2088: C2088 Old People

C2088 Old People

Dongjiang was a city that had undergone tremendous changes. Chen Qingyang had deep feelings for this city. He knew his uncle. Both his parents had lived in this city for a long time. Even Little Chen Qingyang's memory was in this city. He and Gentle Ling'er had also spent their high school years here.

There were skyscrapers everywhere, Chen Qingyang found that the 2040 air did not continue to get worse, and the city's greening did better. Although many scientists, or cartoonists, or novelists, have imagined many future cities.

However, Chen Qingyang discovered that there wasn't much of a change here in 2040. Just like the cultivation level of a human body, when it reaches a certain point, there would be a limit. However, there was no limit within the Brain Domain. Chen Qingyang knew that what he saw was the limit. However, the things that the country developed secretly, such as exploring space, upgrading weapons, etc., were a new field.

Chen Qingyang felt that people's lives were more convenient and their living conditions were improved.

In any case, the living conditions were better.

However, the gap between the rich and the poor was growing. The slogan that the Humble Class had difficulty producing a son seemed to be more and more confirmed.

It was not that he couldn't leave, but it would be even more difficult for the Humble Class to have another son.

The threshold of the upper levels grew higher and higher. People with good conditions and resources walked ahead faster and faster. The people behind were getting more and more tired as they chased!

Chen Qingyang didn't want to lament over it, but when he returned to the Dongjiang, he couldn't help but feel a myriad of emotions.

In this city, it was very difficult to find Chen Qingyang's familiar memories.

Chen Qingyang walked all the way back, the first thing he did was return to his original home. Later in Dongjiang, he helped his parents buy a new house in the district.

When he arrived, he found that the residential building was still there.

Chen Qingyang became restless and was about to enter the neighborhood. The security guards from that sector stopped Chen Qingyang. Sir, who are you looking for? Please register! "

The security guard said politely.

"I'm looking for Chen Tianya of 2509!" Chen Qingyang immediately said.

"2509 doesn't have Chen Tianya!" The security personnel were stunned for a moment before they replied.

Chen Qingyang's heart tightened as he said, "How is it not there?"

"2509 is a young couple. I know them. It's not called Chen Tianya! " The security guard said with certainty.

"Can I go up and take a look?" Chen Qingyang said.

The security guard said, "Sorry, but if you don't know them, you can't go. This is our duty. "

Chen Qingyang said, "Alright!" He wouldn't bother a security guard.

He immediately turned around and left.

However, Chen Qingyang will not give up. He walked to the other side and took a breath quickly while no one was looking. He helped to run a few steps and reached the three-meter high wall. Afterwards, he lightly landed on the ground. After he landed on the ground, he casually walked towards Building 2.

There was also an electronic door blocking the way downstairs of Building 2.

Chen Qingyang aimed at a resident who was going in, so he followed him in. This was a common occurrence in the district. Therefore, the resident did not pay much attention to it.

The urbanization process made the neighbors more unfamiliar to each other. After living here for dozens of years, he might not even know who the person living on the other side is. Therefore, the addition of Chen Qingyang in the neighborhood didn't cause much of a commotion.

Chen Qingyang took the elevator and quickly reached the 25th floor.

He arrived at 2509. The door had already been changed. It had been replaced with an iris recognition lock!

Chen Qingyang took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

A voice quickly came from inside. The man's voice was also very alert. It was obvious that he could see the people outside from the inside of the house.

"Who are you and what are you doing?" the man asked Chen Qingyang.

Chen Qingyang asked, "Excuse me, where did the original resident, Chen Tianya, go?"

"The original owner?" The man inside immediately said: "We don't know Chen Tianya, the one who sold us the house wasn't Chen Tianya."

"Who is that?" Chen Qingyang immediately asked.

"I think it's called Zhao Songtao!" The man said.

"I bought it a few years ago, did you?" Chen Qingyang asked anxiously.

The man said, "It was five years ago!"

"Alright, thank you." Chen Qingyang turned around and left.

"Even something happened here." The ominous premonition in Chen Qingyang's heart became even stronger.

Perhaps it was his parents who sold the house and went somewhere else?

Chen Qingyang was eager to see the old Teacher Tong, Tong Jiawen.

Chen Qingyang thought to himself, "The first time I met Tong Jiawen, she was only 25 years old and was in the prime of her life." She was thirty-seven when I left, and now she's almost sixty. I actually, just like that, went through her whole life. "Seeing her leave in such a beautiful manner …"

The wonders of the world made Chen Qingyang feel that this life was truly wonderful.

Chen Qingyang went to find Tong Jiawen's old villa, which, thankfully, was still there.

It was ten o'clock in the morning.

The sun was shining brightly.

There was a chill in the air, but the sun was warm.

When Chen Qingyang walked into the yard, he saw two little girls and a little boy about six or seven years old playing.

At the front of the villa, there was a man and woman who appeared to be in their thirties.

They were at the door, basking in the sun.

Obviously, this woman was not Tong Jiawen.

"Who are you looking for?" the man asked vigilantly after Chen Qingyang walked in.

The man wore a black fur coat. He was tall and attractive. The man's eyes were very lively, and the woman in the red woolen coat was also very graceful.

The two of them stood up and looked at Chen Qingyang.

When the three children saw the stranger, they too stopped and looked at him curiously.

Chen Qingyang said in a deep voice, "I'm looking for Tong Jiawen."

"You're looking for my mother?" The woman was shocked. What are you doing with my mother? "Who are you?"

"I'm an old friend of Tong Jiawen's!" Chen Qingyang said.

"Old friends?" The woman couldn't help but laugh and said, "You're making this up too carelessly. Old friend, my mother is almost sixty. How old are you? Do you have twenty? "

Chen Qingyang said, "Won't you know if I'm an old friend or not? If you ask your mother to come out and see me?"

"Alright!" The woman said, "I'd like to see what you're up to."1

The lady immediately turned around and entered the villa.

At this moment, Tong Jiawen had a head full of white hair, but she was in good spirits and was using her large screen projection to read some news.

The woman in the red tweed coat was her youngest daughter, Lei Wenwen. When Lei Wenwen came in, she called out for her mother.

Tong Jiawen didn't even look up and said, "What's wrong, is Yuntong naughty again?"

Lei Wenwen said, "What you're saying is that my daughter is being naughty. I'll just go straight to the point. " Then she giggled, went over to Tong Jiawen, took her arm, and said: "It's a very funny thing. There's someone outside looking for you."

"Isn't it normal for someone to look for me? "What's so fun about it?" Tong Jiawen said.

Lei Wenwen said, "He said that he was an old friend of yours …"

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