[Lu Xiaofeng] Bring a husband back to the ancient tomb

Mu Yunqiu has always thought that Mingjian Villa is very big, but after coming to Peach Blossom Fort, she understood a word better, there are people beyond people and beyond.The location of Peach Blossom Fort is unique, and the tranquility amidst the noise is unique.The garden scenery is also very beautiful. If you don't have someone to guide you along the way, you have to get lost in it.

This also made Mu Yunqiu look forward to it.In her opinion, only a person with such a family background can be worthy of her status as the eldest lady of Mingjian Villa.

Mu Wenhao intentionally took a step behind his father, came to Mu Yunqiu's side, tugged at her sleeves, and called her attention from looking around: "Take your eldest lady's temper back for a while, even though the Hua family treats us It's very polite, but we are guests after all, and we can't make mistakes, do you understand?"

Mu Wenhao knew his younger sister very well. She was doted on by her mother and grandparents since she was a child, and she became somewhat self-important.As long as she doesn't like it, or doesn't go her way, she will always lose her temper regardless of the occasion.In fact, she is his younger sister, if it were someone else, he would have stopped serving her long ago.

Mu Yunqiu pulled back her sleeve and gave Mu Wenhao a white look: "I know that. You don't need to teach me a lesson."

It's not just that Mu Wenhao doesn't like his sister, even Mu Yunqiu doesn't like his brother.No matter what you do, you are timid.The most annoying thing is that, as his elder brother, not only does he not pamper him, but he also wants to control him everywhere, which is really annoying.Don't forget to preach even at this time, cut!

Mu Yunqiu, who didn't want to continue to be with Mu Wenhao, trotted two steps on purpose, walked to Mu Shengrui's side and took his arm, and made Mu Shengrui laugh out loud with a few words.

As soon as Hua Ping brought Mu Shengrui to the front hall, Hua Ruling walked out from inside, and cupped his hands at Mu Shengrui and his party: "The honored guest has arrived, Hua is far away to welcome you, and I hope Brother Mu will forgive you." crime."

"Where, where, Brother Hua, you're being polite." Mu Shengrui also cupped his hands at Hua Ruling.

Hua Ruling led a group of people into the main hall.

"I'm still here to meet your Uncle Hua." Mu Shengrui waved to Mu Wenhao and Mu Yunqiu.

The two came forward and said in unison: "My little nephew (niece) Mu Wenhao (Yun Qiu) has met Uncle Hua, and I wish Uncle Hua good fortune like the East Sea, and a life as old as Nanshan."

"Okay, okay." Hua Ruling waved his hands at the two of them: "My birthday is still next month, so it's too early to celebrate my birthday haha. I asked Hua Ping to tidy up the room a long time ago. You can take a look at it later. What’s more, just say it.”

"Brother Hua is too polite, we are the ones bothering you."

"Where."

"Hua Man Lou, what is this?" Yang Pingting curiously pointed to the legless seat on the lawn, which was fixed to the thick tree by the rose-covered ropes on both sides of the seat, and moved with the breeze. , still rocking back and forth.

"That's a swing, do you want to play?" Hua Manlou walked towards the swing he used to play in when he was a child.

It was the first time he had seen such a curious Yang Pingting.With her indifferent appearance gone, she is more like a child, curious about everything she has never seen before.Thinking of what she once said, Hua Manlou felt a little bit of heartache for her about her experience in the ancient tomb since she was a child.Also because of this, he, who has always been good-tempered, had a softer voice than others when facing her.

Hua Manlou patted the back of the swing chair: "Come on, sit on it. Use your hand to hold the rope next to it."

Curious, Yang Pingting flew forward and landed firmly on the swing chair: "I'm done."

"Okay, I'm going to move." After saying that, Hua Manlou pushed the back of the chair forward vigorously.He has mastered his strength very well, he can push the chair very well without touching Yang Pingting's back.

This is the first time Yang Pingting has enjoyed the feeling of flying in the air without using light work since she was a child.She could clearly feel the breeze blowing against her face, and she could also see the scenery of birds flying past her.She laughed happily, the voice was less ethereal, and more joyful and lively.

Listening to this heartfelt laughter, the corners of Hua Manlou's lips were unconsciously filled with a smile.It's more fun than playing by himself.

On the Feihua Pavilion not far away, Hua Niangniang and Hua Ruling stood together, looking at the young couple in the garden, very happy.

And in the attic at the other end, Lu Xiaofeng sat on the window sill unruly.He held a pot of his favorite bamboo leaf green in his hand, and while savoring it carefully, he looked at the scene in the garden and smiled ambiguously.It seems that the Hua family is really going to have a wedding soon.

I can't remember how many times Huamanlou pushed the swing out. The moment she pushed it out, Yang Pingting flew down from it.Grabbing Hua Manlou's wrist, without giving him a chance to breathe, he took him on the swing: "It's a fun thing to share with good friends."

The swing with no external force, because of the weight of one more person, stopped after a while.But the smiles on their faces didn't stop.

"Huamanlou, thank you, this is very fun."

Facing Yang Pingting's thanks, Hua Manlou just smiled slightly.He found that in the bottom of his heart, something was really different.There was nothing earth-shattering or weeping; it was just slowly eating away at his heart unconsciously, and by the time he found out, a sapling had already bloomed.Although the sapling was not big, the roots were very laborious to grasp, and even a slight movement involved everything he had.

Hua Manlou reached out to cover the hand that was still holding her wrist, and called out softly, "Pingting..."

"Little mud, look at it. It's shameless to sit so close together in broad daylight. Don't you know that there is a saying in ancient books that 'men and women have different seats at seven years old.' It's really uneducated."

For some reason, Mu Yunqiu just couldn't get used to this girl.Every time I see her, I always unconsciously want to stab her.Would love to see that ugly, awkward look on her face.Persimmons are always soft.For Mu Yunqiu, the more she doesn't speak, the more she wants to hit her.

And many things are that people don't respond to you, they just don't want to take care of you, which doesn't mean they are afraid of you.For Yang Pingting, without this person who appeared out of nowhere, she would have had a very happy day.But now, all happiness ends at this moment.

Yang Pingting stood up from the swing, walked in front of Mu Yunqiu expressionlessly, and looked at her without blinking her dark eyes.

Looking at Yang Pingting's scorching eyes, Mu Yunqiu unconsciously wanted to take a step back.But she didn't want to show her timidity like this, instead she took a step forward and raised her chin: "What are you doing! You want to scare me, this lady is not too frightened." Her eyes met with ruthless eyes .

The corners of Yang Pingting's lips moved again, this time more mockingly than last time: "Apologize!"

Just when Mu Yunqiu felt something was wrong, it was too late.Her eyes lost focus, and she just said reflexively: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

The little mud who had been following by the side helped Mu Yunqiu at a loss, like a parrot rapping, and repeatedly shouted: "Miss, miss..."

Yang Pingting, who didn't want to talk to her anymore, turned around and walked to Hua Manlou: "Let's go!"

Hua Manlou 'looked' at Mu Yunqiu worriedly.

Without giving Hua Manlou a chance to speak, Yang Pingting took the initiative to grab Hua Manlou's wrist again: "Let's go, she's fine."

Hua Manlou nodded.Calmly, he withdrew his hand from her palm, held her hand behind his back, and pulled her towards the house.

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