Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Until the cars started, Jin Wenxuan still couldn't recover. This was the first time he had this kind of meal. You can see that there are enough people, enough grades (see what cars are driving), and people have enough taste.

How could it be a silent banquet that Mr. Jin did not say a word?

Really, just eating...

**

"Who are those people?" Jin Wenxuan asked unconsciously.

"My sister's friend, I said that I came to celebrate the New Year together." Jiang Xin leaned her head on the car window, looked at the growing snowflakes outside, and said with a bit of weakness. She was still in a state of horror. Such a beautiful person, so beautiful! It's actually a rice bucket!

"Is your sister's helper?" Jin Wenxuan paused and said, "Your uncle's family is afraid that he won't let it go. Ning Cheng now has a lot of rumors."

"Rumors and whispers? What else do they want to do? Doesn't it count to kill my third uncle?" Jiang Xin straightened up unconsciously and said angrily.

Jin Wenxuan glanced at her, the cynical look on her face faded, and said, "You also know the virtues of your uncle's gang. The way they eat is as ugly as they are. I heard that your sister is divorced, Ning Cheng Now it is said that your sister was thrown off by her husband’s very bad reputation. What is she doing as a junior and being barren. Anyway, it’s ugly."

"Ha!" Jiang Xin sneered, and said: "At the beginning, he took away the fifty million cash in Sanjiu's company. My sister managed to keep such a small fortune now. She was still thinking about..., No, Sanjiu. There is nothing left in Ningcheng!"

"Didn't your third uncle bought a piece of land before? It was connected to the top of the mountain, and later your sister buried your third uncle on it." Jin Wenxuan said.

"That piece of land? It's the piece of grandpa and others? Isn't it a wasteland? Isn't it worth any money? The third uncle bought it at the time and said it was for greening, so I planted all trees."

"A few days ago, the city government just released a new plan. That piece of land will be a development zone, and that piece of land deserves a lot of growth."

Seeing Jiang Xin's angry face, Jin Wenxuan's mouth curled up and said: "Don't worry, I haven't seen how strong your sister brought this time? You, just wait for the good show!"

Watch the show? Jiang Xin silently looked at the little white flying snow outside the window, and then looked at the svn light in front.

The eldest uncle's family took so much cash from the third uncle, and now the second cousin is promoted again, the eldest cousin is cruel, relying on the influence of the second cousin and the second cousin's family, he dare to do anything, but Third aunt was a good old man who naively thought that everyone was a good person. At that time, the third uncle had cancer and died shortly after. In order to protect the third aunt, Ling Qingyu did not tell her third aunt about the dirty things, but took care of it alone. .

But she is not a cruel person. She actually has evidence that her uncle and the others embezzled public funds, but because of the affection of the family and the father, she did not show it.

Let the uncles now feel more confident.

Even if you bring a helper, can you really beat the uncle's house?

**

Wu Yi’s family home is in Jiangsu. During the war, her parents fled to Ningcheng with her young aunt. After Ling’s father made a fortune in the provincial capital, he returned to Jiangsu Lingma’s hometown to buy a piece of land. After Ling Qingyu returned to China, The villa by the Taihu Lake was built on the ground. In order to enter a good university, Ling Qingyu High School was accompanied by Ling's mother in Shanghai. After Ling Qingyu studied abroad, Ling's father developed well in the provincial capital. He returned to the provincial capital to accompany Ling's father and pushed the house left by Ningcheng's parents to rebuild. Although the place is relatively remote, the house is big enough and the scenery is good enough.

However, there was no one for a while, and the house was very dusty.

**

The wind and snow grew stronger and entered Ningcheng. Zhou Ziqing and Jiang Xin went home separately, and the team drove directly back to the old house.

Unlike the houses in Shanghai, the old house has floor heating. It is cold inside. Yang Zhao asked Ling Qingyu and Wu Yi to stay in the car. The group got out of the car to clean and turn on the air conditioner.

A few people first went up and turned on the air conditioners in the two master bedrooms, and then cleaned them. After the two rooms were quickly cleaned out with their hands and feet, Yingjiu's quilt was also removed and washed, and then dried with internal force, and the quilt inside was also concocted according to law.

In just a quarter of an hour, Ling Qingyu and Wu Yi were greeted into a bedroom with bright and clean windows and a warm and clean quilt on the bed.

**

The snowflakes outside got bigger and bigger, and the sound of the wind made the windows crackle.

During the Chinese New Year last year, it was also in the same snowy weather. The old house was remote and there were no other people around. At that time, her father passed away, she had a miscarriage, and the divorce battle with the Shu family had already begun. I sent my mother to my relatives in Hong Kong to celebrate the New Year, and I came back to deal with things by myself.

At that time, she was the only one in this big room. Even if the air conditioner was turned on, she still felt cold as ice. The wind roared outside, making her sit on the bed with the cold quilt looking at her hand on the bed all night after night.

The feeling at that time didn't slowly disappear until Yang Zhao and Yan San accepted it.

Now, the time here is only one year, and everything still continues, but her mood is completely different.

The same house, the same weather, but warm as spring.

Leaning in Yan San Nuannuan's arms, listening to their laughter outside.

The heart is warm, even if the sky falls, I am not afraid.

After cleaning the houses that were obviously unoccupied for some time, the men understood why Ling Qingyu asked them to buy new bedding, and even the cushions were brought over in the car.

Fortunately, the svn space is large enough...

"Master Qi." Ying Shisan, who was clearing a small bedroom, called out, and dragged a box out from under the table.

Yang Zhao happened to walk by, seeing Ying Shisan's eyes raising his head, he turned around and walked in. After receiving the stack of documents that Ying Shisan had handed over, he glanced a few times and shouted in a low voice, He Li.

"Take it." Looking at the master bedroom, Yang Zhao whispered, and then walked down with He Li who responded.

The big house is a two-story rural earthen house, with six bedrooms upstairs, living room, playroom, dining room and kitchen and a guest bedroom downstairs, as well as an old-fashioned wood-fired kitchen.

The place where Ying Thirteen took out the papers, in the small bedroom next to the master bedroom, accumulated a layer of dust, as if it had been left there for some time.

That was some contracts and ledgers from the year before the university.

Ling Qingyu's father's company.

After reading all the documents, Cheng Jia sneered unconsciously, and said, "So it can be done."

"The evidence is here, you can sue them..." Meng Su said a word and then stopped. The evidence is here, from how they signed a fake contract to how to withdraw cash with fake construction funds and materials. , There are even evidence of their hands and feet in the engineering accident, but it was all her uncle, and these materials were stored here for so long, maybe it was her father who suppressed the matter and swallowed it for the sake of brotherhood. After suffering a bitter fruit, perhaps, at that time, he didn't expect that he would die so quickly, and put these heavy burdens on Ling Qingyu.

Back then, as a woman, she suddenly faced such a situation. Her father died of illness and the company was emptied. Her husband not only cheated, but also conspired with her remaining property.

"My elder sister once said that the human heart is the most unreliable. For the benefit of selfish desires, the people on her side are even more, because even the moral bottom line, some people have been lost." Ye eleven scrolled through them one by one. Contract, said coldly.

"Tomorrow morning, I will go to the grave first. When I come back, Meng Su, Zhao Yinfeng, you can find out what kind of existence this Ling Haolin is here." Yang Zhao put down the documents and said, "It might not be Dad Gu Nian. Brotherhood."

"The names and signatures on these documents are not the same, and the receipts are just copied. Remember what was shown on TV? What kind of evidence and law are emphasized here, but the law is determined by people and decided by people." Look The few people who were puzzled at a glance, He Li said indifferently.

It is also possible that even if the lawsuit is filed, it will not win. Instead, it will take up the energy and time of the elderly who are already seriously ill.

In the human world, whether it is a thousand years ago or after a thousand years, there are always some unchanging rules.

But they don't care, since they can't win with routine.

That's unconventional.

That is what they do best.

"Tomorrow I will go with you." Ye Po said.

"Me too." Ying Jiu looked at the humanity in the photo.

"I'm afraid this snow won't stop tonight." Yan Qi sighed. Even if the wind and snow blow, even if the person still suffers from abdominal pain tomorrow, she will definitely go there as soon as possible.

In this world, it is less than a month, but over there, it has been twenty-four years.

She has too many things to say to her father who loves her.

"Go to bed early and keep your spirits up." Yang Zhao gathered things together and asked, "Yepa, is the injury healed?"

"It's all right already." Ye Po laughed.

"The appointment with their family was to have dinner together in the third year of the middle school. According to my mother, this Chinese New Year is considered a big sacrifice for the Ling family, so those people from other places will come back. Before the third year of the middle school, you need to find out the situation of their family."

"understand."

**

I heard Zhou Ziqing say that Ling's mother and Ling Qingyu will go to the grave with Ling Qingyu today. Zhou's father and Zhou's mother also got up early and asked Zhou Ziqing and Tao Zhuo to drive with Ling's mother to go to the grave for old comrades-in-arms.

When they arrived at the old house of the Ling's family, they were also ready to set off, and Zhou's father followed the convoy without getting off the car.

Ningcheng has the custom of sweeping the graves of relatives during the New Year. There are various memorial utensils on the way to buy, directly bought in the car, and then headed to the grave of Ling's father.

Ningcheng was originally a small city with a long history, surrounded by mountains, quiet and elegant. These years of large-scale development and the repeated expansion of the provincial capital have flattened the hills between Ningcheng and the city into a flooded area of ​​the city. Ningcheng is no longer a quiet small city, but has become a satellite city of the provincial capital. back yard.

Only in the other direction of the provincial capital, the scenery of mountains and blue waters is still maintained.

Dad Ling bought a piece of mountainous land next to Ningshui at a very low price twenty years ago. It was not far from the old house of the Ling family. Back then, it was a barren hill with only a few scattered low and low trees.

After purchasing this piece of land, Dad Ling began to plant trees, including easy-growing trees and various precious trees. A large area of ​​ginkgo trees was planted in the mountains by the Ningshui River.

Now, the mountain is lush and lush. The hill where the Ling Ba’s cemetery is located faces east. Ningshui passes by the mountain. The hill is a tall and straight ginkgo tree with occasional cypress and green pines.

There is only one small road leading to the cemetery. Although it is narrow, it is an asphalt road, which goes around the mountains before reaching the top of the hill.

They parked their cars at the bottom of the mountain and looked at the stone path that winds to the mountain, the dense forest, and the history of this mountain forest that Wu Yi talked about on the way, the men were a little sad.

At that time, they still didn't quite understand why Ling Qingyu advocated planting trees, whether it was in the northwest or south of the Yangtze River, as long as there was a loss, they were required to plant trees.

When you are young, you don’t think about things ten or twenty years from now, so young people don’t always understand why they should plant a tree that takes ten, twenty years or even longer to grow.

Time is always passing by, when you look back, twenty years of time, what have you left? Is it a barren mountain, or a mountain forest.

This is what her father taught her.

**

The snow stopped in the early hours of the morning, and the snow in the middle of the night was enough to cover the entire mountain forest with crystal clear, and the sunlight shone on it, reflecting colorful light.

The stone road is also full of snow, and the mountain is steep, and the snow-covered stone road winds a beautiful curve in the mountains, but it is also very dangerous.

Without saying a word, Yan San directly hugged Ling Qingyu with his waist, Ye Po bent down and carried Wu Yi on his back.

Tao Zhuo was dumbfounded.

Meng Su walked up to Zhou's father and mother with a smile, and said: "The road is slippery on the mountain, if uncle and auntie don't dislike it..." He said, bending down in front of Zhou's father.

Ying Jiu followed Meng Su and bent down in front of Zhou Ma.

Zhou's mother wanted to say how embarrassed it was. Dad Zhou had already said hello, but being held behind by Meng Su, Zhou's mother sighed and stretched out her hand.

Tao Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief first, and then felt that something was wrong. Under Zhou Ziqing's eyes, he stretched out his little arm and said, "Qingqing, I will hold you."

Zhou Ziqing laughed directly and said, "Come on, just your body?"

Tao Zhuo glanced at his thin figure, and then at the thin figure of Yan Qi, who was already striding forward, and gestured his lower arm, and then looked at Meng Su, who was steadily climbing the mountain with the two old people on his back. He Yingjiu said, "I'll take you up. With such a beautiful scenery, it's not bad for us to hold hands in life."

Yan Qi and Ying Thirteen with large bags of things in their hands opened their way, Su Mu entrained Cheng Jia behind Yan San, and Ye Shi, who carried a paper house in one hand, walked beside Ye Po, and there were a lot of things in their hands. Yang Zhao and He Li Zhao Yinfeng waited for Tao Zhuo to lead Zhou Ziqing up, and then pressed behind.

Seeing Tao Zhuo slipping step by step, Zhao Yinfeng smiled unconsciously: "Brother, do you want me to help?"

Tao Zhuo turned his head and said, "Do you not know if your friend's wife can be deceived?" Want to hold or carry my wife? no way!

Zhao Yinfeng laughed and said, "I mean to help you."

He raised his head and glanced at the back that was almost missing in front of him, Tao Zhuo said, "No need!"

Yang Zhao and He Li smiled, passed by the two of them, and hurried to catch up, leaving only Zhao Yinfeng behind to look at them.