Where do tomb robbers meet in their lives?

That year, in winter, there was a rare heavy snowfall in Shanghai.

Surrounded by desolation, all the scenery is covered with a thin layer of silver, and it looks white and delicate from a distance.

Outside the Mahler Villa, there was a lively and noisy scene, which seemed particularly abrupt in the cold wind.Cars brought people in and out one after another, the snow in front of the hotel was crushed, and the faces of the endless stream of people were full of joy, unaffected by the cold weather.

Double happiness on this day.The treasurer of the Liang family, Liang Tuo, celebrated his [-]th birthday, plus a [-]-day wedding banquet for Liang Youdao's only little granddaughter, and all the family members who were away and all related in-laws were summoned.

The people sent to receive people lined up outside the door to welcome people from all directions in a polite and orderly manner. They either welcome people to the main hall, send people to the side hall, or invite people into the lounge. The other party is just an errand giver and will not treat you badly. Someone will arrange for the guests to enjoy refreshments in the garden room attached to the villa.

Facing such considerate treatment, He Wei felt more confident. Since even those who run errands and give gifts have snacks, it is not a big problem for him to sneak in. The key is that he observed at the main entrance of the villa for a long time and found that these welcoming guests People didn't ask to check the invitations, so he just had to make up his name, and he could walk in swaggeringly.But how to prepare for this ceremony?Since you're going to pretend to be a gift, you can't go in empty-handed, right?

He was tangled up for a while at first, but quickly made up his mind.He bought an empty red envelope from the supermarket across the road, and filled it with some dead leaves randomly picked up from the ground. From the outside, it looked bulging, like it was stuffed with money.He stuffed the red envelope into the pocket of his coat, encouraging himself, um, it should be fine.

Patting his son on the shoulder, he pointed to the villa and said, "Wen Jing, do you see that, Dad will take you there to eat something good today."

The five or six-year-old boy didn't show much excitement, but just tugged on his father's sleeve and stared at the gathered crowd.

"Let's go!"

He Wei picked up her son and strode towards the door.

However, he greatly underestimated the organization ability of this bartender, and was stopped by the guard before he reached the door of the villa.Maybe it was because He Wei lost his concentration a lot after being hungry for a day, and didn't realize that he was the only one who walked into the villa, or maybe he smelled too much alcohol, and even the cold wind couldn't blow it away for him.In short, he didn't even get close to the door of the villa, so he was stopped by someone honestly and bluntly.

"Who are you looking for?" The guard stepped back to avoid his heavy alcohol smell.

"My friend is serving wine today, and I'll give him a gift!" He Wei took out the red envelope from his pocket and waved it in front of the guard.

The guard narrowed his eyes and looked at him suspiciously: "Who is your friend?"

He Wei looked at the red paper pasted at the door, and read according to it: "You don't even know that! Liang Jin is my old friend! I came all the way to congratulate him, don't touch me, let me in , let me in."

The guard sneered twice: "Don't touch me! If you want to pretend, you have to pretend, you can read? How can you read clearly on the paper? I wish Liang Jin a happy birthday and a hundred days! When did you know each other? Her? In the mother's womb? Beg for food and don't even recognize the place, go out!"

When He Wei saw that he was exposed, his face turned green and pale, and the loud voice of the doorman attracted many passers-by. At this moment, a black Mercedes-Benz passed by him, and one or two jeers came from the car, which made him really listen. It was so true that he had nowhere to save his face.For a moment, he became angry, put his son on the ground, rushed over and punched the guard. The guard was unsuspecting, and suddenly he was punched by him, and he immediately became angry. While wiping his nosebleeds, he called out to his companions, All of a sudden three or four people gathered around, pulling He Wei and beating him up. He didn't want the alcoholic to be so weak, he slipped and fell to the ground after being pushed.Seeing his father fall, the little boy quickly squeezed between the adults' legs, and kicked the guard who had just been beaten by his father.

"Oh, this kid is terrible, just like the old man, he never learned well from childhood!" The guard lifted the boy up without too much effort, and dragged him to the side, "Go on, don't make trouble." After the child pushed away, he shook his head and looked at the person on the ground: "I won't hit you today for the sake of your child, so run away quickly and don't block their way."

He Wei didn't eat all day, and the bad wine he drank in the morning made him uncomfortable. After all, his son was too young. He originally wanted to help him, but his father just threw up all over him.

The child was dumbfounded all of a sudden, and was at a loss for a while, while the passers-by around pointed at their father and son. The young child didn't quite understand the rich expressions of those onlookers, but felt that he really wanted to find a Burrow to hide in.

"what happened?"

A man appeared in front of him.

This man was originally standing at the front of the welcome line, and after noticing something happened at the door, he trotted over.He was wearing a well-fitting suit and a thick woolen coat. He was tall, but he didn't feel oppressive, so little Wen Jing didn't hide behind his father as usual. "Come on, stand up," he helped the man on the ground up, and saw that the man was wearing an old down jacket with duck down leaking out, and there was a child with a cold purple face beside him, so he understood. point.

The doorman spoke from one side: "Mr. Liang..."

He raised his hand and smiled: "Old Xu, I'll come this way." After helping He Wei stand still, he patted the snow off his body with his hands in sheepskin gloves.While Xiao Wenjing was in a daze, more people from the welcome team at the gate of the villa ran over.

"It's cold outside, let's go inside to warm up." The man said, he asked He Wei to help He Wei, who was still a little tottering, and he wanted to hold the child's hand.The boy shrank back in fright. He thought the child was interesting, and took a few steps closer. As a result, he hid beside his father like a frightened puppy.The man let out a loud laugh, waved to one side, and shouted: "Qiwei, come here."

Standing at the door to greet the guests, besides the adults, there were also two boys in their teens. They looked exactly alike, and one of them ran over quickly after hearing the sound, using the most authoritative interpretation that a boy could perform. With sexual eyes, he glanced at the child and said to the man, "Dad, what's the matter?"

"Take this little brother inside, and ask Aunt Wei to change him into clean clothes."

The boy nodded like an adult, and waved to Xiao Wenjing: "Come with me."

The little child was still a bit hesitant, clutching his father's sleeve tightly and not daring to move. At this moment, He Wei came over slowly, pushed his shoulder and shouted: "Go if you are told, why are you so dazed?" The child shuddered and wanted to cling to his father, but his eyes were fixed on the white wine in the passing waiter's hand.

So he obediently let go, and followed the big brother beside him.

It was the first time he entered such a big house, the roof above his head was very high, surrounded by a variety of strange things, vases, oil paintings, clocks... all kinds of fancy decorations, he had never seen before.Suddenly, he was so carried away that he bumped into a high-backed chair, and his head hurt from the knock.Liang Qiwei straightened the chair, glanced at him, and ordered: "Walk well, don't be reckless."

He pursed his lips and covered his head, judging that it was not good to make noise in front of this person.

Wandering in the "castle" for a while, after he opened his eyes wide, a door appeared in front of him.

In Wen Jing's impression, that room at that time was the warmest room he had ever remembered since he was born.The orange light illuminated the whole room, and a wave of heating surrounded him, and his cheeks that were sore from the cold just now felt much more comfortable.There was a thick milky fragrance blowing over his face. It was the smell of cookies. He often smelled it when he passed the bakery before.

His saliva flowed down involuntarily.

"Are you hungry?"

After getting an affirmative answer, the elder brother next to him ordered to the people in the room with extreme authority: "Duyi, bring some biscuits here."

"Erguo (brother), Erguo, my pot is broken and I ate Wa's biscuits." Before Duiyi knew where he was, he saw a little boy rushing over. He needed an older boy next to him to hold him up so he wouldn't fall.

Liang Qiwei glanced at a boy sitting on the window sill, and the latter immediately defended himself: "I didn't! My brother Suo (said) he won't eat!"

"Wa said I'll eat it later!" The childish face of the first person who spoke was flushed, and he held onto the boy who was supporting him, trying to seek support, "Ah Shuang, you said that you are not a regular casserole pot. Eaten? Vegetarian or not?"

After being asked, Ah Shuang was a little at a loss: "Uh..."

"Ah Shuang didn't hear it, you lied, you didn't ask (say)!"

"Wa said it!"

"You didn't ask (say)!"

"Wa said it!"

Liang Qiwei shouted: "Don't make noise!" Then he walked to the edge of the window and gave the child's brother a heavy head-knock, "Zong Han is your own brother, no matter whether he says it or not, you are not allowed to eat his food " The boy let out a pain, pouted his mouth and covered his head and looked at his younger brother dissatisfied, without saying a word.

At this time, an older boy came over, holding a silver tray with a pile of cakes inside: "Second Brother, Zong Qi ate all the biscuits, so I snatched my own and Hongtao's cakes." Already." After speaking, he handed over the tray with a proud face.

Wen Jing followed Duo Yi's gaze, only to find a boy younger than himself nestled in a corner of the room, looking at Dui Yi with tears in his eyes.

So the second brother slapped the only one on the head very smoothly: "I told you to take some, not all. Leave some for Hongtao."

"Oh," the only one seemed to be used to being photographed. After grabbing two pieces of cake and stuffing them into Xiao Wenjing's hands, he hurried over to return the cake to the little child.Liang Qiwei seemed to think of something and then said: "By the way, Hongtao is still young, it's not good to eat too much cake. Just give him one piece."

So Liang Duyi snatched the rest of the cakes from Xiao Hongtao and threw them on the silver plate.

Xiao Hongtao burst into tears again...

Unfortunately, the originally exquisite cupcakes were deformed by the rough pinching of the only one, and they collapsed miserably in the silver plate.Even so, Xiao Wenjing felt that this was the best cake he had ever eaten.Even the paper cup was licked clean by him.

Just as he was eating the second piece, he heard Duyi ask his second brother: "Second brother, second brother, who is he?"

The author has something to say:

This episode of "Fleeing Years" will add some fragments of the Liang family~

It will also solve some mysteries that are not solved in the text~

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