Xue Yang himself is fat and fat, not to mention that the weather is changing day by day, and it is still gradually getting hotter, at this time, he is angry with that little guy, he only feels that his whole body is as hot as carrying a stove, even if he walks in the shady rockery path, he can't feel a trace of coolness. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Don't look at him who looks wide and fat, but the steps under his feet are unbearable with normal people, walking, the speed can be described as a tiger, a hundred-meter-long trail, under his feet is only a moment of effort, of course, because people are too fat, he is very afraid of heat, so he is shaking his sleeves to fan the wind, with that rapid footsteps, it looks like a penguin in action Q version, at this time, if Yang Wenqing is here, maybe he will praise a sentence in his heart - "kawaii" 。。。

He walked quickly with an impatient face, passing through the corridor and garden aimlessly, and met the guests and small maids who were celebrating his birthday on the way to change his route early when they saw him, and he really didn't have time to change the route with a smile on his face, and the little maids of the Xue family who led the way for the guests lowered their heads, as if Xue Yang was as unapproachable as a flood beast, Xue Yang himself was extremely unhappy because of Zhou Laicai's affairs, and he was disobeyed by the little guy, the anger point was even higher, but at this time, seeing this group of people, outsiders would forget it, But these little slaves and maids who eat his house, live in his house, and spend his house are in charge, and they see him one by one like mice and cats, can he still eat people?

"Go, go, open this corner door." Xue Yang only felt that a smell of "people hate dogs" spread in the air, and the anger in his heart was suddenly extinguished by the darkness, and he looked at this group of people impatiently, pointing to a towering hedge wall.

The green wall stretched out on both sides, as if the head could not be seen, and not far from their direction there was a small black corner door that could not be more ordinary, and on it was inserted a door plug carved with the sun and camellia at each end, indicating that this place belonged to someone, and the door plug looked very heavy, a little like a visitor stopping.

In the Xue family, it seems that the oldest person is Mrs. Xue, and under her knees are the richest man Xue Fushan and grandson Xue Yang, but in fact, everyone knows that the one with the greatest status is Xue Yang, with the support of Mrs. Xue, even Xue Yang's son Xue Fushan has to obediently give way, so this corner door, which is usually not opened, was ordered by Xue Yang like this, and the tightly plugged door plug was unloaded.

"When this son enters, you plug in the corner door, don't bother me if you have anything to do!" In the face of a group of people who were sincerely afraid, Xue Yang disdainfully snorted and flicked his sleeves into the corner gate, and the corner door behind him was quickly closed, and the little people waiting there and the guests who were playing left in a hurry like rabbits.

Looking at the closed black corner gate, the corners of Xue Yang's mouth hooked up a mocking smile, and he didn't know if it was a mockery of the people on the other side of the corner gate, or to himself, he stood in front of the small corner gate for a pot of tea before slowly walking on the path full of camellias.

At a glance, he only felt that the garden was full of spring, the beautiful and noble camellia were all over the place, smelling the fragrance of camellia floating in the air, Xue Yang's impatient face appeared as warm as the sun, his eyes narrowed comfortably, a pair of big hands spread out like Dapeng spreading his wings, not fast or slow to walk on this camellia road, although this is like a labyrinth, but because he is familiar with the situation, he can be familiar with every road with his eyes closed.

The tea garden was built by Xue Fushan when he was about seven years old when he was a child, as for why there is this garden, that memory has long been lost with the passage of time, Xue Yang only knows that he has a treasured "Purple Jade Rare Book", which is made of purple jade dug out of a 10,000-year-old snow-capped mountain, just two pages, with a bright black camellia specimen sandwiched in the middle, although it is a specimen, it is no different from the one that has just been picked.

On the day of his seventh birthday, he woke up overnight, nothing had changed, and it seemed that everything had changed - a delicate camellia with two pieces of green and black and bright that could drip blood appeared next to the pillow, and there were crystal dewdrops on it, shining like crystal, and the faint fragrance of camellia wafted in the air into his heart, like a dumpling Xue Yang never knew that there were such beautiful and smelling flowers in the world, at that moment, he subconsciously liked it, and he was obsessed with it until now, and he couldn't extricate himself from it.

That year, Xue Yang did not ask Xue Fushan for any precious gifts like in previous years' birthdays, his only wish was to treasure the camellia that he named "sugar gourd", the wish seemed extremely simple, but it was more difficult to do than ascending to the sky.

This is like bringing a dying person back to life, but it can be regarded as stumped the richest man Xue Fushan, what do you say you want, what do you want is not good, what our family has money and can't afford it, to put it badly, it is enough to buy half of the Great Jin Dynasty, for this matter, Xue Fushan has a good lesson to Xue Yang, who is stalking and stalking and rolling on the ground, and that time is also the first time that Xue Fushan has exerted power on his beloved son Xue Yang since he became his father.

In the end, Mrs. Xue came forward to make a peace, and ordered Xue Fushan to do this even if he was bankrupt, Mrs. Xue's order sounded very unreasonable, but in this regard, it also fully explained Xue Yang's status in her heart, Xue Fushan was jealous, but there was no way to do it, on the one hand, he was the old lady who raised him with hard work, and on the other hand, he was the beloved son who was pregnant in October, and filial piety was greater than the sky, so he also followed.

It is also Xue Fushan's very good luck, God favored the birthday of his beloved son Xue Yang, that day there happened to be an old friend Xue Fushan who had not seen him for more than ten years, and he heard about it, and then sent a birthday gift is a piece of half a foot long, half a foot thick "Ten Thousand Years of Snow Mountain Purple Jade" - it is said that this kind of purple jade dug out in the Ten Thousand Years of Snow Mountain has a peculiar effect, because it is buried in the Snow Mountain all the year round, and not to mention the longevity of ten thousand years, this kind of purple jade will exude a kind of cold from the inside out, This kind of cold can be completely felt by your tentacles on the purple jade, just like the entity, and the strange thing is that it will not feel cold, which is very magical.

The most important thing is that it has a miraculous effect, although it is said that it cannot achieve the real effect of immortality, but with a small piece of purple jade perennial soaked in water to drink, it can make people healthy, and can hair like black ink, skin white as snow, a hundred poisons do not invade.

People can achieve such a miraculous effect, let alone plants!

Xue Fushan immediately handed over the purple jade to the housekeeper Xue Dingmao, Xue Dingmao has an excellent carving skill, he polished that large piece of priceless treasure into a "purple jade treasure", since then Xue Yang's "sugar gourd" has been well preserved, and the face of this "purple jade treasure" has never appeared in front of everyone's eyes, it can be seen that Xue Yang is very deep. (To be continued.) )