"I saw a plum blossom forest when I was a child, but they were white plum blossoms. I heard that red plum blossoms bloom in Beichuan." Wen Youyi, who was sitting at the table, couldn't help but mention it.
And Sheng Qianmo didn't say a word from beginning to end.
On the way to Meiyuan, Bei'er accidentally walked with Sheng Qianmo.
Today is a good day. There is only a light snowfall and no wind. The buildings in Beichuan are reflected as elegantly as mountains and ink.
"I can see that you have something on your mind." Beier suddenly turned around and looked at him intently.
Sheng Qianmo's expression was as cold and indifferent as ever, and his expression did not change after hearing his words. He squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, and said unhurriedly: "I remember telling you that I have a wife and children."
Beier's eyes paused for a moment and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Miss them?"
Sheng Qianmo narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "Yes."
"But you are a soldier." Beier smiled helplessly.
Sheng Qianmo naturally understood what he meant, raised his lips, smiled softly, and after a moment, said calmly: "Yes."
"Brother Qianmo, walk faster!" Ruwei shouted to them loudly from the front.
Beier responded from a distance and said helplessly: "Let's go."
…
When winter comes, the plum blossoms are in full bloom. When you enter the plum garden, you can smell the thin, cold and refreshing floral fragrance from a distance, especially faint.
The plum blossom branches are covered with snowflakes, making the white plum blossoms even more delicate and rosy.
It is indeed a good time to enjoy plum blossoms.
"Wow, it's so beautiful. It's snowing and plum blossoms are floating! Can I break a plum blossom to play with?"
"...Miss Ruwei, others are quietly admiring the flowers, why did you destroy them with your hands?"
"Can't you just break a branch? I've never seen a plum blossom before!"
"Everyone comes and breaks a branch, and there will be no more plum blossoms to enjoy in the plum garden."
"Are you bothered? I'm going to fold it!"
…
In the end, Ruwei still didn't listen to Wen Youyi's advice, so she broke off a plum blossom branch and took it in her hand to smell it, "It smells so good."
Wen Youyi mourned for a moment of silence for the damaged plum tree.
If he didn't appreciate the flowers in his hand enough, he ran over and gave them to Sheng Qianmo, "Brother Qianmo, this is for you!"
Sheng Qianmo said calmly: "No."
"Give me some face!"
"No."
Ruwei looked at Bei'er next to him with a mournful face and asked for help. Bei'er looked happy and said, "I don't want you to disobey Youyi either."
Ruwei snorted, glared at him, ran back and threw it into Wen Youyi's hand, "I reluctantly gave it to you."
Wen Youyi sighed: "You..."
"How am I like this person? Am I loyal?"
"..." Wen Youyi ignored her and went to the side to dig out the snow and plant the plum blossom branches.
Ruwei came over curiously, "Can this person still survive?"
Wen Youyi concentrated on burying the soil, "I don't know, let's try it."
"Then I will come here again next year. If it survives, how about I... make you a wish?"
Wen Youyi responded to her casually and continued to bury the soil.
…
At that time, on the other side of Merlin.
Qingzhi was covered in a white fluffy cloak, and snowflakes fell on her cloak and hat. She squatted under the plum blossom tree, with her little face lying on her knees, and quietly looked at Wen Jian, who was digging at the snow next to her. .
Wen Jian said that she should put her wishes into a box and hide them under the plum blossom tree. When she takes them out next year, her wishes will come true.