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Recipe, Shining.The son is home, it is suitable for his family.

Tao Zhiyaoyao, its Ye Zhenzhen.When the son returns home, it is suitable for his family.

——Mo Qingxian

Fragrant Hills in April is full of greenery, the breeze is blowing, and the coolness is blowing, making people feel peaceful and peaceful.

Meng Yuannian was dragged by Mo Qingxian to run on the trail of Xiangshan Mountain, the wind blew up Mo Qingxian's half-length hair, revealing his clear face.Meng Yuannian suddenly lifted Mo Qingxian with both hands, and hugged him in mid-air, causing Mo Qingxian to scream repeatedly.He grabbed Meng Yuannian's hand and shouted, "Put me down quickly, you're playing tricks on me again!"

Meng Yuannian put him down, grabbed his hands and said with a smile: "You are still like a rabbit, you are impatient from time to time."

"You are the rabbit, try to say it again, I have to beat you." Mo Qingxian squinted at him, straightening the messy clothes made by Meng Yuannian, threatening words on his mouth, the expression on his face The expression is cute and lovable.

"You can't beat me." Meng Yuannian replied casually, and then he coughed lightly twice against his fist as if suddenly remembering something, and said in a disguised way: "Don't worry, I won't fight back." After thinking about it for a while Feeling that what he said was wrong, he looked up at Mo Qingxian and saw that he really stared at him with bulging eyes, he smiled haha ​​and put his arms around Mo Qingxian's shoulders and said: "Go, go, didn't you say you came to enjoy the flowers? I'm dying of anxiety, take me there quickly."

Mo Qingxian felt that Meng Yuannian was going to ruin his Qingming life, but even so, he still enjoyed it so much.He walked forward along the path, his eyes full of excitement: "I'm so happy, I can finally spend a day alone with you. Mengruo is entangled with you all day, so I can't date you properly."

"Mengruo is a good girl." Meng Yuannian followed him and protected him with his arms in case he would fall if he didn't pay attention. Mo Qingxian was already used to his tone, so he understood that as long as it was a girl In his mouth, there are only good girls and bad girls.Of course, he is very happy to be Meng Yuannian like this, all he needs in his eyes is his intelligence and his peerless beauty!The others are all floating clouds, nothing to worry about.

After walking for about two quarters of an hour, I saw a big house. The thick and heavy gate was not only made of materials, but there was a dark plaque of Linyuan on it, and couplets hung on both sides. Solemn and heavy ancient meaning.At this time, Meng Yuannian has a deeper understanding of how the Lin family is a family with huge roots. His strength comes not only from external forces, but also from the precipitation of their own history and culture.What is a scholarly family and what is the fragrance of pen and ink, maybe it should be the Lin family.

"I don't know how many generations this house has been passed down, but my grandfather said that each generation of owners would repair it regularly, otherwise it wouldn't be worth breaking into anything. When I was young, my grandfather often brought me here to practice calligraphy, read books, Sometimes I would fight with him. Now think about how good it was when I was a child." Mo Qingxian walked in front, holding a leaf to the tip of his nose, took a deep breath and smiled at Meng Yuannian: "Ah Yuan, you Do you know what this is?"

Meng Yuannian leaned over to take a closer look, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a clump of weeds.Looking at Mo Qingxian's smug expression, he finally decided to cooperate with him: "What is this? I haven't seen it before, please ask Young Master Lin to explain my confusion." As he spoke, he bowed to him in a decent manner.

Mo Qingxian pulled his sleeve and leaned back laughingly, he pinched off a piece and put it on the tip of Meng Yuannian's nose: "Ask me, it's cool, it's mint leaves. It's refreshing, You can make tea hard. Do you want to drink? I will ask the servants here to make two cups and bring them over."

"Forget it, didn't you say it? It's hard to be alone today, and someone is troublesome." Meng Yuannian took the mint leaf in his hand, looked at it over and over, and then stuffed it into Mo Qingxian's mouth.Seeing him staring at him with a bitter face, he felt that he was in an unusually good mood, and the fatigue of the past few days seemed to dissipate.

Mo Qingxian spat out the mint leaves, stepped forward and grabbed Meng Yuannian's hand, pointed at the round arch on one side and said: "From this door is the backyard, where the peach tree in my house is planted." Next to the pavilion next to it, I'll take you there." After speaking, he walked through the door without waiting for Meng Yuannian to answer.