Hua Sheng never thought that he would see such a scene again in his life.
On the back hillside of the manor, there are plum trees all over the sky. After a night of snowstorm, the red plum blossoms are more beautiful.
There is a little red in the snow, and the king of flowers is not as good as it.
If you can see flowers all over the mountains and plains in this season, there are only plum blossoms.
The whole body of the flower was covered in ice and snow, shining in the sun, so beautiful that it made people feel unreal, like a virtual game world.
"How is it? Does it look good?" Jiang Liu turned his head to look at Hua Sheng, and he could tell from his expression that she was stunned.
Hua Sheng nodded, and impatiently walked towards the plum blossom tree closest to her.
I stretched out my hand and touched the flowers on the lowest branch. I was in an indescribably good mood.
"Mei Xu is three points less white than Xue, but Xue is less fragrant than Mei." Hua Sheng couldn't help but read this sentence.
Jiang Liu looked at her side face gently, and at this moment, he was also satisfied.
"How many plum trees are there here?" Hua Sheng was curious, looking at the countless red plum branches.
"1200."
"So many? Does anyone in the family like plum blossoms?" Hua Sheng thought, if it wasn't for preference, how could there be such a leisurely way to use such a large piece of land to grow plum blossoms? After all, this is something that can't generate value.
Jiang Liu nodded, "Well, my mother likes it. My mother was influenced by my grandparents when I was young. My grandmother's name is Chen Xuemei. My grandfather loved my grandmother very much. He planted many plum trees for her in his yard. My mother liked it since she was a child." Plum Blossom, the year I was born, my dad was very happy and said he would reward her, and asked her what she wanted, she thought for a long time, and finally said she wanted a plum grove, so this is here.”
"Then your grandpa and grandma must like it here too." Hua Sheng asked with a smile.
Jiang Liu looked a little sad, "They have passed away."
"I'm sorry." Hua Sheng felt a little abrupt.
"It doesn't matter, it's been a long time since my grandfather passed away. My grandfather suffered from stomach cancer. One and a half years after my grandfather passed away, my grandmother followed him. I was only three years old at that time, and I don't really remember those things."
"Then your grandfather only has one daughter, your mother?"
"No, there is another uncle who is a few years younger than my mother. He immigrated to the UK a few years ago. My aunt is of mixed Chinese and English. They are also used to foreign countries. My uncle is in the real estate business and has strong assets. It is said that my aunt's family has Aristocratic blood, related to the queen, but they have rarely been in contact with each other, after all, they all have their own families and careers, and they are so far away."
Hua Sheng listened carefully to Jiang Liu talking about the family affairs, and he was very emotional.
The two of them just strolled in the middle of the path in Meilin, looking at the beautiful scenery of the mountains.
It wasn't until Hua Sheng turned pale that Jiang Liu couldn't bear to ask her, "Go back, are you cold?"
"It's okay." She lowered her head and rubbed her hands.
Jiang Liu took off the black scarf around his neck, and put it on Hua Sheng thoughtfully.
"I don't..." She was about to say no.
He saw Jiang Liu holding her hand and wrapping her small hand in his big one.
The temperature in the palm came one after another, Hua Sheng only felt surrounded by the warm current.
He slowly took Hua Sheng's hand, put it to his mouth, and blew warm breath.
Hua Sheng only felt something tickle in his heart, seeping through it little by little.
It was the first time she did such an ambiguous thing.
I can't help but blush...
"I'm not cold anymore, it's done." Hua Sheng wanted to withdraw his hand.
Jiang Liu held her tightly, put it in his coat pocket, and continued to hold her with his hand.
"Well, let's go down the mountain and eat stewed goose in an iron pot." He smiled gently.
Hua Sheng suddenly felt that today is really a beautiful day, the plum blossoms are good, the snow-capped mountains are good, and the river flow is also good.
During the meal, Aunt Li asked gossip, "Young Madam, are you pregnant?"
Hua Sheng buried his head even lower, and Jiang Liu raised the corners of his mouth, trying to laugh.