In the back garden of Mei Xiangxuan, the slender figure of the lake blue clothes stood in the breeze, and the skirt fluttered messily in the wind......

On the floor of the garden, the green plum saplings are swaying in the wind.

Mei An stared at the sapling for a long time, a mysterious smile on her face, and the smile was incomprehensible. Huazhong beside him looked at Mei An, his eyes showing confusion.

"The wind is so strong today, several times stronger than before, God really help me." Mei An stretched out his arm, probed the strength of the wind, smiled heartily, and then turned to Hua Zhongdao, "Go, pull out a few saplings." ”

Huazhong heard this and suspected that something was wrong with his ears. Why do you have to pull out a few new saplings that have just been cultivated?

She looked at Mei An in a daze, although she didn't know why, but she still confirmed again, "Miss, do you really want to pull out a few saplings?" ”

Mei An didn't look at her and didn't say anything, only nodded with an inexplicable smile. With a belly full of suspicion, Hua Zhong squatted down and pulled out a few saplings. Mei An looked at the lost sapling on the ground, and turned to Hua Zhongdao gracefully, "Go to Xinyue Xuan." ”

Xinyue Xuan. There was laughter in the house, Xinyue and Nansheng chased each other in the house, husband and wife, you chased me and fought and played.

"You made winter boots for Sister Mei, Nansheng hasn't had them yet, Ben Fujun, is this about to fall out of favor?" Nansheng caught up with Xinyue, who was circling the house, caught her into his arms and stared at her with a smile, and put his forehead against her forehead, "Make a pair of winter boots for your husband, and let you go." ”

Xinyue sketched his erect neck, and smiled at him with a hint of mockery, "Sister Mei is here, Nansheng cares for her." This is another planting of flowers, and it is also the inscription of the plaque... Still thinking about Xinyue making winter boots for you? The husband is a dream and an empty dream. ”

Nan Sheng couldn't help but smile when he heard this, pinched her tender cheeks, looked at her with loving eyes and smiled, "Xinyue's jealous appearance is also cute, but you must be generous and tolerant." Sister Mei and Xinyue, how can they be compared in Nansheng's heart? … Nansheng's heart belongs to Xinyue alone. “

After he finished saying this, his eyes moved to the window, and he said quietly, "She has no father and no mother, she has suffered from snacks, and she is also a poor person... Nansheng is just that, for the sake of his mother, he cares about her as much as he wants. ”

Nan Sheng's answer was perfect, and Xinyue had nothing to say for a while. Nansheng's heart only belongs to Xinyue, and Xinyue does not have everything. These heartfelt words are touching, and Xinyue asks herself what else is unsatisfactory?

Two figures outside the window stood quietly and overheard the conversation between the couple. The slightly pale face changed abruptly, and there was an imperceptible chill in a pair of resentful eyes.

"Miss Mei is here." A call came from not far away, and Mei An and Huazhong under the window looked back in shock, just as Ziqing was coming to this direction. Ziqing's smiling eyes looked at Mei An, which was an indescribable meaning.

Mei An has traveled from south to north since she was a child, reading countless people and experiencing many things. is a mere yellow-haired girl, she doesn't pay attention to herself, and she is also free to control the scene. She only looked at Ziqing calmly, pretending to smile and make an amiable appearance.

"Miss Mei is fine." Ziqing approached to greet her, looked at Mei An with a smile, and asked tactfully, "What kind of wind is blowing Miss Mei here today?" Miss Mei, this is here, come to see my young lady? ”

"It's a southeast wind blowing today, and my young lady is coming with the wind." Hua Zhong stared at Ziqing on the side, as if he heard the meaning beyond his words, and couldn't help but feel a little angry, and acted for the master.

Mei An glanced at her, her eyes startling her. At this time, the door was pulled open from the inside, and Xinyue appeared in front of her, looking at Mei An with a surprised face. Behind her, Nan Sheng's eyes were surprised, and he also looked at Mei An who suddenly came.

"Sister Mei is here, I'm so happy that my sister is here. It's windy outside, so please sit inside. Xinyue smiled and invited Mei An into the house, Mei An smiled and bent her waist, and Yu Zu stepped into the house. Ziqing and Huazhong also followed.

After Mei An entered the house, she looked around the room, looking at Xinyue Nan's happy bed, with a faint trace of envy and jealousy in her eyes. His gaze swept back and forth and landed on the oil-paper umbrella in the corner. He stared at the umbrella for a moment, and then slowly withdrew his gaze.

Mei An came to see her sister and made a special trip to thank her. Sister Yue is ingenious, and she really likes the beauty of those winter boots. Mei An praised Xinyue, but she glanced at Nansheng on the side.

She took out two small yellow oranges from her sleeves, handed a small orange to Xinyue, and she walked to Nansheng movingly, stood in front of him, and handed over a small orange without a word, and the soft eyes that looked at him were quietly worried, like water.

Nan Sheng looked blank and looked at her. Her outstretched hand hung in the air, and Nan Sheng stiffly took the little orange.

Xinyue looked stupid, looked at the little orange in her hand, looked at it over and over for a long time, and thought in a daze, isn't this the orange in the house? ……

When she looked at Mei An's back, Mei An didn't look back at her, only stared at Nan Sheng deeply, and said in a softening voice, "When Mei An first came to the house, Nan Sheng cared for Mei An, and his heart was inexhaustibly grateful..."

At this point, she paused for half a moment, and then said slowly, "It's so windy today, Mei Xiangxuan's saplings have been uprooted... Can Nansheng take a walk and help Mei An take a look. ”

Nan Sheng held the little orange in his hand, looked at Mei An's expectant eyes, and turned his head to look at Xinyue.

Nansheng looked at the meaning of Xinyue, this is the question waiting for her to respond. Xinyue looked at Nan Sheng and nodded, "Sister Mei has a request, Nan Sheng will help her take a look." ”

Nan Sheng lowered his head and passed in front of Xinyue, but he didn't raise his eyes to look at Xinyue, he only silently followed behind Mei An, and disappeared in Xinyue's eyes like this. And Mei An's smile flashed in Xinyue's mind, it was a satisfied and secretly happy smile.

"Young lady, what is this called? Miss Mei is really speechless, and the oranges she picked up can also be used as a thank you gift. Ziqing probed his brain outside the gate, and saw that Mei An and his party had gone away, so he turned to Xinyue and complained, "Mei Xiangxuan's sapling is blown by the wind, why don't you have to replant it for the gardener?" I just came to ask Childe to take a look. Childe became Miss Mei's attendant. ”

Xinyue looked at the little orange in her hand, and Ziqing kept talking like the wind. At this time, only flashed in her mind, Nansheng's words to her, to be a generous and tolerant person. Since Nansheng hopes that he is broad-minded, then he can't have a small belly, how can he let Nansheng underestimate himself.

Xinyue took the little orange and played with it in her hand for a while, this is only an inedible thing, and it doesn't seem to be of much use to keep it, she thought about it, and threw the orange into the paper basket.

The sound of the wind outside the window is real, today is different from the usual wind, and there seems to be a hint of coolness... Xinyue leaned in front of the window and looked out, thinking uncertainly about Nansheng, this Nansheng has been gone for a long time, why hasn't he come back? ……