children's brain, also without everything pollution, so particularly simple.

"Harry Potter... Xiaoyuchen, do you mean the foreign child riding a broom?" Aunt Ding looked at the sky and thought for a long time. After a long time, she spoke uncertainly.

Shen Yuchen nodded his head heavily, then opened his mouth solemnly and said, "that's right. But the one Harry Potter is riding is not a broom, but a magic wand

"Well, well, grandma is old, but I can't remember so much..." with that, aunt Ding walked slowly to the door and opened the door that Shen Yuchen asked her before. "This room is Grandma's nest."

The room in front of us is very dark and small. In addition to a single wooden bed, the bedside wall is made into a bookshelf, there is no decent table, let alone a transparent window.

"Granny Ding, it's so dark here. Are you afraid at night?" Without waiting for Shen Xiaonian to ask the words in his heart, Shen Yuchen said to Aunt Ding with concern.

"Grandma is an adult, not afraid of..." Shen Xiaonian sighed. The reluctance in the old man's words really made her feel very sad.

On the second floor of the villa, there are two bedrooms for the master and two bedrooms for the guest. The size of the rooms are almost the same, and the layout of the rooms is similar.

Come to the second floor, aunt Ding to introduce the place, obviously than when introducing the first floor to a lot less.

"Miss Shen, there are five rooms on the second floor. As for chairman yuan, he has never spent the night here, so the rooms are all new. You can live in any room you want. Oh, no, there's a room that can't be occupied... "

Shen Xiaonian is wondering about the extra room, so he inadvertently ignores aunt Ding's last words. She looked at Aunt Ding standing in front of her and asked, "aunt Ding, there are five rooms on the second floor?"

Aunt Ding nodded hesitantly, her face changed slightly, and then said hesitantly, "yes. In addition to the four master bedrooms and guest bedrooms, there is one, but it is a room dedicated to Bodhisattvas and some other gods. "

Offering to Bodhisattvas? And some other gods?

Doesn't yuan Shaoling believe that?

Shen Xiaonian frowned. Somehow, she always felt that it was not easy. Yuan Shaoling Mingming is a man who doesn't believe in Buddhism. Why did he leave a room specially for placing and worshiping Buddha statues? If you really have a heart, it's all right. Even this villa, he seldom comes here to worship, even less

Shen Xiaonian's face was full of interest. He asked aunt Ding curiously, "aunt Ding, can you take me to have a look? My grandmother believes in Buddhism. "

Before Shen Xiaonian was born, her grandmother had already passed away.

Although she had never met her grandmother, when she came back to her hometown, her grandfather pointed to every scene and thing in the room and said those words to her. Her words and deeds seemed to be staged in front of her eyes. Buddhist books, Buddha statues, Zen beads, and many years after grandma left, my grandfather was not willing to throw them away.

So it's not cheating aunt Ding to say that her grandmother believes in Buddhism.

See Shen Xiaonian all move out his grandmother, aunt Ding is not good to stop.

"No problem. That room is on the far right of the second floor. You can go shopping if you have nothing to do. However, I think you'd better go to the bigger old temple not far from the villa. The things there are much better than those in that room... "

Aunt Ding's words are still nagging in her ears, which also hides some inexplicable emotions. However, Shen Xiaonian didn't pay attention to it. Her thoughts had already gone away.

If yuan Xiaoming's news network is right, Yuan Shaoling, as Shen Xiaonian knows, is not so happy with Buddhism that it can be said that he has some resistance. So, what is the secret hidden in that strange room?

In addition, Shen Xiaonian did not forget that Yuan Shaoling was probably related to her mother's departure. If you really want to say that in those days, his mother eloped with him, Shen Xiaonian would never believe it.

At both ends of the corridor, the windows were wide open. Through the long corridor, the wind was blowing and the curtains were rustling. The wind also carries the fragrance of flowers, refreshing.

"Miss Shen, this is the room. Do you want to go in and have a look? " Aunt Ding's words interrupted Shen Xiaonian's meditation. She looked up at the mahogany door - no different from the other four.

"Aunt Ding, is this room locked?" Without opening the door first, Shen Xiaonian asked the woman standing next to him.

This time, Shen Xiaonian had a lot of heart. He didn't look at it unconsciously, but seriously. He didn't want to let go of any expression.

If there is something unusual in this house, if the old man knows something inside, then Shen Xiaonian can definitely see something unusual from her expression.

However, to Shen Xiaonian's disappointment, aunt Ding's expression did not change at all.

"Is it locked?" Aunt Ding laughed awkwardly twice, "this room, except when I came here on the first day, I looked at it in a hurry. After that, I never came here again."

"Why? Yuan Shaoling, isn't it? Chairman yuan won't let you in? "

"It's not, it's, I was scared when I went in for the first time." Aunt Ding sighed. After a long time, she said, "Miss Shen, I'm from the countryside. You know, there are all kinds of legends about ghosts and gods in the countryside. It's hard for people in the village to believe it or not."

Shen Xiaonian grasped the key point hidden in aunt Ding's words: "aunt Ding, do you mean that there are not only Buddha statues in this room, but also... Strange things?" Shen Xiaonian stops language in his brain, and in a short time, he can't find words to describe it vividly.

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