Pet Handbook

No, it's not the ordinary rich ones, but the ones who are so rich that they treat money like a boring counting number.Chen Xiangqing made a conclusion in her heart, it was terrible.

"Tsk, why are you so impatient." Lan Jingling sighed, and decided not to hold her hand and lead her to the destination.

Walking along the sea level for about 5 minutes, a pasture suddenly opened up in front of me, covered in a carpet of unknown wild flowers that could not be seen at a glance. Chen Xiangqing was involuntarily attracted and walked in. There seemed to be a fragrance of flowers in the air .

"You can take off your shoes." Lan Jingling followed.

Just as she was about to turn her head to reprimand her childishness, she saw Lan Jingling really throwing her shoes on the ground casually, and sat down on her buttocks.

"And then?" After hesitating for a moment, Chen Xiangqing also sat on the grass.

The pasture that was not as long as the knee was flattened, and the surrounding grass that was not pressed quickly moved closer, covering Chen Xiangqing's whole body.The aroma of green grass mixed with earth comes to the face, mixed with the rustic smell of natural fertilizer in the middle.

"Is it very safe?" Lan Jingling's tone was a little emotional.

"En." Chen Xiangqing nodded slightly.

At first, I wanted to complain that this is the rhythm of taking the sky as the cover and the earth as the house, but I also feel that Lan Jingling's state seems to have something to say, and I guess it is about revealing the gray past, Chen Xiangqing silently waited for the next article.

"The weeds have grown so tall, it's been many years." Lan Jingling continued to sigh indefinitely.

"I thought it was specially planted grass." Chen Xiangqing answered the words casually.

"The tall one is lemongrass, and the other is dogtail grass. Just throw a few seeds and it will grow." Lan Jingling introduced, "And these wild flowers are called Ji snapdragon."

"It's very harmonious and unified." Chen Xiangqing casually picked a piece of dog's tail grass and twirled it in her hand, continuing to wait for the next article.

"But the one you smelled was gardenia." Pointing in a random direction, Lan Jingling said, "There is a gardenia field over there. Although it hasn't bloomed yet, the climate on this island is very good. What kind of plants can you grow? what?"

"En." Chen Xiangqing nodded, "You planted it when you were young?"

"No, this place has been like this since I was a child." Lan Jingling shook her head, frowning and recalled, "I heard that this place used to be full of gardenias, but after my mother died, it became what it is now."

"I heard?" Chen Xiangqing grasped the key words very well.

"That's right, and I wasn't afraid of heights before. After she died, I became afraid of heights for no reason." Lan Jingling nodded with a harmless expression.

"Huh?" Just replied with a single syllable, Chen Xiangqing was not sure if she should continue to ask.

Gently holding Lan Jingling's hand to show comfort, the routines commonly used in the script were finally put into practice, Chen Xiangqing laughed at herself in her heart.

"She jumped down from there and fell into the gardenia field." Lan Jingling pointed to the cliff in the distance, "Some people also said that she slipped and fell. I was still eating at the time, so I don't know."

Originally eating happily, but seeing her mother committing suicide in front of her own eyes, Chen Xiangqing made up the intoxicating scene in her head.No matter what the reason is, this kind of irresponsible mother is worse than the mother who abandoned her without saying a word.

"Later I got seriously ill, and I forgot all the previous things, only fear of heights." Lan Jingling's eyes became dim, and her tone continued as if nothing had happened, "How bitter and vengeful you are! It’s deep enough to dare to walk down from such a high place.”

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the cliff that was extremely glaring against the backlight in mid-air, and there were probably not a few intact pieces of good meat that fell down.Such a small Lan Jingling actually endured a horrible scene, and the sequelae were only a fear of heights, Chen Xiangqing couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

For some reason, the originally sweet floral fragrance in the air seemed to have a slightly ominous smell, and Chen Xiangqing became inexplicably irritable.

"Since you have forgotten things, don't think about them again." Standing up from the ground and slapping her butt, Chen Xiangqing pulled Lan Jingling up, "Let's go."

"Where are you going?" As if awakened from a dream, Lan Jingling asked with a slow reaction.

"You brought me here because you wanted to tell me this, right?" Chen Xiangqing forced a smile, not wanting to delve into Lan Jingling's mother who only existed in memory.

"I'm just introducing this pasture to you." Shaking her head, Lan Jingling seemed to be trying to drive out the unpleasant content, "I want to take you to see her, and I want to make a big change here."

"Renovation?" Chen Xiangqing happily accepted the new topic, "Build a log cabin and live in seclusion here?"

The green mountains and green waters here are surrounded by the sea and the climate is pleasant, accompanied by many wild animals. It is much better than a city that is shrouded in heavy pollution and smog every two days.

The sound of an electric motor came, and a tractor-like vehicle appeared on the field ridge in the pasture.The difference is that this machine has a tall chassis, right over the height of the grass.

"Miss." The tractor stopped not far away, and a vigorous figure opened the door and jumped off the two-meter-high step.

The person who came was tall and walked very fast. When he got closer, he found that his head was actually covered with silver threads. The creases on his face were so deep that they could kill a fly in minutes. A pair of eyes that seemed to be cloudy were shining from time to time, hidden behind the lens.

"Yinuo." Lan Jingling nodded towards the visitor. Although her attitude seemed lukewarm, her eyes revealed a sense of intimacy.

"You are Miss Shen, it is better to meet you than to be famous." The man called Yinuo bowed his head and gave Chen Xiangqing a gentleman's salute.

Just as he was about to hold Chen Xiangqing's hand and continue to complete the hand kiss ceremony, Yinuo suddenly smiled awkwardly, and just patted the back of Shen Xiangqing's hand lightly, which was some kind of entrustment from the elder to the younger.

"Hello." She withdrew her hand awkwardly, and Chen Xiangqing was not used to this sudden familiarity, even though the other person seemed to be an old foreign man who was full of enthusiasm and had no sinister intentions.

"This is Yinuo, who is a fashion designer and an aborigine of the island." Lan Jingling introduced.

"I'm just a gardener who lives here to occupy the dove's nest. The flowers and plants in the manor are all from my handwriting." Eno proudly corrected, "Designing is just a hobby. It's not easy to meet the legendary Miss Shen herself. I must make some clothes for you by myself."

"Don't be fooled by his innocent appearance. His show is full at fashion week, and the front row is hard to find." Lan Jingling said with a smile, not minding her words being refuted on the spot. The sad memories just now are left behind.

"Thank you." Chen Xiangqing replied politely, and Chen Xiangqing had already guessed Yinuo's identity.

Inosenti, a well-known designer from Australia, has been reported by the media as a mysterious wandering designer, but unexpectedly he is the butler of Lan's manor.Judging from his acquaintance with Lan Jingling and his Chinese proficiency, he might have watched the young lady grow up since he was a child.

"It's so tiring standing up and talking. Let's talk again when we go back. The old Lisa has finally hoped for the lovely young lady, and she is rolling out noodles singing a little song at home." Feng led the way, "Go back later, maybe we will be greeted by a kitchen that was just hit by a tornado."

Like ordinary foreigners, Yinuo didn't feel how old he was at all, and spoke in a down-to-earth manner.

"Her Northeast stew succeeded? I really miss her mashed potatoes and baked ground beef." Lan Jingling was surprised, and then explained to Chen Xiangqing in a low voice, "Elizabeth is Yinuo's wife, a woman who is addicted to Chinese food, We all feel that her talent may only be on West Point."

"Who knows, I don't dare to say bad things about old Lisa, she is a cruel woman." Ino shrugged, "Today I sent nectarine and some shellfish to St. Jacques, Lisa's ingenious subordinate [-]% for scallops."

"They have such a good relationship." Chen Xiangqing sighed with emotion in a low voice.

"No, no, the open-minded little Ino was tricked into bed by the scheming old Lisa, and has been stuck for the rest of his life." Enuo made a sad face, jumped on the tractor and reached out to the two of them, " Ino's true love has been contoured as a means of transportation."

"Be careful where you step." Lan Jingling took the initiative to back up and stood beside the tractor, "This tractor has been added with a weeding function by Yinuo, and he likes to drive it around the manor."

After Chen Xiangqing climbed up the tractor along the escalator, Lan Jingling jumped up in three steps in two.From the perspective of climbing proficiency, the eldest lady should also love to sit on it and look around.

"Sit still." With a grin, the motor started by the old-fashioned hand-drawn rope hummed under Yinuo's hand, "Is this sound very textured? There are no retro hand-drawn ropes everywhere."

After a sudden pause, the engine started smoothly, and the heavy machine easily made a 180-degree U-turn under the hands of Ino, heading towards the depths of the island.

Approaching the hinterland of the island, the scent of gardenias became stronger and stronger, Chen Xiangqing couldn't help frowning, the originally elegant scent became pungent and choking.

"What is the transformation plan you just mentioned?" Chen Xiangqing asked suddenly.

"Shovel out all these grasses and replace them with phalaenopsis orchids, lily of the valley, roses or anything else." Lan Jingling blurted out without thinking, "Shovel out those gardenias too, and make candied fruit for Lisa."

"You are going to demolish the house." Looking at the sea of ​​green with different shades of shade, Chen Xiangqing really couldn't connect it with the purpose of covering up sad memories with the refreshing feeling.

"My seed pack is already very hungry." Ino agreed completely.

"My mother doesn't like gardenias, and..." Lan Jingling squinted her eyes, not knowing what she was looking at, and said coldly.