Chapter 268

Hua Sheng didn't expect to see such a scene in his life.

The back hillside of the manor is covered with plum trees. After a night of snow, the red plum blossoms are more delicate.

A little red in the snow, the king of flowers is not as good as it.

Can see the flowers all over the mountains in this season, that also only has the plum blossom.

The whole body of the flower is wrapped in ice and snow, glittering in the sun. The beauty makes people feel unreal, like a virtual game world.

"How is it? Does it look good? " Looking at Huasheng from the side of the river, you can see that she was shocked.

Hua Sheng nodded, and then couldn't wait to walk towards the plum blossom tree nearest her.

Reach out and touch the flower on the lowest branch. I'm in a bad mood.

"The plum blossom is not as white as the snow, but the snow loses its fragrance." Hua Sheng couldn't help pronouncing this sentence.

River gentle look at her side face, this moment, is also satisfied.

"How many plum trees are there?" Hua Sheng is curious and looks at the countless red plum branches.

"1200."

"So many? Does anyone in the family like plum blossom? " Hua Sheng felt that if it wasn't for his preference, how could there be such leisure to plant plum blossom in such a large area? After all, it can't produce value.

The river nodded. "Well, my mother likes it. My mother was influenced by my grandparents when she was a child. My grandmother's name is Chen Xuemei. My grandfather loves her very much. She planted many plum trees in her yard. My mother loved plum trees since she was a child. My father was very happy that year when she gave birth to me. He said that he wanted to reward her and ask her what she wanted. She thought for a long time before he said that he wanted a piece of plum trees. So here she is. "

"Then your grandparents must also like it here." Hua Sheng asked with a smile.

"River flow looks a little sad," they have passed away

"I'm sorry." Hua Sheng feels a bit abrupt.

"It doesn't matter. It's been a long time since I passed away. My grandfather has gastric cancer. A year and a half after he passed away, my grandmother went with him. At that time, I was only three years old, and I didn't remember those things very much. "

"Does your grandfather only have your mother and a daughter?"

"No, there is another uncle who is a few years younger than my mother. She immigrated to England earlier. My aunt is a mixture of Chinese and English. They are also used to foreign countries. My uncle has rich assets in real estate business. It is said that my aunt's family has aristocratic lineage and is related to the queen. However, there are few contacts. After all, they have their own families and businesses, and they are so far away."

Hua Sheng listens to the river seriously and talks about his family affairs.

They strolled in the middle of Meilin's path and watched the beautiful scenery.

Until Hua Sheng's face was pale, the river couldn't bear to ask her, "go back, are you cold?"

"All right." She lowered her head and rubbed her hands.

Jiang Liu takes off the black scarf from his neck and puts it on Hua Sheng.

"I don't..." She was just about to say no.

He saw the river holding her hand and wrapping her small hand in the middle of his big one.

The temperature in the palm keeps coming. Hua Sheng just feels surrounded by the warm current.

He slowly picked up Huasheng's hand and put it on his mouth, blowing the warm breath.

Hua Sheng only feels that there is something in his heart and mouth. It's a little itchy.

It's really the first time for her to do such an ambiguous thing.

Can't help blushing

"I'm not cold, OK." Hua Sheng wants to draw back.

However, the river held her tightly, and then put it in his coat pocket, and continued to hold her with his hand.

"Well, let's go down the mountain and have a stewed goose in an iron pot." He gave a gentle smile.

Hua Sheng suddenly felt that today is a beautiful day. Plum blossom is good, snow mountain is good and river flow is good.

During the meal, Aunt Li gossip asked, "little madam, are you pregnant?"

Hua Sheng buried his head lower. The river raised its mouth and wanted to laugh.