Skynet Architect

"This is the real king of lions! It's a pity that thousands of years have passed. It has already lived up to the mighty power of the year and has damaged a lot!" Si Fan sighed and placed his hands on the heads of the two stone lions lightly. on.

The outer wall of the ancestral house collapsed, and the wall skin has already peeled off and it doesn't look like it is.The tiles on the house are already bare, and you can't see the shocking feeling a few years ago.

Even though Si Fan was a high school student at the time, his sense of pride was already overwhelming. Only now when I look at the ancestral house that he was amazed at that time, I found that the things that made him proud are gone.

The rest is broken walls.

The wall collapsed and the tiles disappeared. The upper surface of the shadow wall that came into view seemed to have been looted by bandits. The original huge sculpture of Songhe Yannian above was no longer known by someone who used a robbery method directly The wall was dug out, and the Thousand-Year Shadow Wall that had been built was now bald and there were some traces of knives and axes.

Look at the floor tiles that were renovated during the Republic of China era. Weeds grow on the ground now.

"What's wrong? Was it a bandit or was it demolished?" Si Fan gently brushed his left hand over the scar that had been pried up, and his heart was full of grief.

As a designer who has renovated a gorgeous room, as an architect, let alone the sadness of such a disaster.

"Don't mention it. Isn't there a thief in the family? The uncle long house and his family owed more than ten million yuan two years ago, and they ran away. Before leaving, they invited the whole village to eat and drink. After the wine woke up, everyone discovered the whole The old mansion and the ancestral hall were demolished all the time, and they were all gone in one night. Now the uncle’s family can’t be found anymore.” Si Tian’s eyes were full of regret and anger when he said this.

This is the root of their Si family. Compared with Si Fan, the branch who grew up in Jiangcheng, Si Tian grew up here when he was a child. Now it is particularly emotional to see that the former gorgeous mansion has become a broken wall. Uncomfortable.

"It's impossible to reproduce the house back then. Let's ask the patriarch what the statute is! How to rebuild the ancestral house!" Si Fan regretfully left memories on every stone sculpture and wall. After touching it, it seems that this way can return to the shock of the first time back in high school.

The mansion of the prince in the TV series is simply weak.

The things presented in those TV dramas are not worth mentioning in front of real mansions, and it is almost impossible for them to completely reproduce something comparable to art.

For example, the steps Si Fan stepped on now.This is the step placed at the door of the patriarch's room.Each step is carved with a story, this story is the scenery era of the Si family.It's just that when I look at it now, the carvings seem to be very subtle, making people unable to touch too much head.

Compared to the sculptor, he wanted to hide some secrets of the Si family.

It is estimated that these things will no longer be known after being buried in the dust.

"Patriarch! I'm back." As if a student after school had returned to his home, Si Fan yelled in a relaxed voice so that the people inside could hear him.

Si Tian behind him seemed to find the memory of going to school when he shouted this.Somewhat funny, he shouted, "Patriarch! I'm back too."

The two voices one after the other made the patriarch's room a bit dull, just when Si Fan and the others were about to enter the room.

Suddenly, a gloomy 70-year-old man walked out and stared at the three of Si Fan bitterly.

"It's not big or small, do you know where this is? This is the ancestral house of the Si family, is it the place where you yelled?" The old man stared at Si Fan and Si Tian and wanted to have a lesson first.

Suddenly, a man’s voice interrupted him: "My son, Si Wanshan, doesn’t need you to teach, I’m afraid you will teach my son too badly! It’s only 200,000 yuan, and your family can’t get it out. As for the prevarication of us?"

"Dad!" Si Tian passed over excitedly as a bear hug hugged the man.

It's just that Si Tian has grown too strong.And his father seemed to be a little rickety, and a bear hugged him and asked him to say: "Smelly boy. Are you begging to hug your dad so hard?"

The man slapped Si Tian on the body, and his loving words and eyes made Si Fan suddenly feel a sore nose.

The suffering of the past few years seems to be revealed.

At this time, the patriarch had already walked out of the door inside. He was a little inconvenient with his legs and feet on crutches. It was only a few years ago that his hair was already white and gray, and his body was already very strong because of the fact that he had been punching all the year round. It was already thin as if a gust of wind could blow.

At this moment, Si Fan couldn't help but yelled out: "Patriarch!"

His relatives are running out. This is considered to be one of his close relatives. Last time Si Fan came back, the old man took him around Sijia Village and even ten miles and eight townships.

At that time, the old man was in good health. Si Fan was no match for a young man. He was out of breath running on the mountain, but the old man hardly even breathed.

Now, I just hugged the patriarch in the past, and all I started with were sloppy skinny bones.

"Second Uncle! Why are you so thin now! If you don't have meat to eat, then go to Jiangcheng. I will take care of you for the rest of your life!" Si Fanqing said sincerely.

The old man shook his head and stroked a scar about the size of a grain of rice on the wall.

"This is my home. I won't go anywhere. Even if the sky falls, I will die here. I will be buried in my ancestral grave after the fire is burned. I am old! Yeah, I'm even more reluctant to live in this old house for a lifetime."

"I won't be able to enjoy the blessings of you boy. This time I call everyone back. In fact, the big guys know it well. It's nothing more than the ancestral hall and the old house. You are still young, so you don't need to do anything this time. Now!" The old man patted Si Fan on the head, only relief in his eyes.

Si Fan shook his head and refused.

"Since I've returned. I'm still a member of the Secretary's family, then I can't help but get in. Whether it's money or effort, I don't have a lot of money, and I can't fall into my grandfather's temperament, right? "Si Fan, who was joking, placed his sister in the next room, and Si Tian was also eating dried fruits in the side hall.

Only the old man shook his head helplessly and looked at the young man.Finally, he sighed: "It's really bad that people don't accept it, you guys have grown up too!"