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Chapter 608 Weird Western-style Building

A beautiful woman in her late thirties was watering the flowers.

This woman was wearing a light blue floral cheongsam, with elegant makeup, and her hair was slightly tied up. Although she was a little stout, she had a plump beauty. With this antique bungalow, I felt like I was really back.

By the time of the Republic of China.

"Mommy, I'm back." Kerr said to the woman wearing a cheongsam.

Oh my God, this mother is so young. If she didn’t know better, she would have thought she was Ke’er’s sister.

"Hello, please come in!" Ke'er's mother spoke very gently.

I followed Ke'er and her daughter to the living room on the first floor. This living room is really grand, with pure leather sofas and all the furniture and furnishings are made of mahogany.

The carvings are also very particular. Take any one out and it will look like an antique.

Ke'er's mother politely asked me to sit down and made me a cup of Longjing tea.

"This house is really exquisite. The things in the house are all old objects from the past and have a sense of age." I said.

Ke'er's mother said with a smile: "This was left by our old man, so we haven't touched it."

I just found out that Ker’s mother’s name is Song Qing. It turns out that Ker’s family lives in Canada, and this small bungalow was a coming-of-age gift given to her by her grandfather.

Kerr and her mother moved back a year ago.

Ke'er's father died in a car accident when Ke'er was ten years old, so Ke'er has always been dependent on her mother.

Ke'er's mother said that this small foreign-style building was the house where Ke'er's great-grandpa lived when he was a child, and it was an old house.

Later, the house was handed over to the government, and Grandpa Ke'er bought it at an auction house a few years ago.

I looked carefully and found that this house has four floors in total, three floors upstairs, and a basement.

I looked through every room from the lobby on the first floor to the third floor.

Although the architecture of this old house is very beautiful, the layout is not as good as modern ones. The windows are small and there is not enough sunlight in the house.

Some unoccupied rooms smell musty as soon as you open the door.

I walked to the basement again. There was no light in this basement. Although it was daytime, it was pitch black. There was a very narrow staircase going down.

After walking about five meters, I saw a large iron gate, which was locked tightly.

I wanted to ask Ke'er's mother behind me, but I turned around.

Damn, I hit her soft body directly.

"Ah!" Ke'er's mother actually shouted.

This made me so embarrassed, so I said, "Aunt Song, I'm sorry, what is this basement used for?"

But the child's mother also knew that she had lost her composure, so she coughed and said, "This is where some old sundries are put. I've only been here once. Do you want me to open it and show it to you?"

Aunt Song said and wanted to walk in front of me.

However, this staircase is too narrow. If you are petite, two people can walk together.

Ke'er's mother and I can't get along.

She tried to think through it, but ended up in failure, and squeezed me hard.

There was something wrong with the surrounding atmosphere, her breath slapped directly on my face.

I said: "Then go up first, give me the key, and then I will come down by myself."

"Ah, okay."

But as her mother said that, she turned around and walked up.

The moment she turned around, my nosebleed almost came out. This woman's figure is so good.

When I was almost reaching the stairs, my mother seemed to have missed the step.

If one of them failed to stand firm, he would fall down.

I reached out behind her to help her, and I happened to put my arms around Ke'er's mother's waist.

This woman is really good at growing up. She is so plump and has a small waist. It seems that it is better to have children early. Her figure is amazing.

It's a pity that her man died early, and it was really unfair for a young woman to be widowed for so many years.

I was thinking about it, but my mother stood up and said sheepishly: "Xiao Zhang, thank you."

Ke'er came over from the living room and said, "You've been down for such a long time. Did you notice anything?"

"I haven't found anything. I have to stay here for a few days and observe carefully." I said.

"Living here? How can that be done? There are only two people in this house, my mother and I. How inconvenient is it for a grown boy like you to live in?" Ke'er said.

"Dirty things come out at midnight. How can I find dirty things for you if you don't come in?"

Ke'er looked at her mother, and Aunt Song said, "Okay, I'll clean up a room for you."

I watched Ke'er's mother go upstairs with her slim waist and fat butt, and Ke'er kicked me hard in the leg.

"Take your eyes away, look at the way you look at my mother, your eyeballs are about to fall off. Do you want to be my baby daddy?" Ke'er said without any hesitation.

"What are you talking about? I'm being polite, okay? You grew up in a foreign country, why are you so narrow-minded?" I said, and then took the opportunity to slip away.

To be honest, I really let Ke'er talk. This Ke'er's mother seems to have magic power, making people want to see more.

At this moment, my eyes were attracted by an old photo on the wall.
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