Ling Lang is a poor boy who has a very worldly view of money.

So when he saw the beggar on the side of the street who just had his face dirty and his clothes in tatters, he would not run up to give alms. Even in front of girls, he would not do such a "hypocrisy". Of course, I will not follow Mr. Lu's example: I have always been afraid to speculate on the Chinese people with the worst malice.

But Kong Qingyan seems to be a motherly lately, and when she saw a little beggar pitiful, she ran up and gave some money, and squatted down to comfort others, if she had a blanket on her body at this time, she would probably have left.

Ling Lang didn't stop her, just like some people like to be angry youths, always thinking about talking to the world, they can do it themselves, but they don't force others to do it or not do it, it's good.

Many so-called "beggars", after "getting off work", live far better than the two of them. Regarding these, Kong Qingyan, who can assist Xu Xudong in sorting out information and screening intelligence, will definitely not be unaware. But she is still willing to take the "risk" of being taken as a fool, and try to reach out to help, maybe just a steamed bun money, but this may be able to make a real poor person live a day.

There are naturally many fake impostors, but there are also real victims. Ling Lang didn't have this awareness, but it didn't prevent him from giving up eating for those who were willing to do good, even if it was thankless, and would not choke on food from now on. Modern people have a new word called "Holy Mother", and many people say that they hate it very much, but Ling Lang thinks that the "Holy Mother" who can practice it is actually quite cute.

As the new symbol of the magic capital, the two did not really walk under the Pearl Tower, but just looked at each other across the river. Kong Qingyan said that in fact, this is the best viewing distance and angle, especially at night. As for going to the "upper sphere" and looking at it, it is not very attractive to people like them who often fly at high altitudes. Sometimes to look at a building, it is nothing more than a curiosity, life, probably afraid of missing out, the general picture has no regrets.

And Ling Lang looked at the three high-rise buildings, standing opposite to each other, forming the so-called Twin Towers Town Demon Sword Bureau, but felt that the legend was true. As for the surging Huangpu River, a river around the tower, a river cruise with money flowing, and high-rise buildings on both sides of the river, there are not too many ideas. Ling Lang went to see Chun Shenjun Huang Xie, the pioneer of the Huangpu River, but the history was too far away, and it was only regarded as an anecdote

Later, in Kong Qingyan's itinerary, it was the City God Temple, one of the "Three Great Temples of the Yangtze River", although this was also a landmark, but Ling Lang still decided to bypass it directly. Although he may not necessarily go, something will really cause trouble, but Ling Lang still feels concerned about some of his encounters in the ancestral temple.

Yu Garden was originally a private garden in the Ming Dynasty and has a history of more than 400 years. "Yu" has the meaning of "peace" and "Antai", and it is also "enjoyable". The name "Yu Garden" has the meaning of "pleasing old relatives". And for this implication, Ling Lang felt that it was worth visiting, and this was also the third stop in Kong Qingyan's travel route.

Buy a ticket to enter the park, and soon you can see a large rockery, with layers of mountains and mountains, clear springs and small waterfalls, like the real scene. The whole body of the rockery is stacked with Wukang Huangshi, which comes from the hands of Zhang Nanyang, a famous mountain master in the south of the Yangtze River, and enjoys the reputation of "the crown of the rockery in the south of the Yangtze River".

"Cuixiu Hall" is the main building of the rockery, located at the east foot of the rockery, facing the mountain. Since the cuixiu hall bypasses the flower gallery, enters the mountain road, there is the stone carving of "Xishan Qingxiang" written by the famous calligrapher Zhu Zhishan. When you reach the top of the mountain, there is a platform, where you can see the whole garden at a glance.

Ling Lang loves historic sites very much because he feels that the ancients always have a lot less fireworks than today's people. Not to mention anything else, the names of these various scenes, just get it.

From "Yuhe Pavilion" to "Wanhualou", there are verandahs, streams, mountains and rocks and other scenery, most of which are small courtyards, which are very interesting. Go all the way, point the spring hall, the cozy pavilion, the treasure building, the garden pavilion is set together, the corridor is connected, the flowers and trees are verdant, and the spring water is murmuring.

"Yuhuatang" before the white magnolia, a tree of orchids called flawless. After the moon building, jade exquisite, jade water corridor, Tingtao Pavilion, Hanbi Building, Qizao Hall, everywhere chic. Among them, the jade exquisite, to Ling Lang the deepest impression, as the treasure of the town garden of Yu Garden, known as the first of the three famous stones in the south of the Yangtze River, with the beauty of "wrinkles, leaks, thinness, penetration", is the ancient emperor once loved to play with the relics of the flower and stone.

Finally, come to the inner garden originally called "East Garden", the mountains and rocks, ponds, halls, halls, pavilions, pavilions, etc., are all complete, the flower walls in the garden, the small corridor and other buildings are scattered, and the layers are distinct. The Jingguan Hall and the Qingxue Hall are the main buildings of the garden, which are ornately decorated, exquisitely structured, and exquisitely clear. Especially Qingxuetang, fresh and elegant, like a Jiangnan woman.

There is a stream in the east of the hall, which forms a small courtyard together with the sill railing, the gallery pavilion and the flower wall, and the scenery in the courtyard is compact and very distinctive. Outside the garden gate, there are lake pavilions, nine-curved bridges, lotus ponds, brick carvings, stone carvings, clay sculptures, wood carvings, which are also very exquisite. Such a dwelling, health and cultivation, people can't help but sigh that the ancients really knew how to live.

Out of Yu Garden, followed to the old concession, all said that just like going to the capital, you must live in a courtyard, the city's old bungalows are also the most longed-for option in the hearts of travelers. Tucked away in the city, each small building in the shade of greenery has its own story.

Wearing modern attire and weaving between seemingly ancient buildings is another kind of time-traveling beauty. Especially on both sides of Hengshan Road and Wukang Road, the swaying sycamore shadows are extremely quiet. Renaissance-style carved windows with iron bars, and fluttering Italian balconies. The old houses with their own characteristics seem to be whispering to passers-by about the old scenery of this ancient city in Lushang.

Along the way, Kong Qingyan was almost holding Ling Lang's arm, and occasionally clinging to him. The light summer clothes could not isolate the wonderful touch brought by her plump breasts, which made Ling Lang feel cramped, nervous, and of course, inexplicably stimulated. Kong Qingyan seems to like to see him with a slightly shy appearance, often giggling and laughing, repeating her "pranks". This woman, who dreams of being as beautiful as a white fox, also has the cunning of a fox. She knew the most powerful weapon she had, and she was adept at "using" it against the man next to her.

Walk straight along the Suzhou Creek, and soon you will see the famous Waibaidu Bridge. From the Waibaidu Bridge to the other side of the Suzhou Creek, you will officially arrive at the Bund of the magic capital. At this time, the lights of the city were lit up one after another.

After dinner, strolling along the Bund embankment, on the Huangpu River, the lights of the cruise ships and the lights of the high-rise buildings on both sides of the river are projected into the eastward flowing river, intersecting and dissolving, brewing colorful colors, and then, gently swaying with the wind. The night lights are bright, prosperous and dazzling, and the pedestrians are endless, and in the golden splendor, people feel as if they are in a dream. Sometimes, with the person you like by your side, the loess wasteland will also be a paradise.

Tired of walking, the two of them were going to find a place to sit and rest, and then they went back.

Kong Qingyan said, let's go to the open bar and sit down.

This is still a new term for Ling Lang, although he has seen it in books, but he never thought that he would be there in person. It is indeed a romantic and beautiful place. But I don't know how to drink.

Seeing Ling Lang's slightly hesitant expression, Kong Qingyan pretended to be coquettish on his face, and still held Ling Lang's arm, shaking back and forth, Ling Lang only felt that his arm was rubbing against the full softness, majestic and magnificent. Hey, it's another trick.

As soon as the nirvana came out, Ling Lang decided to surrender obediently, and the eyes of the pedestrians next to him were as calm as him, and they also felt that their faces were hot.

The two came to a shop called "Xiaohai", chose a seat outside, sat down, ordered two cocktails, looked at the river outside, the cool breeze blowing at night, and the occasional singing voice of the resident singer, drunk and drunk, and the night was blurry.

The wine was ordered by Kong Qingyan for him, orange flavor, Ling Lang took a sip, he felt that the taste was weird, he didn't particularly like it, but it seemed that Kong Qingyan enjoyed this feeling. Ling Lang thought to himself, then he should practice the amount of alcohol, so as not to let Zhang Feilao despise him.

"Sister Liu Hui, your wine is so unpleasant. A crisp children's voice suddenly sounded at the adjacent table.

Looking up, it was a cute little girl of twelve or thirteen years old with pigtails, secretly taking advantage of the fact that the woman next to her was thinking about her thoughts, and when she didn't pay attention, she picked up her wine glass and took a sip, the peculiar smell of wine made her frown, pouting her little mouth, and complaining.

"Qiao'er, you're still a child, so you can't drink. Liu Hui looked at the cousin in front of her who had to follow her, and threatened to secretly go down the mountain by herself if she didn't come, and she had a headache.

The first time she went down the mountain, Qiao'er felt very fresh about everything, and turned into a curious baby, with countless tricky questions every day, which made Liu Hui want to buy a copy of 100,000 why give it to her, and let her turn over the answers by herself, but probably not necessarily find it. And may be away from the control of her parents, Qiao'er also gives full play to her naughty and active, and if she doesn't pay attention, she doesn't know what can happen.

In the past few days, the Liu family's station in the magic capital has been made by Qiao'er to be a chicken, a dog, and anxious. But she's not rude and willful, she just likes to try everything in person. Liu Hui occasionally wanted to murder her, but she showed a wronged cute appearance, which made people willing to reprimand. Most of the time, she has to make trouble.

"Hee-hee, what's this, when I was at home, my father hid the monkey wine hidden from my mother, and I drank a lot of it. Hee-hee...... , but it's much better than this." Qiao'er looked indifferent, so that Liu Hui didn't know what else to say for a while. She wasn't a woman of many words.

"Sister, there's a bad uncle watching you over there. Liu Hui and Ling Lang happened to sit opposite, Liu Hui looked up and saw a young man, looking over, she frowned slightly, but there was no too strange look on the other party's face, thinking that it might be the conversation between her two sisters that disturbed others.

"Qiao'er, the word bad uncle is not allowed to be used on others in the future. Liu Hui stood up and brought Qiao'er back to her seat, the river breeze was blowing, raising her long hair and white dress, tall and tall, with a temperament like an orchid in the hollow valley, like a fairy in the world in the colorful lights of the open-air bar.