During the Chinese New Year, Murong Yuhui went to Tiejian Mountain to reunite with her parents and brothers, she was relieved to see that her relatives were not embarrassed, but she did not stay there for too long, Murong Yitai and the courtyard where they lived were next to the imperial mausoleum, where in addition to the mausoleums one by one are the mountains that do not speak and the pines and cypresses of the four seasons are one 'color', without the slightest sense of prosperity, which makes it difficult for Yu Hui who grew up in the wealth and prosperity to adapt, although he still has to live the days under the fence under the Tiejian Mountain, For Yu Hui, it is also better than following her parents to either the grave or Shantou

On this day, Zhongli Wenjun went to the 'flower' garden to enjoy the plum blossoms when he had nothing to do, Zi Yan went to the 'door' early in the morning, and Wenjun came to enjoy the 'flowers' alone.

The plum blossoms in the garden are also like countless flowing clouds falling into the world.

Wen Jun was holding a red plum and was thinking about it, and suddenly heard someone behind him telling him to withdraw his thoughts that had drifted away, "How can my uncle enjoy the 'flowers' alone?" Wen Jun followed the voice and looked back, but saw Yu Hui 'Yu' in an orange 'color' jacket and skirt standing in front of him, looking at him with a smile, "Yu Hui, you also come to enjoy the 'flowers'." Wen Jun faced the front of him with a long attitude, smiling at himself, looking forward to Hui. Yu Hui held a white plum in both hands and said softly to Wen Jun; "Yes, it's sunny today, come out to relax, I didn't expect my uncle to be there, why didn't my aunt accompany you?"

Wen Jun said lightly; "Your aunt has gone to the Rongguo Mansion."

"I see, Hanmei is the most sad, often made last year's 'flower', I don't like this plum too much, it is not as beautiful as the peach 'flower', how does my uncle see the difference between plum and peach 'flower'?" After that, Yu Hui lowered her head and bit down on a red plum, swallowed it for a while, and then spit it out gently.

Zhongli Wenjun didn't look at Yu Hui, only the red plum in his eyes, "The cold plum is bitter, the peach 'flower' is amazing and 'beautiful', each has its own merits, just like the 'spring' orchid and autumn chrysanthemum, no equal."

Yu Hui saw that Wen Jun intended to distance herself from her, but she still refused to stop and continued to entangle with her; "Uncle prefers plum 'flowers' and peach 'flowers'?"

Wen Jun saw Yu Hui take a few steps towards him, and he hurriedly took a few steps back, "Each hundred 'flowers' have their own beauty, but I only love this plum that comes from the bitter cold."

"I heard that there were only a few plums here before, but after my aunt and the shares got married, there were more plums here, which shows that my aunt has good intentions for my uncle." Yu Huibian said that his eyes floated around Wen Jun, today Wen Jun was dressed in white, tied around his waist is a pair of four sets woven with green and soft thoughts, even the hairpin pinned to the top of the head is made of bamboo, and the whole body is full of a leisurely elegance of the mountains and wilderness, he stands quietly between the 'flowers' as if the 'flowers' are also lost 'color', in fact, Yu Huilai's 'flower' garden is not accidental, but deliberately, she learned that Zi Yan went out of the 'door' and quietly went out of her yard, she knew that Wen Jun didn't like the 'girl' who was smeared with heavy makeup. So Yu Hui swept his eyebrows lightly and came.

Although Zhongli Wenjun couldn't see through Yu Hui's thoughts, the kind of affection that could see at him from the other party made Wen Jun feel uncomfortable, "Yu Hui, I still have something to do, let's go first." Wen Jun faithfully folded a plum, and then walked out of the plum forest in a chic manner, and walked towards the study without looking back, looking at the white 'color' back that was fading away Yu Hui was very disappointed, she stomped her foot very well, and pulled off a large handful of unopened 'flowers' and dragged them to the ground, and then returned to her residence stupidly.

Zhongli Wenjun returned to the study and read half a book, and then walked towards Guan Ju Pavilion, and when he arrived at Guan Ju, he heard the little girl say that Zi Yan had not returned, so Wen Jun personally made a pot of tea and sat quietly in the room, tasting tea, many times Wen Jun likes to make tea himself, he feels that the tea made by his own hands will be more flavorful, although it is hard to do it himself, but after this hard work is his own sweetness.

The little 'jade' woke up from sleep and wanted to find her mother, but the 'nurse' mother had no choice but to hold the little girl to Wen Jun to coax.

Wen Jun gently hugged the little 'jade' Wan in his arms, and after a while, the little girl burst into tears and smiled, and the residual tears in her watery eyes were crystal like 'dew', "Wan'er, is it okay for Dad to teach you to read poetry?"

Wen Jun walked to the window with the little 'jade' in his arms, picked up a copy of "Taibai Poetry Collection" on the window, and turned the page at random.

Little 'Jade' replied sweetly, yes.

Zhongli Wenjun turned a page of the book at random, glanced at the words on it, and then read two sentences softly. The immortals caressed my top, and I loved eternal life."

Wen Jun just read it once, but he didn't expect Xiao 'Yu' Wan to remember it immediately, and then read it out "Immortals touch my top, knot hair and love immortality."

I was very pleased to see that I little girl was so smart and handsome, and secretly said that it was really her 'daughter', and she had an innate sensitivity to poetry - 34541 + dsuaahhh + 26835854 -&