It's too big here.

Even in winter, there is no withered color everywhere, the lawns are green and green, and evergreen trees are dotted around.

The gardeners were still busy in the garden, and from time to time unidentified people walked by. Some of them looked at Chen Ya, the uninvited guest, but no one came forward to ask him what he was doing.

In this ordinary scene, Chen Ya inexplicably saw something like the final stage of the Grand View Garden in "A Dream of Red Mansions".

There's a bit of a strong feeling in it.

He did a little digging and estimated that the manor's daily expenses, including labor, flowers and plants, as well as catering and living, would be no less than one hundred thousand.

In the past, when Aihua was still in the hands of the Lu family, the family could withstand such abuse, but now it's hard to say.

I just don’t know how long this big family, which supports its pride and refuses to bow, can persist.

I walked around and took a look, and soon I came to the pond and rockery I saw when I entered. As expected, there was an old man sitting there fishing.

The old man has a dark face, and his appearance is somewhat similar to that of the Second Grandpa I just met, but his body is obviously tougher. With two white sword eyebrows on his Chinese character face, he looks a bit like a strong old actor.

He sat on the pony and stared at the water. Chen Ya stood behind him and did not hide his steps, but he did not look back.

Chen Ya stared at him from the side. He was motionless and the pole was motionless. Only the buoy was swaying on the water with the wind.

After watching for a long time, Chen Ya suddenly asked:

“The water is clear and there are no fish, so what do you catch?”

The wind blew between the two of them, taking away a moment of silence.

"How do you know there are no fish?" said the old man. "Can you see the bottom of the pond?"

"This is an argument." Chen Ya said bluntly.

"You're the one making excuses." The old man also responded tit for tat and refused to give in.

Chen Ya smiled slightly, put his hands behind his back, and walked away slowly:

"Let's fish, let's fish. It's better to go back when you're lonely. Besides, it's windy and it's easy to catch a cold..."

As the sound faded away, a "Gruck" sound suddenly came from the mouth of the old man sitting by the pond.

That's gnashing of teeth.

After a while, the wind really got stronger and stronger.

The weather forecast shows that there will be northerly winds today.

The old man put away the pole, put the expensive pole in the bag, and stood alone in the wind.

Then...he sneezed.

"Ah sneeze!"

…

There is a lawn outside the pond rockery, and there are weeping willows outside the lawn. Stepping on the bluestone on the lawn, you can reach the opposite side of the weeping willow. There is a pavilion opposite, and the two of them are sitting in the pavilion enjoying the scenery.

There was no snow, only the wind was blowing, and there was actually no view. The two of them just looked at the sky in some loneliness.

"The wind is blowing," said the old man on the left.

"Well, the wind has picked up." The gray beard on the right said.

Sitting on the left is the person known as "Commissioner Gao".

The real name of "Commissioner Gao" is Gao Jinliang. The reason why people call him Commissioner Gao is because before the reform, he served as a committee member in a coal mine in Jinzhong.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Before he took up this position, he was a security guard. Mr. Lu's security guard.

Before that, when he entered the DPRK, he was a soldier under Mr. Lu. At that time, Mr. Lu was the platoon leader.

In Shangganling in 1952, only two of them were left alive in that platoon.

Gao Jinliang was 17 years old at the time.

Therefore, he has always had a good relationship with the Lu family. The good relationship is also reflected in the fact that he has a son who has been helping Lu Yuanlong with things. People call his son "Secretary Gao".

It's exactly the same way as calling him "High Commissioner".

The person sitting on his right is named Li Siqing.

Hua Guo... no, a world-renowned violin master.

At the same time, he is also Lu Nina's teacher.

"Ning Na is still talented," Li Siqing said, "but she has the energy of a top violinist."

Commissioner Gao sighed and said, "I know what you mean. You mean that a child who is unstable cannot become a first-class violinist."

"I didn't say that." Li Siqing smiled bitterly.

After a pause, he added: "Maybe the child is still young and has not been tempered."

Gao Jinliang sighed again.

"If you don't call it tempering after all this, then this kid will be useless in the future."

After a pause, he looked at the world-renowned violin master next to him and said:

"I just want to know if this is a way out for my children."

Li Siqing took a sip of tea.

"It's hard to say." He said, "Who said that you have to become the world's top violinist to be the way out?"

Gao Jinliang looked at the water surface stirred by the breeze and said:

"Usually after something like that, you should at least grow up a little bit, but this kid doesn't know why. He is distracted every day. He doesn't know what he is thinking..."

Li Siqing thought for a while, still holding the steaming tea cup in his hand: "Could it be... lovesick?"
Chapter completed!