After a while, Qu Huang and Murong Haochen arrived there, followed by a large group of children, Hao'er looked very happy, and the smiles of the children made people look very warm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Oh, we're here, great, Sister Huang'er!" a group of children's voices rang out.

"Sister Huang, let's play with us in the future!"

"Of course, in the future, you will have to take good care of each other!" Qu Huang pinched Hao'er's nose and joked.

She was afraid that Hao'er would be a little unhappy, after all, this child was still very special among the rest of the children, to be smart or smart, but she was a little more possessive of things.

Hao'er flattened his mouth and said: "I'm so powerful, I don't want them to take care of it!"

"Sister, let's go over quickly! The peach blossoms are blooming brilliantly now! Look at it!" Hao'er ran towards the peach forest in front of him!

Look at this peach forest.

The peach blossom petals fluttered, the peach fragrance was permeated, and Qu Huang fell into contemplation, looking at the aura that was condensed and formed to the naked eye. Lost in thought.

The little girl beside her smiled at her and said, "Sister Huang, let's go over quickly!"

"Let's go!" the smile on his face was faint, and he couldn't exaggerate any excitement.

Murong Haochen took her hand and walked slowly towards the peach forest.

A few children walked briskly in the peach forest, playing.

Today, the sun is shining, the peach blossoms are in full bloom, and among the pink flowers, several girls are carrying bamboo baskets and shuttling through them with light steps, like naughty elves.

"Falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers" The sunlight pierced people's eyes and couldn't open them, and they vaguely saw a woman in a pink dress from a distance, with long hair reaching to her waist, chanting poetry, slowly picking up a peach blossom on the ground and chuckling, the laughter was as melodious as a silver bell.

"There are flowers that can be broken and must be broken, don't wait for no flowers and empty branches, haha, good poems, good poems" A man not far away looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, and unconsciously said such a poem.

Watching her walk briskly towards him, he thought she recognized the mood of the poem.

"Hey, I said Yu Xiao, do you know what this poem means? No, don't talk nonsense, it's not good or not, so that you don't study hard, it's really a bad scenery. The woman shook her head at him, and walked briskly towards the entrance of the village with her basket in hand.

"Hey, Yuhe, don't go so fast, you wait for me" The man shouted desperately behind her, but she pretended not to hear it, and after walking for a while, she turned around and said, "Hey, I said Feng Yuxiao, why are you walking so slowly, hurry up, my mother is still waiting to make peach blossom stuffing." After saying that, she turned around again, and with a clever turn of her eyes, she not only did not slow down, but walked faster.

The man chased after him, but he couldn't catch up with the girl.

Looking at the situation of the two of you chasing me, Qu Huang sneered and said, "This man and woman are really interesting, the relationship is so good!"

Murong Haochen looked at her and said with a smile: "Our relationship is also very good!"

Qu Huang glared at him with a smile, and then quickly came back to his senses and continued to admire the peach blossoms.

The peach blossoms were scorching, looking at the smiling face of the little girl, Murong Haochen's heart melted suddenly, he broke off a peach blossom and sent it to her, the slender arm wrapped around her waist, and said softly: "The peach blossom should be a beauty!

"With a beauty, if I have more peach blossoms, I'm afraid that someone's mood won't be like this!" Qu Huang walked to the peach tree beside him where the peach blossoms were blooming, and smiled at Murong Haochen.