Chapter 132: Childish

I woke up the next day because of the noise outside.

It is said that almost no one will come over here, and when Song Wan was awakened by the sound, Lu Sheng next to her was gone.

Song Wan got out of bed and pushed open the door of the house.

I saw several people surrounding the pine tree at the door, measuring.

"What do you do?"

Song Wan walked out, and the group of people saw people coming out of the house, looking at each other, looking very strange.

"Who are you?"

Song Wan, "The owner of this tree." ”

They looked at each other again, and they said, "What are you kidding?" After speaking, he ignored Song Wan.

Holding tools, it's like digging a tree.

"I said that this tree is mine, who will allow you to touch it?"

Their attitude made Song Wan feel angry, and they walked directly to the front of the tree.

"Don't delay our work."

The group of people was also impatient, and one of them came over and stretched out his hand to push Song Wan, "What you say is yours is yours, what credentials do you have." ”

"This is my family's house, this tree is mine, what else do I need to prove."

"Your house." Someone sneered, "Who doesn't know, this house has long been empty, you can steal other people's empty houses, and you really think you are the owner, besides, this tree has cost money and has been sold to us." ”

"Who sold it?"

As soon as this person's voice fell, Lu Sheng's voice followed, carrying something in his hand, he walked over, glanced at Song Wan, and then looked at the person opposite.

"The owner of the tree is here, and we want to know who took your money."

The man at the head glanced at Lu Sheng and said, "A friend of the owner of this house." ”

Lu Sheng asked Song Wan, "Your friend?" ”

Song Wan said, "I don't have any friends here. ”

Lu Sheng raised his eyebrows and said to those humanitarians, "Did you hear that?" ”

"The owner of this house is called Song Yuan, we are looking for his friend, he has been dead for many years, no one lives in this house, where are you the owner."

"I'm his daughter." Song Wan said, "If you don't believe it, you can go to the bureau to check it out." ”

As soon as I heard that I went to the bureau, the leader hesitated.

"Are you really Song Yuan's daughter?"

He was a little suspicious, "Didn't I hear that this mother and daughter climbed the high branches in Hengcheng and won't come back?" ”

Song Wan frowned when she heard this, but soon, she asked, "Do you know my father?" ”

The leader said, "I've seen it a few times, but I'm not familiar with him, but I'm familiar with him." ”

After speaking, he asked, "Are you really Song Yuan's daughter?" ”

I don't believe it.

Song Wan said, "What reason do I have to lie to you." ”

The man looked at Song Wan twice, and probably believed it, but he said, "I don't care if you are or not, but I have spent money on this tree, unless you return the money to me." ”

"Whoever sells this tree, you will go to."

"I said why are you so unreasonable, that's also your father's friend, it's so difficult for people, are you for this money?"

"It's a friend who shouldn't be selling my tree."

"It's not a lack of money," the man said here, sighing and saying, "What's the matter, I bought this tree to do good deeds, why did I get so troublesome, anyway, this money has to be returned to me, you have to be ruthless to ask for it, you go to him to ask for it yourself." ”

"Telephone!"

Song Wan was very crisp.

The man glanced at her, and when he gave the phone to Song Wan, he said, "Sure enough, it's the same as your mother, and you don't talk about it at all." ”

Song Wan's eyes cooled.

The man said, "Anyway, in the past two days, if I can't receive the money, I will definitely have to move this tree." ”

After speaking, he left with a group of people.

When the others left, Lu Sheng handed the bag in his hand to Song Wan, "Breakfast, it's still hot." ”

Too intimate, Song Wan looked at Lu Sheng.

Lu Sheng accentuated, "By the way." ”

Song Wan took the breakfast, feeling a little angry, and didn't eat when she returned to the house, but called.

It didn't take long for the phone to go through.

"Hey, who are?"

Because it was an unfamiliar number, the person on the other side picked it up and asked.

Song Wan got straight to the point, "Hello, I'm Song Wan, Song Yuan's daughter, I heard that you sold the tree in front of my house?" ”

"Ah, yes, yes, yes." After the person over there finished speaking, he asked tentatively, "Are you really Song Yuan's daughter?" ”

"I am."

"I sold the tree, what's wrong?"

This rhetorical question looked very reasonable, Song Wan sank her eyes and said, "I don't agree to sell this tree, how much money you charge, you will return it to others." ”

"I'm in a hurry right now."

"But that's not a reason for you to sell someone else's tree."

Probably because Song Wan's tone was stiff enough, the man sighed and said, "Okay, I know, I'll retreat." ”

With this sentence, Song Wan hung up the phone.

Only then did I eat the noodles brought back by Lu Sheng, the heat was hot, but it was soaked, and the food was not chewy.

Song Wan put it down in a few bites.

Lu Sheng said 'waste' and asked her, "When are you going to see your father?" ”

Song Wan said, "I look at my dad, what are you anxious about?" ”

Lu Sheng was serious, "Of course, I'm in a hurry to talk to my uncle." ”

"My dad doesn't have much to say to you."

"You're not an uncle, how do you know he has nothing to say to me, maybe he sees me handsome and is happy down there."

Song Wan was speechless, "Lu Sheng, how many layers of skin do you have?" ”

Lu Sheng leaned his face over, "Go and touch it." ”

Song Wan couldn't help but glance at him, got up and went to the room to change clothes, and walked out after a while.

She was going to buy some flowers and paper money on the street, and Lu Sheng followed as usual.

Song Wan had already lost her temper, so she simply followed him, bought things, and the two of them went to the cemetery together.

When he arrived, he found that Song Yuan's tomb had already placed flowers, and there were traces of burning paper money.

Even, his tomb is clean.

Song Wan walked all the way, and some people's graves were very dirty, not to mention, and there were even weeds next to them.

Obviously, Song Yuan's tomb has been cleaned.

I don't know who it is, but Song Wan thought of the person she had called just now, this was the first friend she knew of Song Yuan.

But because he sold the family's tree privately, Song Wan preconceived a bad impression of him.

Didn't even bother to ask, some reason.

Song Wan put the flowers in front of Song Yuan's tomb, looked at the people on the tombstone, and suddenly felt a little guilty.

She said, "Dad, I shouldn't have denied your friend without asking clearly. ”

She should trust her father's vision.

When Song Wan was on the grave paper, Lu Sheng also made a move, and the eldest young master was not too tired, he squatted down very seriously, and the grave paper was incense.

When everything was done, without waiting for Song Wan to speak, Lu Sheng put his arm against Song Wan.

"Why didn't you introduce me to your uncle?"

When he arrived, Song Wan squatted and didn't stand firmly, and almost fell, but fortunately he was quickly dragged back.

"Hurry up, uncle is in a hurry."

Lu Sheng held Song Wan's arm and urged.

Song Wan felt that this person was naΓ―ve and sick, why did she introduce him to her father?

"My dad said he didn't want to know you."

"You told my uncle to be so stingy, he should be angry." After speaking, Lu Sheng looked at the tombstone and said, "Uncle, don't worry about her, I'm Lu Sheng, it's okay to call me Ah Sheng." ”

It's serious, it's like that.