Chapter 397: Plum Fragrance is the same

Xue'er didn't expect it to be so sudden, and she could only sigh at the impermanence of the world.

sighed in his heart and ordered: "Let the housekeeper arrange a few people to help, and prepare a carriage to pick up the eldest uncle and the eldest aunt's family, and arrange for my cousin and cousin to live in the county lord's mansion at that time."

Tell my uncle that the workshop is arranged, and if it doesn't work, stop working for a few days, and focus on things here! And it's raining, and the people who go to pick up people are told to pay attention to safety! ”

"No." Aunt Lu left in a hurry after agreeing.

Xue'er also lost her interest in talking, and yawned delicately: "I'm a little tired, the third brother is also in a hurry along the way, you should go back and rest early, I have to wait for my aunt's family!" ”

"Okay." Xuanyuan Che is indeed very tired, the kind that is physically and mentally exhausted, although he also wants to accompany Xue'er and wait for others, but he still can't hold on, he imprints a kiss on Xue'er's forehead, and hugs her again, and then he reluctantly leaves.

Xue'er didn't want to think nonsense, and Xuanyuan Che returned to the study after leaving, while there was still time to read a book for a while.

After waiting for about an hour for the aunt's family to arrive at the county lord's mansion, Xue'er only briefly told her uncle about the situation, and she could see that her uncle had cried.

It's no wonder that his younger brothers were brought up by him, and the feelings between the brothers are extraordinary, and his younger brother died suddenly before he was confused, and ordinary people can't stand this kind of parting.

thanked Xue'er, and the eldest aunt and his wife left their three children to go to Aunt Wu's house.

Wu Zhaodi is the same age as Xue'er, and she has long been able to take charge of herself at home, and it is already very late at night, so Xue'er comforts the three of them before they sleep peacefully.

It was raining lightly the next day, and the sky was still overcast, and it seemed that the rain would not stop today.

Doing yoga in the room to do some physical activity, Xue'er and Wu Zhaodi's sisters and brothers used morning food together, so they sent Qiao'er to take their three sisters and brothers to Wu's house.

The Xue'er siblings only need to go to mourn in two days, so they don't need to go for the time being.

Xuanyuan Che rested for a night, and the people also eased up, got up early to practice martial arts with Dong Chengze and the two brothers, and then took the two brothers to use the morning food, returned to Wangxuexuan to take a bath, and then came to Luoxuexuan alone.

The county lord's mansion is the most lively in summer, and like the county mansion, the walls around the county lord's mansion are also covered with roses, and there are all kinds of flowers.

The rose is the most tenacious creeper flower in the north, and it can be said that the rose is the most characteristic scenery of the two mansions because of Yun's liking, and almost all the walls are covered with roses.

The roses in the drizzle are in full bloom, and although the petals fell to the ground due to a rain last night, there are still half-open roses hanging on the vines.

Almost all of the flowers and trees that Xuanyuan Che transplanted have survived, and at first glance they are lush and green, some are full of flowers, and some have begun to give birth to seeds, and this mansion can be called a botanical garden in modern times.

Some of the trees are several feet tall like proud warriors, some are in different postures like potted plants, and some are mischievous and leaning like naughty children......

And the wisteria flowers above the pavilion cover the whole pavilion, looking like an umbrella.

Crossing the white marble covered bridge, passing by the rain pavilion is Xue'er's Luoxue Xuan.

Luo Xuexuan was designed by him personally, and in order to make Xue'er live comfortably, he worked hard.

The falling snow in the rain is like a palace above the nine heavens, standing there slim and elegant, like a girl out of the dust.

Xuanyuan Che walked upstairs and heard the sound of Xue'er playing the piano, he didn't disturb, just stood around the corner and listened quietly.

"Falling flowers are drunk in Meiyuan, as if life is the first time to see. Qingsi was dyed with frost smoke and went to the world hand in hand. The heart has faded, and the lovesickness in front of him has become messy. Tears hide the oath, and the promise of a lifetime has never changed!

The flowers are blooming and the flowers are easy to cripple, who is plucking the strings...... In the depths of love, people are easy to disperse, singing songs alone...... The twilight is late and the spring is late, Lan Yin sighs like a dream, let him flow like water.

I can't tell the difference between the vast years, where is the return date, and I don't know what I care about in my heart. The moonlight is like water, and the flashy old things are only willing to leave a pen to rely on.

I couldn't give up the long night, Huafa chased Qingsi, and I didn't dare to see you quietly stay away. If there is an afterlife looking forward to you and me, marry ordinary cloth clothes, and never abandon each other. ”

The sound of the piano is tactful and affectionate, and the singing voice is like crying and complaining, and the regrets in my heart cannot be exhausted.

Xuanyuan Che thought of his mother who had passed away not long ago, and couldn't help but wet his clothes with tears.

Xue'er also remembered the Yun family because of Uncle Wu's death, and remembered the depressed Queen Feng, so she thought of this song "Plum Fragrance is the Same".

Xuanyuan Che thought of him and Xue'er from his parents' emotional experience, he didn't think about his father's age, regretted when he lost his beloved, and sighed that time could not be turned back.

He remembered what his father had told him before: "Che'er, my father regrets it, when your mother was still alive, your father always cared too much about her, ignored her too much, and owed her too much.

It wasn't until she actually left me that I realized that there are actually some things in this world that can be both.

My father really hopes that people can have an afterlife, so that when we meet her again, we can be an ordinary couple!

You are still young, don't follow the path of your father. Father can see that you like that girl very much, since you like it, don't hurt it easily, people's hearts can't wait for you forever! ”

He also has his own pride, Cher hasn't written to him for half a year, in fact, he is really angry.

So after the death of his mother, he didn't write to Xue'er anymore, and wanted to be cold to Xue'er.

Because of his father's words, he changed his mind and came to Changhai County to tell Xue'er in person.

Just because my father said: People's hearts cannot wait for you forever.

The relationship is mutual, not wishful thinking and power can be saved, especially last night when he saw Xue'er take out the cherry blossom ornament given to her by his fourth brother, he was glad that he came in person, otherwise he might lose Xue'er's heart unconsciously.

He didn't doubt that Cher would abandon him and fall in love with his fourth brother, but he understood that Cher was different, she might not fall in love with anyone if she abandoned him, but Cher would never open the door of her heart forever, and it was possible that she could never open it again.

Shi Shiran walked out from the corner, Xuanyuan Che came to Xue'er, stared at Xue'er's face with complicated eyes and asked, "This song is very desolate, I don't know what the name is......"

"Mei Xiang is the same, a song I like very much." Cher didn't know what he was thinking, and told the truth.

"Can you sing it again, I want to write it down and send it to my father!"

Xue'er understood: "Okay." ”

She can understand Xuanyuan Che's thoughts, in fact, women living in this era may not have to work as hard as women now, as long as they can take care of housework, husband and children.

It is usually the women from poor families who go to the fields to do farm work.