The couple made a living in the 1950s.

"You woke up too!"

"Well, sister will soon arrive in Yang City."

"Big sister, you guys are going to Yang City too."

Just as Lin Hanyao was about to speak, a voice came from directly above her.

She leaned forward and raised her head slightly, looking at the middle-aged woman who was speaking.

"Are you going to Yang City too?"

"I am an educated youth who went to the countryside and came back to Yangzhou to visit my relatives."

Lin Hanyu was lying on the bed and paused for a moment after hearing this. She couldn't remember the specific year when the policy of returning educated youth to the city was implemented.

I believe it won’t take long before all the educated youth who meet the policy requirements for returning to the city can return to the city.

It was already half past ten when Lin Hanyu and her sister got off the train and arrived at the housing management office.

It's almost lunch time.

The two of them hurried in.

Zhang Shoufang sat in his office and turned to look at the two women who walked in hand in hand.

The older one looked to be around 43 or 44 years old, and the younger one looked to be around 38 or 39 years old, less than 40 years old.

"Hello, I'm here to get the keys to No. 20 Dongguan Street and No. 35 Guangling Road."

Zhang Shoufang paused for a moment when he was about to get up, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Lin Hanyu again.

I was startled, and the more I looked at it, the more familiar it seemed.

They had met on the train and the other person was really outstanding in appearance.

It's really hard to forget.

The Lin Hanyu sisters got the keys and walked straight out to Dongguan Street without stopping.

Standing outside the gate of the old house again, the two sisters were a little nervous, but their nervousness was mixed with a hint of anticipation.

As you step into the quaint gate, the first thing that catches your eye is a tall and exquisite screen wall.

This wall is like an unfolded scroll, with beautifully carved Chinese characters of "Fu" and auspicious clouds, telling the long history and cultural heritage of this house.

After walking around the screen wall, the view in front of you suddenly opens up.

The pavilions and towers that should have been distributed among the green trees and flowers are now scattered among several green trees.

The pavilions are decorated with carved beams, painted rafters, flying eaves and brackets, fully demonstrating the exquisite craftsmanship of ancient architecture.

Stroll along the winding path, with lush trees on both sides of the road.

The stone road under my feet is no longer as smooth and flat as it used to be.

You can feel the accumulation of time with every step you take.

The path is sometimes wide and sometimes narrow, leading directly to the octagonal pavilion in the middle of the lotus pond.

The Lin Manyu sisters continued to go deeper into the house, searching for the memories they had left behind.

Lin Manyu stood beside the lotus pond, and memories of her childhood kept flooding back.

The lotus pond in my memory is no longer visible even to its roots and stems.

The dried-up pond was filled with dead branches and rotten leaves.

There were no new buildings in the house, so the two sisters came to the main building.

I didn't push the door open, so it won't be too late to check when I change the lock.

At that time, the furniture in every room was sold or hidden.

There was nothing of their own in these pavilions and they were too lazy to open them, so they would have to spend a lot of money to renovate them in the future.

This two-story pavilion was home to successive patriarchs of the Lin family, but now my grandfather and uncle have both passed away.

The eldest brother and Lan Yu returned to the old house and should move in according to family rules.

"Sister, when my eldest brother retires next year, I will go to Yang City with him to transfer the old house to him."

"Let Big Brother and Lan Yu worry about the renovation of this house."

Every corner of the house was filled with their memories, and the two sisters talked about interesting childhood stories as they walked.

When talking about something happy, I would stop and sit for a while.

By the time they walked out of the old house, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

Lin Hanyu turned around and locked the door. The two of them took the exchanged industrial tickets and went straight to the department store to buy door locks.

There are dozens of doors in the house that need to be locked, big and small, and they may not be able to buy all of them this time.

You can only change the door and continue to use the original lock.