"Okay, stop taking pictures, we're already here." Lin Han pointed at a small gatehouse that was not tall.
The brick wall of this gatehouse has weathered, and the words engraved on both sides are blurred. The old black painted wooden gate looks a bit decayed.
After saying a word to everyone, Lin Han took out the key, opened the rusty iron lock hanging on the door, and pushed the wooden door open. A dull creaking sound continued to sound.
After opening the door, the first thing everyone saw was the flaming cockscombs in the center of the courtyard, which made people's eyes brighten.
Directly opposite the gate is a small tile-roofed house. On both sides of the tile-roofed house are two small rooms, one is a simple kitchen, and the other is filled with scattered things, such as shovels.
"Wow, your home looks pretty good." After entering the courtyard, Miss Zhao looked around and praised.
Although the courtyard is not very big and the houses are very dilapidated, the courtyard is very flat and paved with blue bricks, giving it a unique look.
"This is what my mother said. Let's go in the house." Lin Han smiled and said, opened the door and made an invitation gesture.
The room is indeed not big, with only a small living room, two rooms and a bathroom, but the house is extremely clean and tidy, and things are placed in a very orderly manner.
"Eat some fruit! These are fruit trees grown by our family. They are pesticide-free and pollution-free." After everyone sat down, Lin Han brought out some strawberries, kiwis and other fruits.
Miss Zhao seemed to be very curious about everything in the house. She took a few strawberries and looked around, looking very interested.
"Damn, this table seems to be very simple, it must be a bit old! And the small counter doesn't seem to be a simple thing. Although we don't know anything about these antiques, we can tell from the patterns and colors.
It's not simple." Zhang Feng asked, staring at a large square table with a TV on it and a small counter next to the large square table.
"It is true that they are quite old. Those two things are from the Qing Dynasty. Many of the things in my house are old things passed down from ancestors. There are also some things that my dad bought." Lin Han explained with a smile.
"Oh no, your house is full of antiques! Rich, this is the real rich!" Zhang Feng looked at Lin Han with a strange look.
"They are not for sale." Lin Han just said, without any further explanation.
"Eh? Lin Han, is this your father?" At this time, Zhao Xinran pointed to a photo hanging on the wall and asked.
"Yes! That's what my dad looked like when he was young." Lin Han walked over, looked at a young man who was five points similar to himself in the photo, and sighed.
Ten years ago, his father disappeared for no reason, and no one knew where he went. It seemed that his mother knew something, but did not tell him. Ten years later, if it were not for these photos, I am afraid that his most personal
The impression of my father has disappeared.
"Strange, how could this happen?" At this time, Miss Zhao stared at a large group photo, her clear almond eyes filled with shock. Others also gathered around and looked at these old photos.
"What's wrong? Xinxin, please don't say that there are people you know in these photos. If that's the case, congratulations, you two are really destined." Yu Shanshan looked at Lin Hanhe with a different look.
Zhao Xinran was spinning around.
This classmate has always been outspoken, saying whatever she wants, with a man's boldness and no petty temper. It's no wonder that she has such a good relationship with Zhao Xinran.
"Classmate Yu Shanshan, you and I are at odds with each other." After hearing this, Miss Zhao turned around and glared at Yu Shanshan and said.
"Hehe, you're just kidding! Xinxin, what's going on?" Yu Shanshan smiled and asked seriously.
"It seems that my dad also has this photo. It's exactly the same. Look, this is my dad when he was young." Zhao Xinran pointed to a young man next to Lin Han's father in a large group photo and said, with curiosity in his eyes.
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"This is the graduation photo of the 8th and 3rd graders of Kyoto University. I heard my dad talk about it, could it be..." Lin Han was very surprised and turned his attention to Zhao Xinran, who also looked at Lin Han.
Everyone also knows what this means.
"So, your fathers are both classmates, what a coincidence! It's just perfect, what a fate! Hahaha," classmate Yu Shanshan laughed without any scruples, looking at the two of them with a special look.
Ambiguous, Zhang Feng, Bai Xiaobo and others are the same.
"Classmate Yu Shanshan, you want to die! Can you be more reserved?" Miss Zhao rolled her eyes.
"Unexpected, unexpected, I thought this was a dormitory! But it doesn't matter, we are acquaintances in the city." Yu Shanshan spat out her tongue, and then said angrily, in a tomboyish way.
"Fourth, don't you know anything about your uncle?" Zhang Feng asked with a frown. He also knew some things about Lin Han's family and knew that Lin Han had no father.
"I don't know much. In my memory, my father stayed at home almost all day, looking through some ancient materials and learning about antiques and cultural relics. I heard him say that he was a researcher in antiques and cultural relics.
Expert, the reason why I am interested in this aspect is that I was deeply influenced by him. Ten years ago, he disappeared and I don’t know whether he is alive or dead. As for other things, I don’t know." Lin Han shook his head, eyes in his eyes.
There was a hint of sadness, but also a lot of doubts.
Judging from various things, his father is not simple. It seems that a fog has shrouded his father, making it difficult for people to detect the truth.
Affected by Lin Han, everyone felt a little depressed.
"There must be something going on in this. Your dad seems to be not simple either. There were not many people who could go to Kyoto University in that era. Now, those people are undoubtedly not the best in all walks of life." Zhang Feng said.
"Lin Han, don't worry. I'll go home and ask my dad. Maybe he knows something about your father." Zhao Xinran volunteered, with a little tenderness in her eyes.
Next, everyone avoided talking about this issue and turned to other topics, talking about some daydreams about the future. They were all young and imaginative, and they talked about it without any scruples and casually.
Not long after, Liu Yufang came back and bought a lot of vegetables. While cooking, two female classmates, Miss Zhao and Yu Shanshan, helped in a decent way and looked like very virtuous little wives.
The two female classmates seemed to be interested in learning to cook, and Liu Yufang taught her very patiently. It took two hours to cook a meal.
After the meal, a few people stayed for a while and then left. Lin Han did not leave because he still had things to do here.
Liu Xian planned his affairs, so naturally he would not let it go. He had to eradicate Liu Xian, otherwise Liu Xian would be watching in secret all the time, like a poisonous snake, ready to give him a fatal blow at any time. He felt extremely