Volume 1: The Source of Life Chapter 87: The Garden
Wang Bancheng's house was in the center of the city, a palace-like house, in a large garden.
Rockeries, pavilions, tall trees, huge gardens, fountains and playgrounds.
In the royal garden, there is also a wide lake.
Wang Jinghua was overjoyed and didn't know what to do, he really liked this little sister, and he liked her at first sight.
For him, his own sister is nothing more than that.
"It used to be a park, and my dad used to come in and play when he was a kid, and when he grew up, he enclosed it and made it our family's garden."
Wang Jinghua's face was a little red, I don't know if she was excited or a little shy.
Owning everyone's park seems a bit arrogant.
It's just that if you have privileges and are not arrogant, aren't you a little sorry for yourself?
Wang Jinghua touched her head, didn't want to think about it, or took Sang Yu to visit the back garden of the family.
For this little sister, he couldn't say how happy he was.
It's not that there is no sister in the family, for Sang Yu and Wang Jingxian, he feels that there is no difference, they are all his favorite sisters.
"Sangyu, what do you like best?"
Like what?
The little girl thought about it, she liked it so much that she didn't know where to start.
Sang Yu looked at this huge park, full of flowers. If she said that she likes farming, will Brother Jinghua give her a piece of land?
The two walked to a gazebo with fixed wooden tables and stools.
Sang Yu lay on the corridor and looked at a pool of lake water, sparkling. It's a pool of remnants, autumn has passed, and winter is coming.
"Brother Jinghua, I like farming, and I promised my grandfather to plant an oasis in the south."
This is her ideal!
In this already barren land, an oasis is planted to give future generations a hope to pass on.
"Do you like farming? No problem, I'll take you to see it tomorrow, I'll let you go to the grain base to have a look, but farming is very hard, it's not as fun as you imagined. ”
For Wang Jinghua, this matter is simple and simple, Qingcheng naturally has its own grain base. It's hard to say, but it's also quite difficult. That kind of place, no one can easily enter it if they are not confidants.
"Brother Jinghua, I'm not playing, and I don't want to go to the grain base to farm. Automatic temperature control, nutrient solution soaking, robot management, this is not the land I want to plant. The land I want to plant is the real land. ”
Sang Yu's eyes moved from the surface of the lake to the embankment, nearly a hundred acres of park, if you farm the land, how much food can be grown.
However, she is not stupid, the flowers and plants in the park are also rare, and they cannot be destroyed just because of farming.
The place she really wanted to go was in the wilderness.
Growing food in barren and abandoned fields is the ideal in her heart.
"Isn't that harder?"
"Yes, but only in this way can we plant good land. Those seeds will not be extinct. Those people need to nourish and mentally power, so that it will not be lost. ”
Wang Jinghua doesn't know how to farm, but when he heard Sang Yu say this, he seemed to understand a little.
In Sang Yu's little head, he has big ideals.
She's not the kind of little girl who has to wear new clothes every day and have candy to eat, she's much better than he thought.
Wang Jinghua thought about it seriously: "Sangyu, if you like farming, I will definitely ask my father to get you a piece of land, we don't have anything else here in Qingcheng, there is a lot of land." ”
"Well, that's for the best. You provide me with land, and I can feed you later. Is this mutually beneficial and helping each other? ”
Seeing Sang Yu's little eyes shining, Wang Jinghua's mood was also much better.
He doesn't mind Sangyu's supply of food, the Wang family is not short of food, how much land Sangyu can plant in the field, who can eat.
On the way back from Wang Bancheng, he knew that his son Wang Jinghua had brought back a little girl, and he touched his head, this son was a little like him.
Knowing that you like little girls so early?
"Six?"
Wang Bancheng's voice "soared" by dozens of decibels: "What did he do with a six-year-old girl?" This kid, he can't be a bad learner, right? ”
What can a six-year-old girl do when she brings it back, it would be normal for his son to bring back a sixteen-year-old.
It's a pity that this kid doesn't know if he didn't open his mind or if he opened it in the wrong position, this six-year-old made him very sad.
If it's the same as Lao Tzu thinks, he has to discount his legs.
"Bastard boy, if he doesn't do anything, Lao Tzu will kill him. Go and tell him to come to my office. ”
Wang Bancheng scolded and took out the things on his body, threw them on the table, and sat down on the chair angrily, snorting and panting.
In the past few years, he has mixed better and better, and his waistline has become thicker.
In this way, he still runs and jumps with the original group of brothers every day for training. Whether the end comes or not, having a strong body can save life.
But the two children he raised, one is lazier than the other, they can lie down and never sit, and they can sit and never stand.
Tomorrow, let him follow the boys in the team to train, this era is lazy, it is a fatal thing.
The guards beside Wang Bancheng came to deliver a message to Wang Jinghua, and he stood up a little reluctantly and called someone to give a few instructions.
He didn't bring Sangyu.
Sang Yu sat in the gazebo for a while, ate a few pieces of dim sum, and drank two more cups of hot drinks.
After waiting for Wang Jinghua to come for a long time, she was a little curious and wanted to take a look at the place that she hadn't finished shopping.
She walked alone in front, followed by a guard and a nanny who served Wang Jinghua. If Sang Yu walks fast, they will go fast, and if Sang Yu walks slowly, they will go slowly.
Always a dozen steps away from Sang Yu, not far or close.
Outside the courtyard, Meng Qinghu had just come over.
Mingda accompanied them to look for Qingcheng for three days, and he didn't have a clue, so he could only return to Spring City first according to the order.
Jiang Chunyu wanted to stay, but he couldn't ignore Mingda and Xiaoxiaoxiang, so he could only try to leave him some supplies and Meng Qinghu to say goodbye.
Meng Qinghu searched for a few days, remembering Wang Jinghua he met in Mengcheng, and wanted to come to him to help find his sister.
He doesn't have much contact with Wang Jinghua, and he doesn't know what his personality is, and he is desperate to come to him this time.
At the gate of the Wang family, there was a team of guards, and the idle people could not approach it at all.
Meng Qinghu tried to communicate, saying that he was coming to find Wang Jinghua, but he was kicked out without saying anything.
Joke.
In Qingcheng, who doesn't know Wang Jinghua and Wang Dagong.
Not to mention the poor relatives who can't be beaten by eight poles, there are several who claim to be Wang Jinghua's classmates and friends every day. If they were all put in, Wang Yuan would not be a sieve.
Who dares to guarantee the safety of Wang Bancheng and the Wang family?
Meng Qinghu walked along the wall, there were no guards on the wall, but he didn't have to try to know. This not-so-tall fence must have been filled with infrared, electric shocks, and other security measures.
Don't talk about touching, you can't get close.
What to do?
Whether to continue to try your luck in the streets and alleys, or to sit and wait at the gate of Wang Yuan.
Maybe I was lucky to meet Wang Jinghua going out.
Meng Qinghu walked past the wall, not knowing that the sister he was looking for was inside the wall.
Xiaobai in his arms jumped hard, jumped on the wall, and looked into the yard with his head open.
"Xiaobai, Xiaobai, come down quickly."
Xiaobai didn't listen to Meng Qinghu at all, it turned around and yelled at Meng Qinghu, as if telling him, I'm going to find Sangyu, do you want to come in?
Where can Meng Qinghu understand its words, he is in a hurry, Xiaobai is his sister's baby, he lost his sister and Xiaobai.
The little boy, for the first time, felt the pain in his heart, and he couldn't help but squat down, hugged his knees and cried.
The wind whirled, blowing up fallen leaves, passing cautiously past him, and then swept into the courtyard and disappeared.
"Miss Meng, the city lord is looking for you."
The one who came to invite Meng Sangyu was a young guard, his face was as cold as frost, he looked good, he just didn't smile, and he had a straight face.
Sang Yu got up, gently brushed off the wrinkles on his shirt, and nodded with a smile at the guard: "Okay, then go now?" ”
The guard nodded and led the way, and Sang Yu followed closely behind with his short legs.
The young guards were tall and long-legged, and the Sangyu people had short calves, and before they had gone far, Sangyu was pulled off the boss's part. She was also embarrassed to call the guard brother to wait for her, and only tried to catch up with small steps.
Follow the path by the pond and turn a corner to see the palace-like houses. Seeing that the eldest brother of the guard turned around, Sang Yu hurriedly hurried to catch up.
"Meow Meow ......"
A kitten's cry attracted Sang Yu, who was looking down at the road, and she turned her head to look at the flowers.
Just now, she seemed to hear Xiaobai's voice.
"Meow Meow Meow ......"
That's right, it's really a novice.
Sang Yu slipped into the flowers regardless of it and called softly: "Xiaobai, Xiaobai, where are you?" ”
Xiaobai was separated from her by the river, and if she finds Xiaobai, it is possible to find her brother and aunt.
Following Xiaobai's call, Sang Yu turned around and turned to the other side of the garden, and saw a little girl as old as her standing under the tree, looking up at a little white cat on the treetops.
"Little kitten, you come down, come down and I'll give you fish and meat."
"Meow Meow ......"
"Little kitten, come down quickly, if you don't come down, I'll go up."
"Meow Meow ......"
Sang Yu walked under the tree, stretched out his hand and shouted to Xiaobai on the tree, "Xiaobai, come down." ”
The little white cat meowed, jumped from the treetops, and jumped into Sang Yu's arms.
Wang Jingxian looked at Sang Yu with wide eyes: "This is my cat." ”
Sang Yu touched the messy hair on Xiaobai's body: "This is my cat, its name is Xiaobai." ”
Wang Jingxian bit her lip and said angrily: "This yard and this tree belong to my family, and this little cat should also belong to my family." ”
"Even if this yard and this tree belong to yours, Xiaobai is not yours, she is mine."
"You, you, I'm going to tell my brother to beat you."
Wang Jingxian was angry and incoherent, she really couldn't think of what method to use to deal with Sang Yu, and she actually moved her brother out.
Sang Yu is not a stupid person, she knew with a turn of her little head that the little girl in front of her might be Brother Wang's sister. If you offend anyone, you can't offend the people of this family, and at first glance you are rich and powerful.
She thought about it for a while and handed Xiaobai over sincerely: "Do you like Xiaobai, if you like it, I can let you hug it for a while." It's my kitten, not yours, though. ”
As soon as Sang Yu was soft, Wang Jingxian's momentum was immediately discharged. She blushed a little and explained, "I didn't want to snatch your kitten, I just, I just saw that it barked pitifully, and I wanted to take it home and give it something delicious." ”
The more Wang Jingxian spoke, the smoother she became, and the more she said, the more confident she became.
That's right, that's right, I just look at the kitten pitiful, not trying to take it for myself.
I'm a good boy.
"Well, I know, let me introduce it to you, it's called Xiaobai, and it was given to me by my brother."
Looking at Sang Yu's smiling face, Wang Jingxian felt that this little girl was inexplicably a little familiar, and when she heard her say that it was sent by her brother, she couldn't help complaining.
Why is someone else's brother so good, giving her a kitten, my brother is so bad, and robbing me of my pocket money.
In Wang Bancheng's office, Wang Jinghua sneezed twice in succession, he rubbed his nose and said dissatisfiedly to the man sitting behind the desk: "Dad, what do you want to say?" I'll go back if it's okay, don't you see that I'm sneezing, I guess it's a cold. ”
Wang Bancheng glared at his son fiercely: "Little cold, I can't die, you treat me honestly." ”
The father and son were in tension, going to pick up Sang Yu's guard to push the door and tell him that the little girl he was about to pick up had been lost.
"What, gone?"
The father and son stood up at the same time, and Wang Jinghua thought to herself, it must have been this guard who scared Sang Yu.
But Wang Bancheng glanced at his son suspiciously, did his son have some ulterior secret, and the little girl ran away secretly?