My Achievements are a bit Abstract

Returning to his hometown in the Gold Coast area, Yuan Yecai discovered that all the surrounding buildings were exactly the same as before.

Nothing has changed.

Yuan Ye was stunned until the car stopped at a familiar door.

"What's going on?" Yuan Ye wondered from the bottom of his heart.

Isn’t there a new layout? And in general reconstruction, how can it be possible to build everything for you according to the original appearance? It would be good if the planning is the same.

But what is he seeing in front of him now?

The familiar door, the familiar house, even the tiles on the wall are made of the same material as the original ones, without any difference.

Is this specifically built to look like it used to be?

Could it be that you did this specifically for his sake?

But he was just a captain, and he hadn't come into contact with the big guys at that time. How could he have such a big reputation to let others rebuild his original home as it was?

And not only their home, but also the homes of the surrounding neighbors are the same, there is not much difference.

Naturally, Yuan Ye could not have known that before the reconstruction started, someone far away in Shangjing had specifically requested that the area around Zilin Mansion on the Gold Coast should be rebuilt according to the original planning. Everything should strictly follow the original details, and there should be no mistakes. Too many gaps.

The purpose is simply to allow someone to return to their familiar home.

Due to the particularity and importance of the person who made this request, even the person in charge of the construction unit and developer of Zilin Mansion got up from bed overnight and rushed to the company, working overtime and rummaging through boxes and cabinets. The blueprints of Zilin Mansion from that year were found in the waste materials warehouse.

Then among these densely packed drawings, I focused on a certain one.

I contacted the building materials supplier that year.

Even if a certain boss has lost his reputation and has already taken the money and fled abroad to change his career, and has already lived a life of a rich man abroad, the country would not be able to liquidate him, let alone spend a lot of effort. Go abroad and spend a lot of time liquidating him.

That day, the boss was still surrounded by beauties in his big house. Suddenly, he saw a group of handsome men in black suits, wearing sunglasses, cooperating with the local state police, and a dozen guns were pointed at him. On the forehead.

Then, the several star-level spiritual warriors he hired at a high price to be responsible for his safety rolled their eyes one by one and lay down, seeing that they would no longer be able to survive.

The boss knew that he was finished.

However, just when he thought he had been liquidated by the country and was about to be taken back for sentencing, he was brought to a drawing, his hair was grabbed and pointed at the drawings, and he was asked how he got something that he had almost forgotten. What material is the tile filler used in a certain house in the project and how is it made?

How the hell does he know this!

However, the memory restoration technique he experienced next brought him back to the light and recalled the details.

Then he was sent to the relevant area.

Before leaving, he felt relieved and cried.

I finally left this group of inhumane people.

In this way, the house was rebuilt.

Yuan Ye didn't know about this, he didn't know anything about it.

He just stared blankly at the familiar home, hesitated for a moment, and pressed the doorbell.

"Who!"

Immediately, there was a response, a familiar voice, a familiar tone, and a somewhat sticky girlish tone in the tone.

There is also the sound of slippers 'tapping'.

"Put express delivery outside the door, no sales. The electric meter is on the wall on the left outside the yard, and the gas meter is outside the kitchen window on the right."

"I, open the door!" Yuan Ye responded helplessly.

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There was silence on the other side of the door for a moment, and then it opened with a 'snap'.

Their eyes met and they looked at each other.

Familiar waist-length hair, pretty face with light makeup, red phoenix eyes, oval face, high nose bridge, very much like a royal sister.

It was none other than Tang Lina.

Now he was still wearing a black skirt, with his exposed shapely calves wrapped in black silk, and the pink slippers under his feet that had been in close contact with Yuan Ye's face.

Obviously, he probably just got home from get out of class and hasn't had time to change clothes.

"Yo ho." Yuan Ye waved his hand as a greeting.

Tang Lina pursed her lips and without saying a word, she reached out and grabbed his clothes, pulled him in, and closed the door.

"I didn't say a word when I came back. Fortunately, I just cooked the rice, otherwise you would have to heat it yourself."

After closing the door, there was the sound of slippers, and the person ran to the kitchen again. Only then did Yuan Ye smell the aroma of rice.

After coming in, he discovered that not only were they exactly the same on the outside, but even the soft and hard furnishings inside were exactly the same.

There is no difference.

It can still give people a warm feeling.

To be honest, even Yuan Ye found this feeling very wonderful and very reassuring.

Walking to the living room, you can see the kitchen at a glance.

At this moment, Tang Lina was clearly busy in the kitchen, turning off the heat, opening the lid of the pot, pouring the food into the plate, and then taking it out.

Only then did Yuan Ye see two bowls placed on the table, both filled with rice.

Yuan Ye remembered what Tang Lina had said to him.

As long as she is around, there will always be Yuan Ye's share of the family.

There is always a place waiting for him to come home and eat.

At this time, a trace of warmth flashed through Yuan Zhizi.

"Meow~ meow meow meow - meow -"

While Yuan Ye was still silent, a familiar cry interrupted his thoughts.

When he lowered his head, he saw a huge white stuffed doll looking up at him. Its big blue eyes were very beautiful, its mouth was open, its pink and tender mouth and a few small teeth were clearly visible, and it screamed very loudly.

Then he kept rubbing his head against him.

It seemed that Yuan Ye also saw a hint of confusion through its eyes.

It's like saying to Yuan Ye: Help! My father, who had been dead for many years while out hunting, suddenly came back to life. What should my family do? Waiting online, it’s very urgent!

"Dog!" Yuan Yema hugged the cat.

Damn, it’s heavy again.

Feeling the weight, Yuan Ye estimated that it now weighs twenty kilograms.

Look at the cat strip hanging down, which is as long as half of his body, all the way to his knees.

This size is almost as big as the Maine Coon.

He was also a little confused.

What kind of puppet can grow to this size?

Look again, the dog is looking at him, his head is still rubbing hard, and he is burrowing into his arms.

"Okay, okay, come back, if you drill again, things will fall out."

But it still keeps rubbing.

Suddenly, the things that Yuan Ye had been carrying in his pocket were knocked down.

snap——

Pink and tender, it is the little sachet brought out from the virtual realm.

There is also the word "Daoyi" embroidered on it crookedly.

The dog stopped rubbing and stopped.

Yuan Ye put the cat down.

I saw it slowly walking to the sachet, watching it quietly, and stopped barking.

Then, silently holding the sachet in his mouth, he jumped onto Yuan Ye's lap and started snoring.

(The next two or three chapters will be daily.) (End of chapter)