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Chapter 76, Winter Like Spring

During this period of time north of the Moon River, the weather was sunny, and even the willow branches would occasionally send out new buds swaying in the wind, and the green grass would appear to be sprouting from the ground.

While Ji Lianbienuo was busy with business, Yan Weier took her mother, Jasmine and Anu to play in the "Yuqi" garden as a guest. "Nuoling" and "Yuqi" were adjacent to each other and not far apart.

She jumped and laughed with Anu all the way, which made Jasmine worry about whether the young lady would fall down.

Mrs. Liu, supported by Jasmine, walked slowly on the bluestone road, looking at her innocent daughter, who was wearing a light yellow brocade dress and a beige embroidered long cloak. Her figure was graceful, beautiful and light.

She sighed happily. Her daughter had suffered a lot since she was a child, but when she grew up, she showed such a childlike side, as if there was no sorrow in the world. When she was a child in the Yan family, she had become brooding early on, and knew how to bury her sorrows deep in her heart.

"Mother, hurry up." Yan Wei'er saw Ji Lian Weiyu standing in front of the door to greet her from a distance, so she turned and shouted to Mrs. Liu, then continued to run over with Anu: "Weiyu, I miss you! Last night

I’ve been dreaming about you.”

Yan Wei'er threw herself on Wei Yu's shoulders and hugged her affectionately.

Wei Yu also hugged her and smiled: "What are you dreaming about me about?" The way she asked her questions seriously made people laugh. She was used to being the eldest lady since she was a child, and the girls around her, no matter how caring they were, could not help but laugh.

No one is as direct as Yan Wei'er, who dares to hug her and play with her, but she is actually very lonely in her heart.

"I dreamed that we would steal peaches to eat together." Yan Weier's face turned red as she ran away, and she said with a smile, "The peach is big and sweet, and it's crunchy in your mouth..."

"Oh, then why are we going to steal peaches?" In Ji Lian Weiyu's eyes, you can get whatever you want, so there's no need to steal? It's as if it's true, completely forgetting that Wei'er was talking about a dream.

"Ah! I don't know. Anyway, it's like this in the dream. It seems that we are not too poor, but the family just doesn't give us food, and we are often beaten and scolded. Then we go out to steal food, haha, it's so big

A peach forest." Yan Wei'er said enthusiastically, and when she turned around, she saw that her mother had already arrived behind her.

Ji Lian Weiyu hurriedly bent down and saluted: "Hello, Mrs. Yan!"

Mrs. Liu quickly returned the gift and then entered the "Yuqi" garden. The garden brought in the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, with small bridges and flowing water, carved railings and jade, and intertwined low trees and tall trees.

"Ha, your 'Yuqi' garden is really much more beautiful than our 'Nuoling' garden." Yan Wei'er couldn't help but praise.

Ji Lian Weiyu pursed her lips and smiled softly. Her brother was busy with their new residence recently, but she did not intend to reveal the news until her brother finished it and gave Wei'er a big surprise: "Wei'er, what can you play?"

Yan Wei'er tilted her head and couldn't think of anything. She turned around and asked Ms. Liu, "Mother, what did I play before?"

Mrs. Liu frowned slightly and thought for a while: "Kicking the hoe..." It seemed that she could no longer think of anything she had played. In fact, Wei'er had lived a life of beating and scolding when she was a child. Apart from kneeling down as punishment and recuperating from injuries, there was nothing she could do.

What have you really played?

"Ah, is this all I can do?" Yan Wei'er was a little disappointed and didn't understand how stupid she was before.

"Who said that, our Wei'er can also dance the 'Yanshang', tell people's fortunes, sing and play the piano, in short, we are good at playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting," Jilian Bino's voice came from behind.

He heard Yan Wei'er's disappointment from a distance, talking nonsense about things he had seen but not seen before.

"Liar! My mother doesn't even know it, and you know it." Yan Wei'er pursed her lips and muttered, then raised her face and asked, "Why are you here?"

At that time, she was standing at the jade bridge railing. Her beige cloak and white jade railings complemented each other, her small face was as pink as the peach blossoms in spring, and the color was boundless.

Jilenbino couldn't help but be stunned, his eyes were full of spring, and his nose was filled with waves of fragrance, soaking his heart and mind.

Liu Shi said lightly: "Young Master is here!"

Ji Lianbienuo quickly collected his thoughts and saluted Mrs. Liu to say hello.

Ji Lian Weiyu couldn't help but smile and said: "Brother, I just borrowed Wei'er's kungfu from you for a short while, and you're chasing after me?"

Seeing that his sister was also making fun of him, Ji Lianbeino rubbed the hair on her forehead: "If you keep talking nonsense, find someone to marry you off, and let your husband control the mouth of a little girl like you!"

"Brother really thinks I'm getting in the way, Wei'er, you have to stand by my side." Ji Lian Weiyu decisively opened his own camp.

"Of course, I will always be on your side." Yan Wei'er smiled lightly: "But, then again, does Wei Yu have a sweetheart?"

The question made Ji Lian Weiyu's pretty face turn red and she didn't know how to answer. She had never discussed such a topic in such a public place, let alone asking such embarrassing questions about her sweetheart.

Before Wei Yu could answer, Yan Wei'er murmured to herself: "What kind of man in the world can be worthy of Wei Yu's alluring appearance?" She spoke sincerely, feeling that such a world-famous appearance and prominent family background

, and her pure heart, it would be a pity to match her with anyone.

Ji Lianbeino saw two little girls chatting together, which was very funny, so he said goodbye and went out to do some work. He just returned to "Nuoling" and found that Yan Wei'er was not there, and he was panicked, fearing that she would run away again.

Okay, I quickly followed him and saw that I was indeed here. I couldn't help but laugh that I was surrounded by grass and trees.

Jilian Bino walked a few steps and heard Yan Wei'er's timid voice behind him shouting: "No!"

His heart felt hot, and he turned his face and looked back.

Yan Weier ran over, put her hands on his waist as usual, and said affectionately: "When will you be back?"

Ji Lianbeino wanted to kiss her naturally rosy lips, but due to the presence of everyone and fear of scaring Yan Wei'er, he suppressed his desire deep in his heart and only caressed her cheek gently with his hand, tenderly.

The voice said: "Come back before dark, and you can wait for me at home, okay?"

Yan Wei'er nodded, her pink cheeks flushed, and then she reluctantly pushed Jilian Bino away.

Jilenbino only felt that all the torture and pain he had suffered were worth it. Everything, at this moment, turned into sweet spring water and flowed slowly from his heart, and every place was filled with tenderness.

That is such a lovable little woman. Love is love, hate is hate, love and hate are so clear. There is no change before and after the amnesia. She is still her. Her cheerful personality, cunning and naughty, and her

Occasional tenderness and sweet words.

He suddenly recalled that on the Morlie grassland, under the blazing fire, she danced gracefully, like a light spring swallow, flying accurately into his heart. From that moment on, he knew that there was absolutely nothing between them.

Responsibility is so simple, but deep love is irreplaceable.

Quilenbino smiled and strode into the winter sunshine. When spring blossomed, it was the day he would get married. He would have a wife and children, and every day would become as warm as spring because of that little woman.

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