Then he went out of the house and walked into the courtyard.

As soon as he sat down on the stone bench, Liang Meng's very happy joke was heard in his ears.

The heat that had just disappeared on the legendary face was like a pot of hot water pouring noodles swept over again.

"Girl, don't say that. I, Miss Wang and I, I, I've always treated her as a sister. ”

Seeing that the legend was hesitant, shaking his head and waving his hands to explain his might, Liang Meng raised his eyebrows and didn't speak again.

The legend has no love for that Xiaowan, Liang Meng saw this early on.

The reason why I keep teasing him about this is just because life is too boring and he needs to adjust it.

Poor legend!

Picking up a cup of tea and sipping it on his lips, Liang Meng stared at the few flowers in the corner of the fence that were not very appreciative, and he was distracted.

The cool breeze blew and the not-so-lush leaves of the old hunchbacked tree rattled. The few flowers that were not very strong were shivering.

Liang Meng's hair is still tied into a bun on the top of his head like a man, and he still has the black wooden hairpin, but now he wears it on his body instead of a legendary cyan gown.

A soft and fair forehead, a cute nose as straight as a small hill, a slightly pursed moist red lips, and then a fair and beautiful neck.

Liang Meng sat sideways with a teacup in his hand, motionless, the wind swept softly, and the whole person was like a piece of gentle and soft high-grade bluestone nephrite.

The legend looked at Liang Meng in a daze, and his heart pounded without warning.

The legend came back to his senses violently, and stood up in a hurry, with a greatly frightened fear on his face, and fled in a panic under Liang Meng's puzzled gaze.

What's wrong? Am I that scary?

Liang Meng raised his head and drank the tea in his hand, looked at the legend's slightly embarrassed back, and pouted and complained dissatisfiedly.

Since Xiaowan moved to Legend, her spirit and body have been getting better day by day.

The face is no longer sickly pale, but slowly turns into a healthy ruddy.

"Xiaowan~~"

The legend is still conscientious, going out early and returning late to collect medicine in the deep mountains and old forests as usual.

Liang Meng and Xiaowan have been in a very good time this time. Especially Xiaowan, because of her life-saving grace to Liang Meng, she knows everything and says everything.

At this time, the two were sitting at the stone table in the courtyard, with brewed tea and a few plates of delicious snacks made by Xiao Wan on the table.

The little green snake came back from nowhere, and was now nesting in the corner of the fence not far from the stone table.

The dark green eyes looked at the side of the stone table, but the emotions inside were not clear.

Liang Meng put his arm on the stone table, and he didn't stop adding food to his mouth when he was talking.

Waiting for Xiao Wan's clear and moist eyes to look over, Liang Meng continued.

"You like legends, huh?"

"Sister Dream,"

Xiao Wan's face was as red as the fiery pomegranate flower.

The hands holding the teacup swayed back and forth, as if uneasy. But there was a joy in his eyes.

Liang Meng didn't care about Xiaowan's answer, and inquired with a cup in one hand and a vulture in the other.

"Why do you like him?"

Xiao Wan's sparkling eyes turned around shyly, full of thousands of words, but she didn't know where to start.

Liang Meng was not in a hurry, he just ate and drank leisurely.

From time to time, she glanced at Xiao Wan with a smile on the corner of her lips, as if she was silently encouraging: There is nothing unspeakable about such a beautiful thing.

"The legendary brother is very good. ”

After a while, Xiao Wanying's lips opened lightly and spit out a sentence softly.

Liang Meng nodded but did not answer, she knew that there would be a long paragraph after Xiao Wan's words.