Along the way to Huaihua also opened all the way.

Clusters of pure white flowers hung all over the branches, which were so heavy that the branches bent over.

Shen Shuyu stretched out his hand to catch a small white flower rustling from the branch, sniffing the rich aroma, said: "I remember when I was young, my grandma used to make pagoda flower cakes for me, it was very delicious."

After speaking, Shen Shuyu turned her head to look at Yu Mo who was walking behind.

A gust of wind blows gently, blowing the white petals all over the ground, and the weak branches are overwhelmed and shake off many already petals.

Shen Shuyu stood in the center of the wind, her long hair fluttered, and her turquoise skirt fluttered with the wind.

She has a slender figure with smooth curves, and her cold eyes are full of tenderness towards herself.

Behind is the misty mountain scenery, and under the feet are slightly floating petals blown by the wind.

The soft lily of the valley leaned on Shen Shuyu's shoulder, kissing the falling pagoda tree flowers.

Yu Mo felt that this was a scene that only appeared in comics, and it was so beautiful that it made people lose their minds.

Perhaps she was in the painting environment herself, Shen Shuyu didn't notice the beauty here, she stood in front of Mrs Shen's tombstone, and waved to Yu Mo: "What are you doing standing there stupidly, come here quickly."

"Oh, here we come." Yu Mo quickly recovered, and ran towards Shen Shuyu three steps at a time.

When Yu Mo stood in front of her, Shen Shuyu squatted down, looked at the old lady on the tablet who still had a kind face, and introduced her with a smile: "Grandma, this is Yu Mo, I'll bring her to you Look, this flower was specially chosen by Yu Mo for you, it's pretty."

Yu Mo felt that Shen Shuyu looked different in front of Wu Jue and grandma. Compared to the lady from everyone just now, she looked lively and playful.

Like a little granddaughter acting like a spoiled child beside her grandma.

Thinking of this, Yu Mo relaxed a little, and introduced himself to grandma, "Hi grandma, I'm Yu Mo."

Shen Shuyu looked at the photo of Mrs. Shen, held Yu Mo's hand, and showed off to her dearest grandma with a little pride and a little urge to cry: "Grandma, we are reconciled. "

Shen Shuyu tried her best to hold back her tears, and continued to talk to grandma: "Don't worry, grandma, I will treat Yu Mo well this time, and I won't be like the last life."

Hearing Shen Shuyu's trembling voice, Yu Mo quickly squatted down and hugged her.

Just now at Wu Jue's place, Shen Shuyu almost burst into tears, but now at Mrs. Shen's place, the tears fell uncontrollably.

"Okay, sister, don't cry, this is a happy thing, isn't it? After crying, grandma knows that she is in the spring, so she will worry about her." Yu Mo comforted Shen Shuyu, patted her shoulders gently with both hands, Help her calm down.

"En." Shen Shuyu nodded, quickly wiped away the tears on her face, and said to grandma: "Don't worry, grandma, we will have a good life in this life, don't worry about me."

"Yes, grandma, I will often bring Shu Yu here to worship you." Yu Mo also said.

"Grandma, I promise you, I will have a good relationship with Yu Mo in this life."

"Me too, grandma, I will never let go of Shuyu's hand again in my life."

"Grandma, I will love Yu Mo more than in the last life."

"Grandma, so do I, and I will love Shu Yu even more than in my previous life."

When Shen Shuyu heard Yu Mo's words, she laughed out of tears, and even laughed out loud.

Yu Mo looked at Shen Shuyu in confusion, "What are you laughing at, sister?"

With a few tears in the corners of Shen Shuyu's eyes that were not wiped clean, she stretched out her hand and scratched her little nose, and said, "I laugh at you like a little parrot. If I say something, you follow it."

Yu Mo pursed his lips, and snorted softly at Shen Shuyu, with the words "I've lost my temper" written on his face.

Shen Shuyu still smiled, stretched his arms around Yu Mo's waist, looked at her affectionately, and said affectionately: "It's okay, I like little parrots too."

In this kind of place, in front of grandma, being hugged by Shen Shuyu like this.

Yu Mo felt ashamed to show affection in front of his elders, and his little face flushed instantly.

She pushed Shen Shuyu a little embarrassedly, and reminded: "Okay sister, grandma is watching, don't disturb her old man's cleanliness."

Shen Shuyu looked at grandma's photo, just in time to meet her smiling face.

Her grandma doesn't care about these things.

However, it is really bad to do this kind of thing in this kind of place.

Shen Shuyu stood up after thinking about it. She took Yu Mo's hand and said, "Then let's go home."

Yu Mo nodded and stood up.

Before leaving, Shen Shuyu turned around and waved to Old Madam Shen with some reluctance, and said, "Grandma, let's go."

The wind blows gently from the mountain, the old pagoda tree is shaking its branches, and the rich fragrance of pagoda flowers fills the garden.

The white petals swayed with the wind and landed on Shen Shuyu's shoulders, as if grandma was saying goodbye to her little Shuyu and her granddaughter-in-law.

Time flies by, spring turns into summer, and the small stone-blue bungalow is surrounded by roses that Yu Mo gave to Shen Shuyu.

Beginning in the evening, it rained heavily, and the pink and white roses were washed by the rain, weak and tough.

Since she was hit by the continuous raindrops and lowered her head, no petals fell.

There was a faint light in the room on the second floor, dimly like this silent night that could fall asleep at any time.

It's just that the gradually rising ambiguous temperature in the room doesn't seem to be about to fall asleep at all.

The rain was dripping, and it slapped on the window panes, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

But compared to this voice, Yu Mo felt that the voice of the person beside her was more soothing to her body and mind.

Yu Mo held the brocade-white skin in front of him, and kissed it inch by inch.

Her kiss may be light or shallow, extremely naughty.

As devout as a faithful believer who serves the gods, but as presumptuous as an impious prodigal in the temple.

Shen Shuyu felt that she was placed in pure white by Yu Mo, but there were endless waves around her.

The sea salt caramel mixed with the scent of tea plum wine lifted her soul and immersed her in the endless sea that Yu Mo woven for her.

She clasped Yu Mo's five fingers tightly and whispered in her ear.

The melody is sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes low and melodious, and sometimes singing with neck-raising.

Suddenly, Shen Shuyu raised her neck high, and the dense mist in her silvery eyes suddenly dissipated.

Her face sank into the gentle soft pillow, and she looked at Yu Mo coquettishly: "Always bully me."

Yu Mo looked at the person in his arms, and smiled with love in his eyes, "My sister said it just now, now blame me again."

Shen Shuyu seemed to be infected by Yu Mo's smile, and raised her sore arms, wrapping them around Yu Mo's neck, "You are really getting bolder now."

"Does sister like it?" Yu Mo said, then leaned down again, and put a kiss on Shen Shuyu's ear with that round mole.

It was another wave of pheromone that Shen Shuyu was unable to resist.

She didn't have the energy to answer Yu Mo's question, trembling, she clasped Yu Mo's neck tightly, and pressed her whole body against it.

Shen Shuyu said that Yu Mo was getting bolder and bolder, and it was true.

Just when Shen Shuyu was about to be fed, Yu Mo stopped her movements.

With sly red-brown eyes, she deliberately pecked at Shen Shuyu's earlobe and asked, "Sister, answer me."

"Hmm..." Shen Shuyu bit her lip, looked at Yu Mo angrily and anxiously, and asked vaguely, "Answer what..."

"Do you like it?" Yu Mo asked, the sharp teeth hovered around the small gland, teasing her fragile nerves as if nothing.

Shen Shuyu's whole face was pressed against Yu Mo's shoulder, and he whimpered softly, "Mmm... I like it..."

I don't know if it's because of embarrassment, or because of other reasons, Shen Shuyu's little face is flushed, shining like an attractive fruit.

Yu Mo smiled in satisfaction, offered Shen Shuyu all of her, held her face and kissed her tenderly.

The moonlight depicts their bodies, like water, cuddling and merging with each other.

The sound of the rain outside the window is getting louder and louder, and the slanting wind slaps the rain on the window, messy but not completely without rhythm.

The originally scorching atmosphere in the room was also eaten away by this quiet night, only the unrelieved panting of the people around was left to prove the cloud and rain just now.

Yu Mo half leaned on the soft pillow at the head of the bed, quietly looking at Shen Shuyu who was asleep.

It was such a cool and well-behaved face, even if she had to look at it a thousand times, even ten thousand times, she would never get tired of it.

As if remembering something again, Yu Mo tiptoedly picked up the arm that had been resting on Shen Shuyu's body, reached to the bedside table, and opened the drawer on her side.

Yu Mo touched out a beautifully designed small red box.

She looked at her interlocking hands with Shen Shuyu's, thinking.

Last night's rain finally subsided in the early morning, and it stopped in the early morning.

The sparrow flapped its wings and flew around in the freshly washed sky, and finally landed on the sycamore tree in front of the window of Shen Shuyu's room chirping.

The sparrow was tireless, chatting non-stop with a few companions who stopped on the tree branch.

Shen Shuyu frowned, and finally woke up before the sun rose.

Hearing the chirping of sparrows outside the window, she felt a little uncomfortable, and raised her hand to comb her messy long hair.

Suddenly, she seemed to see something like a ring on her hand.

Shen Shuyu woke up immediately, she put her left hand in front of her eyes, and there was a ring on her ring finger.

No matter from which angle you look at this ring, it looks exactly like the one she designed when she proposed to Yu Mo in her previous life.

At this moment, Yu Mo opened the door and came in with a breakfast.

Looking at the astonishment on Shen Shuyu's face, she knew that Shen Shuyu had seen it.

Yu Mo put down his breakfast and sat next to Shen Shuyu.

She held her hand, as she said to herself in the previous life, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "I put it on for you without your consent, but I don't think you will refuse it. "

When Shen Shuyu heard this familiar words, tears burst out of her eyes.

She caressed the ring on Yu Mo's hand that was of the same style as hers, and felt that this scene was like yesterday.

But this is another eight years that they have gone through again.

With tears in her eyes, Shen Shuyu replaced her answer with a kiss.

The hour hand clicked, turning the train of time back to the track they left.

this year,

Yu Mo is 23 years old.

Shen Shuyu is 24 years old.

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The author has something to say: Happy Valentine's Day everyone!Be happy without a lover (say it to yourself, bite the handkerchief.

It's over here!Thank you for your company these four months.

Next week, I will update the episode OvO

Sweet daily life after marriage? (Long?)

Mom group? (I didn’t expect the mother group to be so loud! Rub your hands together)

Little White Rabbit X Field Rose?

……

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