Spoiled Wife: Are You Good or Bad, Young Master Ji?

Zhang Mo'er began to chatter about her thoughts on this room.

At this time, she didn't think of going anywhere else at all, she just lamented the ingenuity of the person who built this house.

If she could, she would really like to meet that person.

The person who can design this kind of house must be a designer with a solid foundation and ingenuity.

The more Zhang Mo'er thought about it, the more excited she became, she took Shen Rongche's hand and said, "Ah Che, let's ask grandma who built this house tomorrow, okay? If there is still a chance, I want to get to know him."

Zhang Mo'er also knew that there was little hope, after all, this room must have a history of at least ten years.

Whether or not that person is in this world is still one thing.

However, Shen Rongche didn't answer Zhang Mo'er this time, but sat up.

Turn all the lights on.

Zhang Moer also sat up suspiciously.

"what happened?"

Shen Rongche got out of bed, and walked to a painting hanging on the wall.

It is a very old painting with several people on it.

These people should not be a family, but they seem very close.

Zhang Mo'er also leaned over to take a closer look.

Shen Rongche took the painting down and blew the dust off it.

There is also a small spider web knotted in one corner of the frame.

However, at this time, Shen Rongche didn't care about these anymore, he opened the frame of the picture.

Zhang Mo'er looked at Shen Rongche's movements with some curiosity.

I thought about what Shen Rongche wanted to do.

Shen Rongche pulled out a photo from the frame, when Zhang Mo'er saw the person in the photo.

He covered his mouth in shock.

"uncle!"

How could uncle be in this photo!

Shen Rongche's face was gloomy. Although there was no unnecessary expression on his face, there was already a storm in his heart.

Because in this photo, apart from Zhang Mo'er's uncle, there is also his father who has passed away long ago!
Zhang Mo'er took the photo over and rubbed it with her fingers, feeling a little complicated.

How could uncle appear in a small fishing village in Hong Kong City?

What happened ten years ago?

Hong Kong City is so far away from Los Angeles City, almost one south and one north, how could uncle come to Hong Kong City?
In her memory, their family had never been active in Hong Kong City, and her uncle was only a teenager at the time.

The most important thing is that my uncle has been in the Molun Design Institute and has no chance to go out at all.

When was this photo taken?
One question after another hit Zhang Mo'er's nerves.

This photo also shocked Shen Rongche's mind.

His father and Uncle Zhang Mo'er appeared in the same photo, and the age gap between the two, as well as the time of death, showed that it was impossible for the two to meet alive at the same time.

A thought that he never dared to think of suddenly flashed in Shen Rongche's mind, that is, his father is not dead at all!

It took Zhang Mo'er a long time before her complexion gradually became clear.

Looking up, Shen Rongche frowned tightly, as if in pain.

Zhang Mo'er held Shen Rongche's hand, "Ache, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Rongche looked away from the photo, and then said softly: "It's okay, go to sleep first, we'll talk about these things tomorrow."

Zhang Mo'er nodded, but felt that Shen Rongche was a little strange.

This discovery greatly stimulated both of them, especially Shen Rongche.

If his father is really not dead, then why has it never appeared for so many years.

The image of father has always been tall and irreplaceable in Shen Rongche's heart.

He couldn't accept that his father actually faked his death, leaving him alone to bear the mountain-like responsibility of the Shen family.

But even so, the two still embraced each other and fell asleep.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Mo'er held the painting and photos, and walked to the old man very apologetically.

"Grandma, I'm sorry, I accidentally touched this painting last night, and the photos inside fell off."

Shen Rongche sat on the side, not knowing what he was thinking.

The old man took it over in a strange way, looked at it, and then said with a smile: "Oh, it turned out to be this! I said why can't I find the photo, it turned out to be put in the painting!"

"Oh, it's been more than ten years, this photo is old!"

The old man pointed to the person in the photo and said, "Look, does this young man look a bit like you? I said girl, why do you look so familiar! So he looks like the young man in the picture!"

Zhang Mo'er raised her heart to her throat!
Isn't the old man pointing at her uncle?

"Grandma! Has this person been to your place before?"

Zhang Mo'er excitedly grabbed the old man's hand and asked.

"Not only has he been here, this young man has lived with me for a long time!"

"really?"

Zhang Mo'er's eyes widened in surprise. Her uncle had really been here, which meant that this photo was not taken from other places, but that her uncle had indeed been here!
"Grandma, do you remember when it was?"

The old man squinted his eyes and stretched out his fingers to count for a long time, then sighed and said: "Oh, I am old, I can't even count. Anyway, it has been a long time! At least ten years!"

Shen Rongche pointed to another person in the photo and asked, "Is this person with him?"

The old man nodded affirmatively, "That's right! They are together and have a very good relationship! The two even repaired my house!"

"That year, because of the tsunami, all the houses in the vicinity collapsed! At that time, everyone had no place to live and could only live in huts that were built casually. At that time, many people died!"

Then the old man's eyes darkened, "My children died in that tsunami, and so did my man. They all left, leaving me as an old woman!"

Shen Rongche stared at the man in the photo.

"How did they get here?"

The old man thought about it for a while, "They! They floated from the sea! What a blessing! When I saw them, the two of them were already floating on the sea! Fortunately, a fishing boat passed by and salvaged them. .”

"Later, I thought it was hopeless! But both of them were desperate, and they survived abruptly. Later, when they recovered, they helped us build the house!"

"That is to say, they built the house you live in now?"

Zhang Moer asked.

"That's right! The two young men are very smart. This house was built as soon as it was built. Look, my house has been here for so many years, and there is nothing wrong with it!"

When the old man recalled the two, the smile on his face grew wider.

However, Zhang Moer and Shen Rongche both