After offering incense and donating merits, Mrs.
Chu said, "Let's go and rest, let the young people play by themselves."
I finally came out for a trip, and let them go to relax and relax. ” With more than a month of recuperation, the injury in Chu Mo's eye socket has completely healed, and he is still the golden and jade young man.
He secretly glanced at Fang Jinshu and arched his hand: "My son knows that there is a peony flower field in the back mountain, but I don't know if there are buds at the moment, and I would like to take the Fang family's sister to take a look." ” Fang Ziquan said slowly: "Don't forget, there is still me."
Although the two are familiar with each other, because of Hao Junmo's matter, he has always had some opinions about Chu Mo.
Seeing that Chu Mo was about to become his sister-in-law, his heart was even more unhappy.
Chu Moruyu's face turned slightly red, and said, "Of course, there is also Brother Ziquan." ” As a party, Fang Jinshu has no opinion.
No matter how good Chu Mo's appearance is, he is just an ordinary man to her.
Her mind is not on this, let alone how much she likes it.
As long as the two families think it is appropriate, she will not object.
This time, Si Lansheng did not bring Fang Jinhui here.
With Fang Ziquan here, he won't let people gossip about anything else.
The three of them left the front hall and headed for the back mountain.
Chu Mo led the way in front, and Fang Ziquan and Fang Jinshu walked behind and talked.
He looked back at the two of them from time to time, no, to be precise, looking at Fang Jinshu, distressed that he couldn't find a chance to get along with her.
This Fang Ziquan is deliberately against him, right?
He just came to hide people's eyes, why did he keep talking to Fang Jinshu?
But the two of them are brother and sister, and he has no position to drive him away at the moment.
Chu Mo was very jealous, jealous that Fang Ziquan could stand by Fang Jinshu's side in a bright light, and he was so close to her.
This way, he walked very aggrieved.
Finally, he arrived at the peony field he said.
"Sister Shu, look, such a large piece is full of peony flowers."
From where they stood, there was a large field of green flowers.
Winter has passed, and although spring is still cold, everything has recovered.
In this flower field, the branches are full of tender green shoots, which is very pleasing to look at.
It's just that this is still quite a long time before the buds are hit.
Fang Ziquan teased: "Brother Chu, didn't you say that there are buds?"
I didn't even see one.
He obviously knew that it was an excuse that Chu Mo had made temporarily, and he just wanted to talk to Fang Jinshu alone.
At the moment, the spring flowers have not even bloomed, how can there be peony buds.
Chu Mo knew that he was deliberately embarrassed, and he was not in a hurry at the moment, he smiled calmly, looked at Fang Jinshu and said, "As long as there are flowers in your heart, you can naturally see it." ” He said this sentence quite Zen, Fang Jinshu looked at this new sprout, and said, "That's a good point."
The shape of the clusters of new shoots is also like a bud waiting to be released. ” Chu Mo proudly raised his eyebrows at Fang Ziquan, and the meaning in his smile was self-evident.
Fang Ziquan touched his nose, his sister said so, could he still contradict it?
That's it, he was originally just a guest, and the girl was always going to get married.
Seeing him admit defeat, Chu Mo said: "Sister Shu, there is a path here to enter, why don't I accompany you to go in and take a walk?"
” Fang Jinshu knew what he meant, and it happened that she also had something to explain to him, so she responded, and said to Fang Ziquan: "Brother Lao is here to wait for a while." ” Fang Ziquan responded: "Don't worry, I'll watch you here."
At this time, there were few people in the Great Compassion Temple, and even fewer people came to the back mountain.
But as an older brother, he still looks good here.
Fang Fei helped Fang Jinshu, she gently lifted the hem of her skirt, and followed Chu Mo into the peony flower field.
The path is narrow enough for one person only, and the path under your feet is a bit bumpy.
But being in it, smelling the scent of earthy plants and trees in the breeze is refreshing.
In the flower field, there are several small grass pavilions, which are resting places for laborers, and some weeding and other tools are placed.
Chu Mo arrived in the grass pavilion, wiped the ashes on the stone bench with a handkerchief, and put a new handkerchief on the stone bench before turning around and beckoning: "Sister Shu, come and sit and rest." ” He is delicate and most considerate.
Coming to this peony flower field was not a temporary idea, since he learned that he was going to come to the Great Compassion Temple to make incense, he had already thought clearly, and deliberately chose such a suitable place to speak.
The grass pavilion is not big, because there are often people resting here, and it seems to be clean.
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Although it is only the beginning of spring, the surrounding scenery is pleasant.
Here, you can overlook the temple in the Great Compassion Temple below, and the view is good, and it is indeed a good place.
After walking for a while, Fang Jinshu's face was ruddy, revealing a healthy luster.
At the tip of the nose, a few drops of sweat faintly appeared, which was cute.
In contrast, her calm eyes seemed to be enjoying the fresh air, and it was as if she didn't take all this in front of her to heart.
Such a contradictory feeling appeared on her at the same time, making her seem more and more mysterious.
Chu Mo even felt that the beautiful woman in front of him was something he couldn't grasp in his life.
She just stood in the wind, as if she were going to ride the wind at any moment.
He panicked and said, "Sister Shu, don't stand in the wind, take care of the cold." ” Fang Jinshu came back to his senses, smiled lightly, and said, "Thank you, Brother Chu."
Her voice was clear, and it was as sweet as a clear spring in Chu Mo's ears.
After she sat down, Chu Mo asked the subordinates who followed him to take out the stove, charcoal fire, and tea set that had been prepared, and said with a smile: "Since I saw this flower field, I thought about tasting tea here."
Today, with Sister Shu, this wish is fulfilled. ” He made a pot of tea with his own hands, poured a cup, and made a gesture and said, "Sister Shu, please." ” Fang Jinshu reached out and picked up the teacup and sniffed it gently.
I have to say that Chu Mo is a person who knows life very well.
This situation, this scene, and such a cup of tea are extremely pleasant.
She covered her mouth with her sleeves, tasted it carefully, felt the sweetness of the tea in her mouth, and praised: "Good tea." ” "Good tea also needs someone to taste it."
Chu Mo blurted out.
Fang Jinshu tastes tea, while he tastes people.
The more he looked at it, the stronger the desire in his heart to spend his life with her became.
She was so mysterious that he had a strong desire to explore her heart.
She had a light smile on her face, but such a smile gave people a sense of alienation.
It is only when she faces her own loved ones that her smile becomes genuine.
Chu Mo wanted to see her show a different expression to him, this thought came so suddenly, burning his heart.
"Sister Shu," he whispered, suppressing his emotions, "I'll be good to you." ” "Okay, I trust you."
Regarding the promise of the young man in front of him, the sincerity in his tone at this moment, Fang Jinshu had no reason not to believe it.