The architectural style of the Luo family’s old house is the same as that of the Lu house in Dongyang. It has a typical style of Jiangnan folk houses, but the scale is much smaller than that of the Lu house, with a total area of ​​only about three or four thousand square meters.

Outside the main entrance is a very large archway. After walking through the archway, there is a short and wide alley. At the end of the alley is the main entrance of the old Luo family house. In front of the main entrance, there are two majestic lions with high steps and high thresholds on the steps.

The threshold represents an identity.

In ancient times, the higher the threshold, the higher the social status of the owner of the household, and the threshold must be crossed and cannot be stepped on.

The main entrance and side door of a wealthy family are related to the visiting guests. Only when a person with high status and noble status opens the main entrance to greet him and enters and exits the main entrance. Generally, people have to go to the side door, and the main entrance is not open normally.

Today, the main entrance of the Luo family’s old house was not open.

Usually, the main entrance of the old house is not often opened, but today the main entrance is closed and the side door is also closed, which means that the owners living here do not welcome guests.

After a row of luxury cars parked in the gravel field, it attracted the attention of nearby villagers.

It's very cold in the middle of winter, but the sun is pretty good today. Here, there is leeing, and many people hide in the corner to bask in the sun.

After seeing so many luxury cars stopped, all the villagers who were chatting about family matters stopped and looked here curiously.

After Luo Ziling got out of the car, he quickly ran to the side of the Bentley car, opened the door, and helped his grandfather Luo Liansheng get out of the car.

Wang Qing had already opened the other side door, and Ouyang Feifei, who was dressed very beautifully, got out of the car.

Yang Qingyin and several others got out of the car.

After Luo Liansheng got out of the car, he broke away from Luo Ziling's hand, stood beside the car, and stared at everything familiar in front of him.

The village has changed a lot, but there has not been much change near the old house.

It is still the archway from hundreds of years ago, and the old house at the end of the alley is still like in a dream, as if it has not changed at all.

In the past, there were people basking in the sun around the houses near the archway.

However, the house where the sun is basking and the glutinous field in front of me have changed a lot.

Luo Liansheng stood there and watched quietly. Luo Ziling didn't say anything, and stood by the car with him and watched everything in front of him.

Those who bask in the sun also looked at them curiously.

These people are all unusual in temperament, and they are all luxury cars, so they naturally think that these people are all unusual in identity.

After watching quietly for a while, Luo Liansheng did not immediately walk into the alley inside the archway, but walked towards the group of people basking in the sun.

Most of the people who bask in the sun are middle-aged and elderly people, most of whom are the elderly.

After seeing Luo Liansheng walking towards the group of people basking in the sun, Luo Ziling immediately understood what he meant and followed him.

When Luo Liansheng walked to the people about ten meters away, he stopped and squinted his eyes at them.

"Hey, isn't this the boss of the Luo family?" An old man's voice sounded in the crowd, "Boss Luo, Lian Sheng, is that you?"

Luo Liansheng didn't expect that someone in the village would recognize him. He couldn't help but be surprised. After staring at the old man who was talking for a while, he finally smiled: "You are Yunsheng, are you? Lou Yunsheng?"

"Haha, Lian Sheng is really back," said the man named Lou Yunsheng, seeing that he had not admitted his mistake, Luo Liansheng recognized him and immediately walked out of the crowd, and came up with a smile, "You have left home for so many years, and finally willing to come back?"

"I'm old, the fallen leaves return to their roots, and I always have to come back," Luo Liansheng stretched out his hand, shook hands heavily with Lou Yunsheng, and patted the other person's shoulder hard, "I haven't seen you for more than 20 years, I never thought I could see you again, brother, haha, you are not old!"

"You are not old," Lou Yunsheng also patted Luo Liansheng on the shoulder and smiled happily, "You are three years older than me. I never thought that you look much younger than me now, and you really have it."

The two of them spoke in Yuezhou dialect. Among the people who came together, except Luo Ziling, no one else understood it very well.

Luo Ziling grew up with Luo Liansheng since childhood. When Luo Ziling was a child, he first learned Yuezhou dialect and then learned Mandarin.

Usually, when he and his grandfather were alone, they communicated in dialect.

The local accent sounds the most intimate, at least Luo Liansheng must think so in his heart.

"The local accent has not changed, but the hair is weak," this poem can be used on Luo Liansheng.

"It's even more timid when approaching the countryside", which is actually a portrayal of his heart today.

However, when he saw the familiar scene and the playmates he had when he was a child, his uneasy feeling disappeared in an instant, and his heart was filled with a strong sense of warmth.

When he heard that Luo Liansheng was back, all those who knew him surrounded him.

Today, the youngest one is in his forties.

Luo Liansheng has just not been home for the past 20 years and has come back frequently before, so all older people know him.

After all, the Luo family is the most prominent family in Loujia Village, and the Luo family has the largest house and the most vintage one.

Although the glory is no longer there, the status of these older people is still different.

Besides, because Luo Liansheng had a good ability and could have been said to be the most prestigious person in the village before, everyone was very excited when he appeared in front of the villagers.

Seeing grandpa and the villagers talking intimately, their old face was covered in red and they looked very excited, Luo Ziling couldn't help but sigh.

He understood his grandfather's thoughts about returning to Yuezhou to take a look.

All of them are his fellow villagers, and many of them are the ones who grow up with him.

When a person gets old, he is in love with his hometown. Go back to the place where he grew up and sees it. This is human nature.

Listening to the neighbors around my grandfather chattering in Yuezhou dialect, while my grandfather changed his usual arrogance and talked and laughed with them, Luo Ziling actually had the urge to cry.

Just as Luo Ziling was also moved, the corner of her clothes was gently pulled.

When I looked back, it was Ouyang Feifei.

"Zi Ling, I asked Wang Qing to prepare some gifts. Why don't you distribute them now?" Ouyang Feifei said a little embarrassedly: "What are they saying? I can't understand a word. Can you understand?"

"Of course I understand," Luo Ziling smiled and asked Ouyang Feifei curiously, "What gift have you prepared?"

"Last night I asked Wang Qing to prepare five hundred gold necklaces as gifts from your grandfather to the villagers. I just don't know if it's enough," Ouyang Feifei looked at Luo Ziling with clear eyes, "Or why don't we distribute them together!"

Yang Qingyin, who was standing aside, couldn't help but be stunned when he heard that Ouyang Feifei had prepared the gifts he gave to the villagers.

She never thought that Ouyang Feifei could think of this.

In an instant, I felt frustrated and a deep sense of crisis.

Ouyang Feifei is much more experienced in doing things than her.
Chapter completed!