The weekend is coming as promised.

But Huo Qiyue had to go to Mu's house first.

To be honest, Huo Qiyue had never been to the Mu family's house in Kyoto.

Because when I was a child, the Mu family lived in country M. It wasn't until Mu Zhaoyang wanted to return to China to go to school that he moved back from country M.

Fu Sichen heard this and nodded, "Pick some gifts for your godmother and bring them over." ”

Mu Zhaoyang's mother and Huo Qiyue's mother are best friends, and as soon as Huo Qiyue was born, Mrs. Mu recognized her as her goddaughter.

And when she was a child, Huo Qiyue did receive a lot of care from her.

"Good. ”

Huo Qiyue nodded in response.

Then let the sixth child take her to the villa area where the Mu family is located.

In front of the Mu family, there is a courtyard with some precious flowers.

The flowers are carefully cared for and bloom in a colorful way.

Huo Qiyue knew at a glance that this courtyard was taken care of by Mrs. Mu herself.

Huo Qiyue handed the gift to the servant on the side, and then the servant led her to the glass flower room in the courtyard.

Others are already inside.

A long table with delicate pastries and flower teas.

Fresh flowers from the garden are placed in vases and placed on the dining table.

It was the first time Shi Pianran came to this kind of place, and she was nervous and a little curious for a while.

In order to let her relax, Mrs. Mu kept pulling her to talk.

Under Mrs. Mu's care, Shi Pianran gradually let go of the tension in her heart, and a clean smile appeared on her face.

Cheng Nuo and Mu Zhaoyang, the two big boys, were naturally not interested in these things, so they got together to play games.

Seeing Huo Qiyue being brought in by the maid, Mu Zhaoyang habitually waved to her.

"The class is black, and one of the four is missing, so don't you come?!"

Huo Qiyue "......"

Without waiting for her to answer, Mrs. Mu, who was talking to Shi Pianran on the side, suddenly turned her head and glared at Mu Zhaoyang, "Qi Yue is a girl, what game are you pulling her to play!"

Huo Qiyue resisted the urge to go over and open the black, and nodded along with Mrs. Mu's words.

"Well, I don't really understand what they play. ”

Mu Zhaoyang on the side "???"

And who was the guy who took them with the supergod yesterday?!

Mu Zhaoyang still felt a little incredulous, he opened his mouth and was about to refute it, but he received a death stare from Huo Qiyue.

“......”

At that moment, Mu Zhaoyang finally realized that Qi Yue actually had two faces.

But now it's too late to realize it, Mu Zhaoyang can't fight Qi Yue anymore.

Seeing Mrs. Mu gently beckoning Huo Qiyue to sit down beside her, Mu Zhaoyang's heart was mixed for a while.

After Huo Qiyue sat down, she looked at the pastries on the table, and a trace of nostalgia crossed her eyes.

Mrs. Mu loves to play with flowers and bake things.

It can be said that most of the pastries on the table are made by Mrs. Mu herself.

Huo Qiyue looked at the plate of cranberry biscuits, as if she had thought of something, and a smile appeared in her eyes.

Mrs. Mu noticed her eyes, she smiled, and brought the plate of dim sum.

"Did you miss it?"

Huo Qiyue nodded, then picked up a biscuit and put it in his mouth.

The milky fragrance overflowed in his mouth, accompanied by the sweet and sour taste of cranberries, which suddenly brought Huo Qiyue's thoughts back to his childhood.

She couldn't help but sigh, "The taste still hasn't changed......

Mu Zhaoyang and Cheng Nuo had already finished the game and sat over, and they felt a little strange when they heard her words.