Sang Yu is also running in the mountains and forests, she is followed by Xiaobai, and Xiaobai is followed by the big dog Anu.

She ran faster and faster, so fast that Xiaobai and Anu couldn't catch up with her.

Meng Qinghu followed from a distance, and he saw his sister standing on the highest mountain, shouting: "Grandpa, my oasis has been built, why don't you come yet?" ”

At the foot of the mountain is newly cultivated farmland, and the newly turned soil shows traces of yellow color.

This land, how much effort she has put into it, she only hopes to become an oasis as soon as possible and be able to pick up her grandparents as soon as possible.

For five years, they never forgot their grandparents.

"Xiao Muchen, did you promise to pick up those old people at the base? Why don't you go yet, and when do you want to wait? Xiao Muchen, you big liar. ”

"Xiao Muchen, Xiao Muchen, get out of here......"

Meng Qinghu knew that Sang Yu secretly drank some wine, which was the fruit wine made by himself on Zhuangzi.

Sang Yu usually doesn't drink a drop of wine, but today she was in a good mood, everyone took out the brewed wine, and she secretly drank a glass

The wine is not very strong, it tastes slightly sweet, and you don't feel much spiciness. Sang Yu didn't understand, felt like juice, and drank a glass recklessly.

A glass of wine is like this, and this girl can imagine how depressed she must be.

However, the amount of Sangyu wine is really not good.

Meng Qinghu stepped forward a few steps and hugged Sang Yu from behind: "Sister, let's go, let's go home." ”

"Home?"

Sang Yu pouted and looked up at Meng Qinghu: "Our home is in District 8, and our grandparents are waiting for us at home." ”

Her eyelashes were long, like small fans on both sides, and there were tears on them like dewdrops, and she wanted to drop them, which broke Meng Qinghu's heart.

My sister has always thought about her grandparents and never forgotten it.

District 8, that's where you can only get to it in your dreams.

Meng Qinghu once asked himself, what would happen if he didn't leave District 8 and his grandparents?

If Dad and Aunt Gina returned to District 8 with their beloved, and the whole family was together, would they still be together as a family now? Aunt Gina won't die, and Dad won't go missing.

If they insisted on bringing their grandparents to the south, would they still be together? Their family, grandparents, aunts and fathers, two sisters, have been together?

There are no ifs in the world.

"Brother, will you take me to find Xiao Muchen? I want to ask him, it's been nine years, does he not want to pick up his grandparents? ”

Sang Yu ran a little dizzy, she simply sat on the ground.

Xiao Muchen, when are you going to pick up your grandparents?

Meng Qinghu watched his sister sit on the ground with her head bowed, her soft long hair scattered behind her head.

My sister is already fifteen years old, and she will be an adult in a few years.

That petite, butterscotch-like sister has grown up.

He can still remember what she looked like when she was a child, following her grandfather to the field and cooking with her grandmother. Train behind him and Jing Zhan, not afraid of hardship or pain.

"Okay, brother will drive you there now."

Meng Qinghu hugged his sister and walked to the villa, he knew that if he didn't ask, the hurdle in Sang Yu's heart would definitely not be overcome.

For so many years, she has been immersed in farming and doesn't say anything, he actually knows her.

She built the farm to pick up her grandparents, otherwise she wouldn't have worked so hard.

She also made a bet with Xiao Muchen that it would take eight to ten years to build the farm to its peak. The condition is that the base will go to Stone City to pick up those old people at any cost.

Xiao Muchen agreed.

In the eighth year, Meng Sangyu did it, and now he is waiting for Xiao Muchen to fulfill his promise.

Every year, the base will send people to Stone City, and the news of coming back is very good. Although most of the area has suffered meteorite landings of varying degrees, some areas are no longer inhabitable.

But the general situation is still very optimistic.

Those old people are trying to live, and trying to live harder than the children imagined, just to not let them worry.

The cost of moving the city is too great.

Xiao Muchen used so many years to restore the base to half of the previous heyday of Shicheng.

He did work hard, he never forgot what he promised Meng Sangyu. Ten years, she built the best farm, and he went to pick up the old people left behind at the base.

Those old people, when they left, left them because they were old.

And now, if the base makes another big move and sends a car to pick up these old people, not to mention that the road damaged by meteorites along the way needs to be repaired, even the wear and tear on the road is also very great.

He could just catch his breath, Wang Bancheng was only in harmony with him on the surface, not that he didn't want to take Spring City under his wings. And Xiao Muchen doesn't want to annex Qingcheng? Absolutely.

Everyone didn't move, but there was an independent regiment watching from the sidelines.

I am afraid that the two tigers will fight, and in the end they will be cheaper than others.

……

Qingcheng, the courtyard of the royal family.

Wang Jinghua crossed her legs in Wang Bancheng's office, turning the car keys in her hand, and painted the style of a young master: "Dad, since you are so jealous of Xiao Muchen, why did you let them go to Spring City in the first place?" ”

"At that time, there were many forces in Spring City, and it was very chaotic, and I needed someone to clean up Spring City for me."

Wang Jinghua couldn't help laughing: "As a result, raising tigers is a problem." You didn't expect Xiao Muchen to be so powerful, Shengsheng held the entire Spring City in his hands. I see, give him a few more years, he wants Qingcheng, and you have to offer it with both hands. ”

"It's as if Qingcheng won't be yours in the future."

Wang Bancheng glanced at his son. Speechless for this only son. Let's say he's smart, he's just playful. Let's say he doesn't understand anything, but it's not bad.

If it weren't for Xiao Muchen, a jewel in front, his son would not have been compared to a fish.

What is the biggest fear for parents?

It's that other people's children are always better than their own!

"Don't, Dad, you also know that your son is not here. I, just want to be a flowery person who eats, drinks and plays, don't call me those things that fight and kill, I don't like it. ”

"Don't like it?"

Wang Bancheng's voice rose a few points: "If you don't like it, don't want it?" Lao Tzu's fight against the country is not to let your brothers and sisters live well, and the end will really come in the future, at least future generations can still have a place to stay and stutter. ”

"Dad, have you been brainwashed? The real end is coming, no matter whether you are high or low, you will die if you deserve it. Besides, when I was born, it was rumored that the end was coming, and I haven't seen it come until now. You people are just imagining and scaring yourself. ”

"Jinghua, don't you think that it's ridiculously hot now, winter is like summer, and summer is like the equator? On the equatorial side, there has long been no grass, and when people go in, they will become charcoal, and they will no longer be able to live in people. Do you still know what places were Spring City and Qingcheng in the 20th century? At that time, it was a hundred miles of glaciers! Snow and ice never melt all year round. What now? Have you ever seen snow? Have you ever seen ice? ”

Wang Bancheng glared at his son, feeling a little angry.

"I haven't seen it."

Wang Jinghua spread her hands indifferently: "So what, the historical track runs to this time, and it should be like this." We live each day well, eat and drink well, sleep well. When the end really comes, I won't regret dying. ”

Looking at his son with a hippie smile, Wang Bancheng sighed deeply, there is nothing wrong with his son doing this. It's just that he is unwilling, he is almost old, but he still wants to create a better living environment for his two children. Even if the end comes, at least his children can have the capital to live in the end of the world.

"I told you to go to my sister's farm, why didn't you go?"

Wang Jinghua sneered: "Dad, are you a fool to be a brother and sister of the Meng family?" ”

Wang Bancheng was enraged by his son's sneer, and slapped the table: "Young Mu Ai, Meng Sangyu is so beautiful, how can I marry her and still wronged you?" ”

Wang Jinghua was speechless for him, a rude old man, he was not aggrieved, but what about Meng Sangyu? Do you know if she was wronged to marry herself?

"What, can Lao Tzu still say something wrong?"

"You're right, it's that I really don't have this mind for her."

Wang Jinghua scratched her head helplessly, only feeling a pain in her head: "I have always treated her as the same as my sister, in my eyes she is the same as Xiaoxian, how can I marry." ”

Wang Bancheng is almost mad with this son, such a beautiful little girl, he is a sister?

When he was married, it was too late for him to regret it.

No, he can't let this little girl get married, such a smart and capable girl is the most suitable for his son. With Sang Yu's supervision, the son can not say that he can expand the power of the Wang family, but at least he can keep Qingcheng and leave a piece of green soil for the descendants of the Wang family.

"You pack your things now and take Jingxian to the Oasis Farm."

Wang Bancheng thought of something and was about to do it immediately, he rang the bell and called the guards, asking him to prepare to send the eldest young master and eldest lady to his sister's farm.

These days, he has been a little uneasy in his heart, always feeling that something will happen, and he always feels that it is safer to send his children to Oasis Farm than in Qingcheng.

Wang Bancheng's intuition has always been very accurate, and it is this outrageously accurate intuition that has given him today's status.

He is still very concerned about the safety of his children.

Oasis Farm is at the junction of Qingcheng and Spring City, these two cities have him and Xiao Muchen, and the middle zone is considered a safety belt.

Even so, he was still ready to send an extra team of elites to follow the brothers and sisters, and there were a few supernatural beings in it, which could be regarded as the secret weapon of the Wang family.

Sooner or later, he will give these people to his son. Now it's just invisibly placed around him in advance.

"You give me a few more days, now the oasis farm is just over the autumn harvest, there are more grains, fruits and vegetables, both of you go to save some money for your family."

Wang Jinghua: "......" What kind of food does our family have?

You are really my son, such a thick skin makes us eat and drink, what else can't you do.

If it weren't for Xiao Muchen, I'm afraid you might directly tie Meng Sangyu to you as your daughter-in-law.

Wang Jinghua reluctantly took the elated Wang Jingxian to the farm.

On the other side, Meng Qinghu looked in the direction of Chuncheng with a calm face, driving a small beetle that had been worn out, and Meng Sangyu was asleep in the car.