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03 Father and Son Love

Wei Tianyu took his two children back underground. The dark and quiet environment made both father and son feel very comfortable.

In the spacious and stable elevator, Wei Tianyu asked his son gently, "Are you sleepy? Do you want to go back to sleep?"

The two children shook their heads together, "Let's go to work with daddy."

"Okay." Wei Tianyu did not stop in the living area, but went directly to the main control room. He still held his son in his arms. The two children also kept their arms around his neck. The three of them were very affectionate.

As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, Wei Tianyu's intercom rang. Fang Cheng sighed and said, "They are quarreling again. Come to the conference room to break up the fight."

Wei Tianyu chuckled, "What is the issue this time?"

"In order to build Buddhist temples, Taoist temples, churches, and mosques," Fang Cheng frowned, "whether they should be built on the same floor, where to build them, the number, scale, etc., we can't agree on every one of them."

This is indeed a difficult problem. If you are trapped in an underground city and have a belief as a psychological sustenance, people will not be so impatient, which is of great benefit to stability and harmony. Therefore, this need was considered during the planning, but the specific construction

Where and how to build it, there is no conclusion yet. Now that the construction of the underground city has entered the final stage, these problems must be solved without delay.

Wei Tianyu understood the reason, and also understood Fang Cheng's distress. When he was on the phone with Ling Zihan just now, he heard that what he was discussing in the past two days was the treatment plan for so many prisoners in various prisons across the country. It was also very noisy. He could

I imagined the quarrels between the various parties at the meeting, and I was glad that I didn’t have to host the meeting or have to worry about these things.

Since Fang Cheng asked for help, he would naturally draw his sword to help, "I'll come right away."

Naturally, the two children could not get involved in the quarrel. He put his son down and said gently: "I have to go to a meeting. You go to our room to rest first. If you are sleepy, go to bed first."

The two little guys knew he was busy, so they nodded obediently. The three of them turned around and entered the elevator. Wei Tianyu went to the conference room, while Ling Xiao and Ling Yao returned to their temporary house.

There used to be only one lamp here. Wei Tianyu basically came here to take a nap, so he didn't care. When his son came, he added two more movable floor lamps, and the room made entirely of cold granite became

It's a lot softer and has a bit of a homey atmosphere.

Ling Xiao and Ling Yao returned home. Seeing that there was nothing in the house, they felt a little bored, so they came out and squatted outside the door, talking about it.

"Do you think we can move the plum trees in our yard?" Ling Xiao reached out and touched the hard ground. "If the yard is covered with soil, can we plant it?"

Lingyao looked up at the rock formations above his head, "Without sunlight, it's probably impossible."

Ling Xiao immediately became energetic, "Then let's do some research and we can create a small environment, just like Grandpa's greenhouse."

Lingyao also became interested. After thinking for a while, he shook his head and said, "With so many trees, how could they be planted in a greenhouse? Isn't the purpose of planting trees just for people to see? If they are sealed in a greenhouse, it would be meaningless.

"

Ling Xiao nodded in agreement, a little discouraged, "It's a pity, little grandpa said, there are many rare varieties in those plum trees."

"Well, we can only keep the seeds and plant them when we return to the ground later." Lingyao looked around, "You said that after everyone officially moves down, will we still live here?"

"From what Dad and Uncle Fang said, it sounds like we will live here in the future." Ling Xiao took out his computer, pulled up the full plan of Jiugong City, looked at his location carefully, and said with satisfaction, "

This place is very good, safe, quiet, and guaranteed in every aspect”

Lingyao went over to study it carefully and nodded solemnly, "Well, it's indeed very good."

No matter how tight the place is, this core living area ensures that each family has a small courtyard and a three-story building. It is built on a solid rock wall and is quite safe. This will be a restricted area in the future and it will be difficult for ordinary people to enter. Only

Only senior leaders of the party, government and military, experts and scholars at or above the national level, and civilians who have made significant contributions to the construction of the underground city can move in. This is also a privilege. Since they bear heavy responsibilities and make great contributions, they naturally need to be given more.

In addition to the many rewards, these people can be regarded as the elites of mankind. Even if the level of disaster in the future exceeds human expectations and the periphery of the dungeon is destroyed, as long as this core area still exists, human beings will still have hope to continue.

If it continues, it will not perish.

Brother Xiaoyao is still young and cannot understand such deep things. He just feels that since this place has been determined to be his future home, he can do something now

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the open space in the yard, "We can make a greenhouse for the little grandpa first, and then we can transport his precious flowers and put them in."

"Well, let's make a small garden on the other side," Lingyao thought, "just like the small garden at Uncle Fang's house."

Ling Xiao said enthusiastically: "Come on, let's design it carefully."

The two little guys were sitting on the steps in front of the door, heads next to each other, muttering at the computer together, their faces full of excitement.

Wei Tianyu persuaded the fight to end, and the members of the expert group reached a consensus. After a while, he did not go back to work. Instead, he was thinking about his two sons. He was afraid that they were still in a bad mood, so he went home directly.

When he reached the yard, he stopped. There was a porch light at the door of his house. Under the soft light, two handsome young men sat there, looking at the computer screen together, their bright eyes flashing with joy.

, as beautiful and moving as a painting. He stood there and stared at it for a while, then walked over with a smile and sat next to his son.

Ling Xiao turned around and said happily: "Dad, are they done arguing?"

Wei Tianyu nodded, "Well, the quarrel is over."

Lingyao turned to look at him and laughed: "They really love to quarrel, but we never quarrel."

Wei Tianyu touched his son's head and turned his eyes to the computer in front of them, "What are you thinking about?"

The two children immediately beamed, "We want to build a greenhouse for little grandpa here first, and then build a garden like Uncle Fang's house on the other side. Then grandpa, little grandpa, grandpa, and grandma will move here, so we don't have to worry about it."

Well, little grandpa can just bring grandpa’s flowers in, and grandma can also plant her roses in the garden.”

Wei Tianyu was very happy after hearing this, "Well, you guys are very thoughtful."

The two little guys were even happier, "Dad, come and help us see if this is okay?"

Wei Tianyu didn't even ask them to enter the room. He just sat on the steps and studied the construction plan with them in detail.


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