His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 1472: There are so many things that the husband considers for the young lady

After Qian Miao listened, the light in his eyes shook slightly, and he felt beyond words in his heart.

At this time, she also came to Taoyuan's door.

In the air, there was a faint fragrance of peach blossoms. Looking up, the peach blossoms on the edge of the garden could not be seen blooming in layers, and many of them protruded out of the wall. It can be said that the garden is full of spring, full of spring.

At the entrance, there are colorful flowers falling, and the peach blossoms all over the floor extend to the invisible end, forming a red carpet of flowers.

Two frolicking birds fell on the peach tree and cried out, adding a lot of fun to the spring scenery.

Mr. Butler said: "The garden has four entrances, east, west, south, and north, which can lead to any other courtyard in the house. The south gate is the closest road to the young lady's courtyard. Miss, do you want to take a look?"

Hearing the words, Qianmian glanced to the side and saw the words on the sign: Dongmen.

"He set up my small courtyard?"

"This is natural, the husband said. No matter what the young lady decides, he is a father. He should be a good father. The small courtyard is just a trivial matter. There are many things that the husband considers for the young lady. I will think about it now. I can't finish it yet."

His eyes showed his love for Qian Miao.

Qianmiao stepped into the garden and walked along the winding road to admire the past. You can see a small pavilion, a vine swing, and many other gadgets and ornaments.

It can be said that the girl is full of heart, no matter which girl comes, she can't move.

Mr. Butler continued: "After the completion of this garden, no one has been allowed to come in except for the gardener who takes care of you. I finally waited for its owner today."

Qianmiao walked to the pavilion and saw the guzheng on the table.

"Oh, this is a violin customized by the husband specially commissioned by someone. He has understood that the young lady is so versatile and must be able to do this talent, so he matched this violin for the young lady to use when admiring flowers. It has been here for two years, and the gentleman hasn't People move away."

Qianmiao's fingers flicked across the strings, and a few clever melody jumped out with a few flicks of his fingers.

It is a good violin.

"Mr. I got free these two days. I went fishing with a few friends this morning and got some fish back. I was busy working in the kitchen at this time. This is the first time. Today, it scared us all." Butler The husband laughed again, "Mr.'s love for the young lady is really to the extreme, and even Young Master Choi hasn't enjoyed this kind of treatment."

Qian Miao's lips twitched slightly, his complexion soft, and he asked casually, "Will he do it?"

"To be honest, no." The butler shook his head and smiled: "But Mr.'s ability to learn is very powerful. He will see everything once, and he will be like this since he was a child, riding horses, archery, hey, even that. He’s a good hunter. Speaking of this, he didn’t have any cooking experience. He roasted the pheasant he hunted when he was a child and it tasted good.

Qianmiao nodded, his gaze slowly passed over the scenery in the garden, and his mood was relaxed.

"I think the young lady is better than the blue because of the blue. I have read the news of the young lady. You are better than your husband. You are really too powerful. When your husband is your age, you haven't achieved such great achievements. Mr. Chang Said, it is his honor to have your daughter in his life."

"Uncle praised."

"Hey, don't call me uncle, just like Young Master Zeyue, just call me old man Gao, haha, kind."

Qian Miao smiled slightly, said nothing, "Let's go over."

"Oh, well, seeing that I forgot the time when I talked about these things, my husband must have been waiting in a hurry."

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