Downstairs, Steward Sun was cleaning up the living room. [No pop-ups. 】

Ye Jiaqi looked at this situation, Han Yurou's parents seemed to have just left, and there was still a smell of smoke in the air.

Qiao Sinian also took a black coat and put it on, and took her to the plum garden of Qiao's house.

The outside air is fresh and scented with flowers.

Josnian came out with her little hand, and he walked beside her, covering her from the cold wind.

As soon as he came out, Ye Jiaqi shook off his hand.

"I know the way, I can walk, don't worry, I won't run around." Ye Jiaqi said a few words in a row, but he just didn't want to go with him.

The plum garden of Qiao's house is in the southernmost part of the house, adjacent to the wall, and it is very quiet.

When he was a child, Ye Jiaqi didn't like to run there because it was too deserted.

When she's older and in a bad mood, she'll pass.

Especially in winter, the place is particularly beautiful, eye-catching, full of plum blossoms, all kinds of varieties, all of which were found by Steward Tang through various channels in the past.

As soon as the weather is cold, plum blossoms bloom all over the corners.

Red, yellow, and white are all different colors.

The wind blows, there is the fragrance of flowers everywhere, and that place is the most beautiful scenery of Qiao's house in winter.

Now, Josnian accompanied her in the past, and in a trance, she thought it was when she was a teenager.

Qiao's house is still this Qiao's house, and the people around him are still him.

Joss was much taller than her, and standing next to her, she was stressed.

"Do you like Qiao's house?" He asked suddenly.

Ye Jiaqi was puzzled, glanced at him blankly, and nodded after a long time: "I like it." ”

No one doesn't like such a beautiful old house.

Surrounded by mountains and rivers, the scenery is beautiful, and the architectural style is also very low-key and luxurious, with rockery fountains, trees and flowers everywhere.

What's more, she has lived here for so many years.

When she came to Qiao's house for the first time, she thought it was so big and beautiful, and she was very surprised.

Looking at it now, it's still beautiful.

And some places have been designed and renovated by Qiao Sinian, which is even more simple and low-key, like a treasure hidden in the mountains and trees, bright and shining.

Qiao Sinian didn't say much, and walked side by side with her to the plum garden.

I didn't go far to see the plum blossoms in full bloom, scattered and scattered.

It's not that season yet, so the plum blossoms aren't very blooming, but you can still smell the fragrance from a long distance.

"I'm afraid the first snow in the capital this year will be very late." Joss said.

"Oh, I've seen snow in Chicago."

"I know."

Ye Jiaqi was slightly stunned, oh, she remembered that she had posted a photo on Weibo.

I didn't expect him to be on Weibo.

Josnian remembered his promise, saying that he would take her to Maple Mountain this year.

But this promise could not be fulfilled.

In her heart, he had one more reason to be untrustworthy.

Ye Jiaqi, who was not drunk, didn't talk much, she walked silently on the stone path and looked up at the plum blossoms.

"Can you cut a branch and take it away?" Ye Jiaqi asked for his opinion.

"Where to take it."

"Chicago, I'll bring it to the vase."

Josnian curled the corners of his lips: "Yes." ”

This idea, Ye Jiaqi was also sudden, and suddenly wanted to take away a plum blossom.

This is probably "you come from your hometown, you should know about your hometown." In front of the window in the coming day, the cold plum blossoms are not blooming".

The capital is also her hometown.

How nice it is to bring a sprig of plum blossoms.

"When you see plum blossoms, do you think of me?" Jos asked in a young voice.