Song Huaiqian didn't want to continue talking about this topic, so he asked her instead: "Where are we going now? It's such a beautiful day, it would be a pity to stay home."
"Then where do you want to go?" Han Meiya asked, "If we go to play outdoors, I want to take Monica with me. It's such a good weather to keep her at home."
Song Huaiqian nodded and said, "Okay, let's go home to pick up Monica first, and then find a place to play."
In the afternoon of early spring, the sun was shining warmly. How could such good weather keep people indoors? The two of them drove Monica to the Song Family Manor in the suburbs.
The manor is not big, with only a two-story building and an artificial lake nearby. This is a small manor that Mr. Song bought in the early years because he liked to gather with a few old friends in the countryside. However, after the old man passed away, there was no
When people come again, the family likes to go to the large manor to play. But fortunately, there are still people taking care of it regularly and it is not abandoned.
After getting out of the car, Monica ran forward happily, rolling on the ground happily. Han Meiya had not come out to play before because of her leg injury. At this time, she followed Monica and looked like a happy person.
Childlike.
Song Huaiqian was behind, taking out his mobile phone and taking pictures of her happy and crazy side. In the camera, the girl seemed to have lost her previous cold appearance, no longer tough, but gentle, smiling sweetly with Monica.
She was running around wildly on the grass, like an innocent girl next door.
Song Huaiqian was fascinated by the scene and recorded their every move on his mobile phone.
"Monica, please stop licking me, it's tickling me to death!" Han Meiya laughed while dodging Monica's "attack".
When Han Meiya turned her head, she saw Song Huaiqian still standing there holding up her mobile phone to take pictures, and she couldn't help but shouted to him: "Hey, stop taking pictures now, come here and tell Monica to get up."
Song Huaiqian put away his mobile phone, walked over with a smile, sat next to her, stretched out his hand to pull Monica, and said: "Yaya, look how much Monica likes you, I'm even jealous."
Monica was pulled over by Song Huaiqian, and Han Meiya was able to sit up, took out a tissue and wiped the drool on her face, and said: "I like it too. But this dog gets so excited when he plays with it, I really can't bear it.
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Monica squatted in front of Song Huaiqian, sticking out her tongue and looking at Han Meiya, as if she was still interested and wanted to continue playing.
Song Huaiqian touched its head and said, "Be good, go play by yourself first."
After hearing this, Monica rubbed his hand and didn't leave anymore. Instead, she lay down and closed her eyes to rest.
"This place is really nice, with beautiful mountains and clear waters. It's perfect for a weekend trip." Han Meiya said as she spread her arms and lay down on the grass.
She pointed at the blue sky and said, "Huaiqian, look, the sky is so blue!"
Huaiqian?
Song Huaiqian's heart felt hot, and he lay beside her, looked at the sky with her, and said, "Yaya, look, does that cloud look like a key?"
"Well, it seems!" Han Meiya said: "I haven't relaxed like this for a long time. Now I feel like the sky is my quilt and the earth is my bed."
"If you like it here, then we can come here every weekend to relax and take Monica with us to cook, go fishing, and go hiking, okay?"
He said: "There is a large open space behind the small building. We can grow various vegetables and focus on flowers and plants. Do you like it?"
"Well, the idea is good, but can you grow vegetables? We are so busy working every day, do we have the time?"
"As long as you want to do it, there will still be time. Then let's make an agreement. In a few days, I will find someone to repair the house and tidy up the small yard at the back."
"Are you in such a hurry? Take your time."
“I’ll let you see the brand new small manor next week.”
The breeze blew gently, and the two of them closed their eyes, and their hands touched each other slightly inadvertently. Song Huaiqian did not move, while Han Meiya hesitantly avoided it.
The old house of the Song family. Lu Nan accompanied Yue Fenghua to water the flowers in the greenhouse.
"Why did you come so late today? If you come here earlier, you can still see A Qian." Yue Fenghua asked while watering the flowers with a shower head.
A trace of disappointment flashed across Lu Nan's face, and she said, "I had a meeting at the company all morning today. I had nothing to do in the afternoon, so I left early."
She said coquettishly: "Auntie, next time A Qian comes, can you call me early and tell me? You are telling others now to make them feel uncomfortable."
"Look, this girl is complaining about me." Yue Fenghua said jokingly to the housekeeper beside him.
She trimmed the extra branches with small scissors and said to Lu Nan: "I know you are very interested in Ah Qian. He is a workaholic, please be more tolerant of him. Also be more proactive. Men, sometimes
He just talks hard, looks the same on the outside, but feels the same on the inside."
Lu Nan curled her lips and said sarcastically: "I think he looks the same on the outside, but he just doesn't like me. Does he have a girlfriend?"
"No matter what girlfriend you are, it doesn't matter to me. Auntie likes you, and only you can enter our Song family. I am the one who decides on Aqian's marriage. In the end, you have to listen to me. Don't worry.
Now, your aunt will help you, but you should also work harder. Just like this small tree, you take this small pair of scissors and trim all the extra branches cleanly, so that you
Only with Ah Qian can we be together."
Lu Nan took the pair of scissors with a proud smile on her face and said, "Auntie, I understand."
In the evening, as the sun set, Song Huaiqian and the others left the manor and returned to the city.
"Let's eat out tonight," he suggested.
Han Meiya touched Monica and said, "No, I won't be able to eat well if I think of having Monica waiting for us in the car. Let's go back to eat. How about you cook and I'll wash the dishes?"
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"That's fine." Song Huaiqian looked back at Monica and said to her: "Look how good your sister Yaya is to you, even dad can't compare to her."
Monica understood what he said and snuggled tightly to Han Meiya's side, extremely intimate.
After buying groceries at the supermarket downstairs, the three of us returned to Song Huaiqian's home.
"You can help yourself. I'll cook. I'll be ready soon." Song Huaiqian changed out of his coat, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and then got into the kitchen.
Han Meiya was sitting on the sofa, lowering her head and playing with her mobile phone. Monica was inseparable from her, accompanying her and watching her play like a little adult.
The sound of dishes being put into the pot came from the kitchen. Suddenly the doorbell rang. When Han Meiya heard it, she was stunned and her first thought was that Yue Fenghua was here.
She got up and went to the door and asked, "Who is it?"
Then he leaned on the door and looked out through the peephole. It was a girl, dressed exquisitely and smartly, facing her with a puzzled look on her face.
Lu Nan heard a girl's voice outside and felt unhappy. She knew that he had a girlfriend. Unexpectedly, he bumped into her by such a coincidence today. It was just in time to see her true face in Lushan.