So much so that when He Lingchuan came back to Pianxiang Villa three days later, he felt it was completely new and refreshing.
The weeds on the exterior walls and the cobwebs in the corners have disappeared, and even the wild flowers in the garden have been ruthlessly removed, leaving only the bougainvillea cascading down from the gable wall, blooming even more wildly in autumn than in spring. In addition,
, there are only a few hundred ancient trees left in the villa, including golden osmanthus, sycamore, camphor, etc., all of which are at least two hundred years old, with dancing branches and leaves.
Pianxiang Villa was originally famous for its potted plants. After the Chunyu family was convicted, all the potted plants were moved away by insiders. Only seven or eight pots were left next to the weasel's den. This time, they were all trimmed and placed on both sides of the garden to welcome guests.
The flowers and trees will have to wait until next spring to be purchased.
Even in late autumn, the villa is still full of new vitality.
Even new residents moved in in the back mountain:
A nest of bees who have signed a contract.
Which wealthy family cannot keep a few honeycombs in their back garden? Sweet and fragrant snacks must use the freshest first-hand raw materials.
"I'm telling you, this place is really good!" Fushan Yue dragged him to the back of the honeycomb, pushed aside some bushes and said, "Look."
Chapter completed!