'We're back here again,' Lu Fang complained to himself. How many summers have they spent here yet all that his mother does is sit in the second-floor balcony reading a book, occasionally sneak a peek at the mansion across with her binoculars.
He wondered if his mother ever saw anything interesting from where she stood. The mansion had a very huge lawn and trees fenced the entire estate.
One time, he asked his mother why she was very interested in looking at the property. "Honey, I just think the structure is very beautiful. I've been studying it, you see. I want your father to build the same mansion one day."
His father had packed him several business books to read but he easily got bored of those even as he was reading them from home. On their second day, Lu Fang decided to take a stroll in the neighborhood.
