Don't know why. Tang is very sweet.

But if you keep going, you'll have to make a detour.

"Grandfather told us to go home." Xiao Yujian explained: "it's going home."

Tang is very sweet. He blinks and doesn't respond for a moment.

When I saw the road sign, I suddenly understood something: "Xiao Yujian, you can't be..."

She does not think of the side head to see Xiao Yujian, a little uncertain.

"It's the most beautiful time for Camellia there."

So they drove for an hour in the evening to enjoy the flowers?

Although it's a little far away, since Xiao Yujian is interested in it, Tang is willing to accompany him to the end.

Maybe it's late. The road condition is very good. It took only 50 minutes to get there.

The white of the house is the only bright color in the whole black.

Maybe I didn't know they were coming. Only a light was on under the porch. The lawn, flowers and the house seemed to fall into a deep sleep. It was quiet around, and occasionally there were a few noises of insects.

Tang was very sweet and stopped the car uncertainly: "it seems that grandma Zhou has gone to bed. Let's go back today and come back another day."

"It doesn't matter."

Before Xiao Yujian's words were heard, the iron gate slowly opened. Tang Tian was surprised to find that the dark ground suddenly had a light on. Along both sides of the road, it extended from the iron gate to the door of the house.

Even at night, it will never go the wrong way.

Just keep going and you'll be home.

"My dad designed it."

Xiao Yujian explained with a smile: "my mother has night blindness, but because of her work, she comes home very late every time. So for the convenience of my mother coming back in the evening, my father has designed such a road, which will not be dazzling and can see clearly."

"I can see that your father really loves your mother."

"Of course, no one loves my mother more than he does."

Xiao Yujian can see how much Xiao Chenyu has done for Monica.

With the increase of age, he once doubted whether his mother had any feelings for his father. These suspicions were hidden in his heart until Monica left, and his distrust of Monica reached the peak.

In Xiao Yujian's opinion, Monica is not in Xiao Chenyu at all, and she doesn't love them.

But it turns out that he is still too young, some things only see the surface.

The lamp under the porch just lights up the camellia tree nearby. The blooming petals are dotted with dewdrops at night. Monica, who used to come back late, stands here and looks at them like Tang very sweet now. Her restless heart is purified and washed.

Tang is very sweet, full of emotion, just want to reach out to touch the flowers, suddenly there is a light next to him.

The colorful lights shine on the swing like a dream.

"Wow..." Tang was very surprised, so beautiful.

"Don't you want to sit down?" Xiao Yujian leads her to the side of the swing. Tang is very sweet. Of course, she wants to sit on the swing. Once this swing was everything to her. Unless it rains, she would sit here every day waiting for Xiao Yujian.

Tang Tian sat up happily, turned to Xiao Yujian and said, "you push me."

At that time, she was always alone and had no playmates at all. Naturally, no one would push her. After Xiao Yujian came back, she was like a little butterfly around Xiao Yujian and soon forgot about the swing. In fact, she wanted to play on the swing like Xiao Yuqing.

And it's her first time to sit here at night.

At the beginning, Xiao Yujian didn't dare to exert himself. After he was sure that Tang was very sweet, he began to add a gravity track. The swing swing amplitude became larger and larger, and Tang was very sweet. The swing became higher and higher, and the laughter became lighter and lighter. Finally, when the swing was almost at a right angle to the ground, Tang could not help cheering.

"Xiao Yujian! That's great! I feel like I'm flying

The wind wiped her ears and blew her hair. She seemed to be back when she was four years old. She didn't care about her age and other people's eyes. She played recklessly.

Just then, suddenly, there was a lot of money in front of us.

The whole house is lit up!

The white outer wall sets off the scarlet Camellia more brightly. Besides the house, it's dark all around, as if this place has become the center of the world!

No matter how many times she saw it in the daytime, it was impossible for her to see it.

"Xiao Yujian..." Tang was shocked by the scene.

It's beautiful

The beauty is beyond her imagination.

"Is this your father, too?" In the middle of the conversation, Tang Tiantian suddenly understood something when he saw the smile on Xiao Yujian's lips.

But I can't believe it.

"Are you..." Don is very sweet, dirty and trembling, as if wrapped in something, hot and sweet.

"Whenever you want to see Camellia in the future, you can see it."

Xiao Yujian quietly remoulds the house with Tang very sweet on his back.

"Xiao Yujian, when did you make it?"

She didn't even know!

"Do you like it?"

As long as Tang likes it very much, Xiao Yujian is worth doing anything.

Tang is very sweet, touched and forced to nod his head: "more than like, I'm going to love here!"

That's not going to work.

Don is so sweet that he can only love him.

"Ah..."

Tang is very sweet exclaimed, one second she is still moved, the next second was Xiao Yujian like a bag of potatoes swung on the shoulder!

Not to leave, but to go straight into the house.

I thought there was no one, but when I got close, I found that grandma Zhou didn't sleep at all. She was standing at the door and looking at them with a smile.

Tang was so embarrassed that she buried her face so that grandma Zhou didn't know it was her who was regarded as a potato.

"Xiao Yujian, stop making trouble and let me down quickly." Don is very sweet to discuss with him in a low voice.

"No, don't you love it here? We live here today. "

Xiao Yujian was jealous.

Still jealous of the house.

Tang was so sweet that he couldn't laugh or cry. He buried his face deeper: "I want to have a face."

Xiao Yujian smelled the words and drew a happy arc on his lips: "even so, grandma Zhou still knows it's you."

This is Xiao Chenyu's and Monica's wedding room. In addition to Monica, only Tang Gutian has been here. Xiao Yujian has never brought a second woman here, so who else can Tang Gutian be?

"Good evening, master Yujian, Miss Tang." Grandma Zhou's greetings seemed to confirm Xiao Yujian's words. Tang was so embarrassed that he raised his head and said, "good evening, grandma Zhou."

"Is the room available?" Xiao Yujian asked grandma Zhou.

Granny Zhou was so surprised that she said, "of course, I can clean every day and live at any time."

"Let's stay today and help us prepare breakfast tomorrow."

"Good!"

After waiting for ten years, finally when the host came back, grandma Zhou was so happy that her eyes were moist.

But Xiao Yujian didn't go to her room. Instead, she carried Tang very sweet to the room where she used to live.

The room that had been used as a utility room was restored to its original condition.

There are white curtains, pink walls, lake blue bedding, cartoon pillows at the head of the bed, soft carpets on the floor, and a string of wind chimes woven from shells hanging in front of the window.

Everything is as like as two peas in her memory, even the little details are exactly the same.