Thump, thump!

He couldn't understand this aunt's attitude.

"You can consider it, but I need to see something first." Fu Qiuyu could see that the man in front of him had no way out.

If you don't sell it to yourself, it's very likely that it will be robbed by those people.

Looking at Yun Ze's red eyes, I knew I couldn't bear to leave, but there was nothing I could do.

"good."

Fu Qiuyu came out, looked at Lao Liu and said:

"Lao Liu, you guard the front door, and I'll follow Mr. Yun to the back."

"Yeah." Lao Liu was not a meddlesome person. Knowing that they had something to say, he went directly to the door of the small foreign building to guard.

Yunze also thoughtfully helped Lao Liu move a chair.

I'm afraid that neglecting this person who follows Aunt Gu will affect the sale of the house!

Fu Qiuyu followed Yunze's weak steps to the backyard again.

There is a green lawn in the backyard, but it has obviously not been taken care of recently. Not only the grass is uneven, but there are also some signs of damage caused by human trampling.

When I looked at the house just now, I just glanced here from a distance.

At the end, next to the white wall is a piece of green bamboo.

Even though it is winter, the proud green is still there, showing a vitality that refuses to admit defeat.

An ancient well without waves is like an ancient well with knots.

Bamboo poles are thin, small clumps of bamboo.

When the wind blows, the branches and leaves collide with each other, making a rustling sound.

It reminded her of a love song taught by her music teacher in her previous life:

bamboo horse rustling,

bamboo horse rustling,

We used to ride it to collect wild flowers.

bamboo horse rustling,

bamboo horse rustling,

We rode it to pick off the crescent moon.

This bamboo horse is not that bamboo,

She suddenly thought of this song from her past life.

The only thing the two have in common is probably the rustling sound!

Beautiful and charming!

Yunze stepped forward and shuttled through the bamboo bushes, carefully examining each one one by one, as if looking for marks.

Fu Qiuyu raised his eyebrows.

People nowadays really love making marks!

Seeing that there was no one around, Yunze stood still, holding the bamboo with both hands, turned to the left five times, and then pressed it toward the ground.

Squeak!
Chapter completed!