The car went all the way unimpeded, entered the carved wrought iron gate, drove directly along the path with bamboo forest, drove to the front of the villa, looking at the bamboo forest on both sides, Mo Sichun remembered a scene when he was a child, as if he had been here.

The familiar bamboo forest, the familiar courtyard, the pavilion, and even the two mighty and majestic stone lions in front of the door are very familiar, and there are even more ripples in my heart.

As soon as I got out of the car, I saw the door of the villa suddenly open, and a young girl, pushing a wheelchair, came out of it, and when I saw her, the girl stopped the wheelchair and smiled like a flower.

Warm.

The woman who followed Leng Xin'er, she turned out to be a person from the 'Gate of Hell'? Take a gasp.

"Welcome, Chunchun." Yan Jingtian in the wheelchair showed a rare smile, his thin face, and the scar on the left side of his face was inserted directly into the center of his eyebrows, which made him feel creepy!

"Hello! Uncle Yan. Mo Sichun bowed ninety degrees obediently, and took out a large bouquet of yellow carnations and white lilies from the back of the car, which was fragrant.

Yan Jingtian nodded with a smile, took the bouquet, asked happily with his nose, and sighed from the bottom of his heart, "Alas, it is the first time in my life that I am old, and it is really worth my life to receive flowers from others." ”

"If you like it, Uncle, I can send you flowers every day." Mo Sichun on the side flattered Lu Lu's mouth, raised his eyes to look at Nuan Nuan behind him, and said with a smile, "It's been a long time." ”

"Not long." Nuan Nuan was not very happy with her flat mouth, and hurriedly took the bouquet in Yan Jingtian's hand, turned around and handed it to the maid behind her, and said in a sharp voice, "Hurry up and send the flowers outside, the master is allergic to flowers." ”

"I'm sorry, I didn't know that you are allergic to flowers." Mo Sichun blushed embarrassedly, and lowered his head with a look of remorse.

"It's okay, don't blame those who don't know, come, come to the house, please." Yan Jingtian stretched out his hand and motioned for him to come in.

"Yes." Mo Sichun obediently followed them into the house.

The interior design is from the famous Mo Sichun is also breathtaking, the whole layout, decoration, a piece of ancient style, elegant and quiet, the display cabinet next to the living room, lined up with antique jade, full of gold, the most special is the 60 cm high antique vase on the ground.

Yellow bell mouth, double-layer bottle structure, through the outside of the hollow tank can see all the carvings inside, the whole bottle body on the outer wall is also painted with the traditional Chinese mascot red carp, the shape is exquisite, the craftsmanship is exquisite, Mo Sichun can see at a glance that it is the court collection of the Qing Dynasty.

The value is incalculable!

"You also know how to study antiques?" Yan Jingtian saw the subtle changes on her face and looked up to ask.

"I don't understand, it's just that my father also likes to collect these, and I've seen a lot." Moss replied modestly.

"Oh." Yan Jingtian didn't continue to ask, and instructed Nuan Nuan behind him, "Go and send a drink to Chunchun." ”

Nuan Nuan nodded and turned around, glared at Mo Sichun before leaving, and pouted.

"You can sit casually, here, just like in your own home, don't be inhibited."

"Yes."

After seeing Mo Sichun do a good job, Yan Jingtian asked, "Your father is good, I haven't seen him for more than ten years, I miss him very much, I remember the last time we met was when you were five years old, do you still have an impression?" ”

Mo Sichun shook his head and looked at the bamboo forest outside the window, as if he was really impressed, so he nodded again.