"Xiaoye, you..."Beixiang didn't expect Mosaya to suddenly react so much,.

"My grandfather, my grandfather, every time you encounter something, it's my grandfather who opens and closes your mouth, it's impossible to leave my grandfather, and our family can't survive!"

There was a crunch, the cup shattered into several pieces, and the milk spilled all over the floor.

"Mother, don't forget, Bei Yan is the only heir of the Bei family, you are just the daughter of the Bei family who married out of the Bei family, after so many years, do you still regard yourself as the little princess of the Bei family? Why can't you recognize the facts?"

"No, no," Bei Xiang said stunned.

"Won't it?" Hua Ye snorted coldly: "Do you think that as long as you open your mouth, the group of people in the North family will meet all your requirements? It's too naïve, it's just too naïve, don't you still understand? We're all outsiders, you know, Mother, we're all outsiders. ”

"No, it's not. Bei Xiang shook his head blankly: "Dad, he loves me the most, he will give me the best from childhood to adulthood, and he will never die without help." ”

"That was before, when you didn't threaten the interests of Beiyan and their own family. Hanaba looked down at the shattered cup on the ground, and the seductive peach blossom eyes looked uncertain.

"No way, you are talking nonsense, Dad said that I will always be his favorite little princess. Beixiang took a step back, and the fear in his eyes was magnified, looking in Hanaye's eyes.

"Mother," the boredom in Hanaba's eyes was even worse: "You are no longer the child you used to be, when will you come to real life?"

He knows this mother best, she has been spoiled since she was a child, carefree, she doesn't have to worry about anything, she just needs to live in her dreams, and now she has become a complete silk flower.

"No, it's not, it's not what you think. It's all to blame... It's all to blame for the little slut surnamed Tong, who was not from our North family in the first place, and has been occupying the identity of Miss Beijia, and the dove occupies the magpie's nest, and now Dad will gradually be eccentric. Beixiang shouted, his voice a little harsh.

"It's not a matter of small words. Hua Ye turned his head, with a slight anger in his tone: "Mother, you are angry, please don't put such a hat on Xiaohua." ”

"You're still speaking for her, you're fighting against your mother for her! Bei Xiang's voice became more and more sharp, and his eyes were slightly red: "That little slut is really capable, don't forget who you are, you are my son, you actually fought against your mother for a little goblin who occupies a magpie's nest." Our mother-son relationship is so good, you have never been like this before. ”

Looking at Bei Xiang, whose eyes were red, Hua Ye's heart softened, reached out to support Bei Xiang's shoulder, lowered his voice and said: "Mother, it's me who is wrong, I'm too excited, but this kind of thing is inevitable, and I ask my mother not to blame someone for the fault." ”

"I understand," Bei Xiang took a deep breath, replied in a low voice, and then stretched

His hand patted Hanaba's shoulder, turned and walked towards the door.

Fairy tale, you are really a good means, what kind of ** soup did you pour into my son, so that he can speak for you everywhere.

Bei Xiang walked out of the door, turned around and showed a gentle smile to the flowers and leaves who were looking at him in the study, and slowly closed the door.

Fairy tale, I won't let you ruin my son, absolutely not.

Sneeze

The fairy tale, who was feasting at a restaurant in Y City, sneezed violently, rubbed his nose and looked out the window.

It's not cold at all.

"It may be a little cold on the mountain, so put on more clothes when you go to see the peach blossoms later. Beiyan poured a cup of hot tea and handed it over, and the fairy tale took it all down.

"It's okay, it's not cold, I'm ready. "The physique of an ancient martial artist, how could it be so easy to be infected with wind and cold.

After eating and drinking, the two drove to the foot of the peach blossom mountain that Beiyan said, parked the car in the parking lot at the bottom of the mountain, and the two went up the mountain together.

Although this time I went out in a semi-tourist nature, because there was still a serious matter of collecting medicine, there were a lot of things to bring, and the camera was a relatively space-consuming thing, and the two did not bring it.

In their opinion, it is enough to have a mobile phone, and in the previous life, such a thing as taking pictures would never appear on the trip.

It was noon, and the sun was in full bloom, and the sun was shining straight down and falling on the exposed skin of the person, and there was a faint burning sensation.

Perhaps because of today's weather, people who are still unable to adapt to this temperature in their consciousness are mostly nested in their rooms to enjoy their leisure time after lunch, and occasionally one or two people walk on the mountain road, but it seems very quiet, and there is no one they watch on TV or the news, and the crowded scene of the Golden Week of tourism makes the mood of the two even more happy.

The weather in April is the time when everything is green, because it is only a small hill, the road up the mountain is not set up with special buses, and the road is also a little narrow, not paved with asphalt, but simply paved with a shallow layer of cobblestones, winding around.

There are two rows of peach trees on both sides of the road, and the peach blossoms are blooming brightly, hanging delicately on the branches, and a pink passage stretches into the distance in the distance.

Well, since I came to this world and visited the bedroom of the original fairy tale from the inside to the outside, the fairy tale is a little allergic to the color pink, but at this moment, seeing the seemingly endless pink on both sides of the road, it is unexpectedly refreshing, a gust of wind blowing, mixed with the charming fragrance of flowers, people can't help but want to indulge in it.

Bei Yan took a deep breath of the floral fragrance, turned his head to look at the fairy tale with his eyes slightly closed and a smile on his face, and couldn't help but reach out and stroke it.

Sensing something approaching, the fairy tale opened her eyes and turned her head to look: "What's wrong?"

Bei Yan's outstretched hand paused slightly, and he turned his direction and stroked the tip of his fairy tale hair: "There is a petal, let's go, let's go to the mountain to have a look." ”

Bei Yan smiled, the hand that brushed the tips of his hair went down, held the fairy tale's weak and boneless little hand, and pulled her to take the lead and walked forward.

Fairy Tale looked at the hands of the two of them, raised her eyes to look at Beiyan's slightly reddened ears, pursed her lips and chuckled.

As Bei Yan said, this is just a small mountain forest full of peach blossoms, and it didn't take a while with the strength of the two of them

He climbed to the top of the mountain.

The peach blossoms on the top of the mountain are scorching, and the dreamy pink is floating as far as the eye can see, as beautiful as imagined.

"It's beautiful. Fairy Tale took a deep breath: "If everything is over in the future, it is an excellent choice to be able to spend the rest of your life here." ”

"Why wait until we are old age, and when we return from a trip to Mount Everest in a month, we can find a place with a more beautiful scenery, ten times more beautiful than here. ”

"Okay. The fairy tale replied softly, reaching out to catch a petal that fell slowly, feeling more relaxed than ever: "When the time comes, we can also plant a few peach blossom trees, so that you can taste my best flower brew." ”

"It's a lot of anticipation. Beixiang smiled slightly, stretched out his palm and pressed down, and a strong breath gushed out, bringing a whirlwind, and the layers of petals that fell on the ground were swirled by the wind, and then waved his arm, and the petals that were brought up fluttered and sprinkled under a thick peach tree.

Bei Yan walked over quickly, put his palms on the ground, and lay comfortably on the pile of petals, with his hands behind his head and sighed comfortably: "I feel like I am in a painting." ”

"yes. The fairy tale echoed, and I only felt that Beiyan at this moment was extraordinarily beautiful and delicious against the backdrop of a bunch of peach blossoms.

Bei Yan closed his eyes comfortably, took out the hand that was pillow under his head and patted the pile of flowers beside him: "Come, madam, I have left a place for you in the picture scroll for my husband." ”

Fairy snorted softly to show her disdain for this position in the scroll, and after a pause of two seconds, she couldn't help but step forward and lie down on the pile of flowers that looked extremely comfortable.

Just as she was about to lie down, she felt an arm reach out from under her and grabbed her.

"There are stones over there that are panicking, so I have to be wronged, as long as my wife is happy. Bei Yan's eyes didn't open, but the smile in his words was clearly conveyed.

"I'm sorry for your size. The fairy tale rolled her eyes and was about to speak, when Bei Yan's pleasant exclamation came from above her head: "Sure enough, it is a fairy-like day, nephrite is warm and fragrant, and this day is for the quilt and the ground is painful."

Bei Yan Meizizi's words were not finished before she felt a pain in her waist, Fairy Tale snorted coldly, withdrew the little hand pinched on Bei Yan's waist, turned around slightly and closed her eyes like Bei Yan.

It's really pleasant.

And then

Just after the dozens of minutes had passed, two people who had just started the first stop of their travel life on the mountain fell asleep.

This sleep from the sun to the sunset, perhaps because the life after coming to this world is too tense, or maybe the environment at this time is too comfortable, the two of them slept very sweetly, and they were woken up by hunger.

As a qualified foodie, Fairy Tale couldn't bear hunger at all, and was the first to wake up, rubbed his eyes, saw the situation around him clearly, and when he twisted his head and raised his head, he saw Beiyan's face still asleep.

I don't know if I had some kind of dream, Bei Yan had a quiet smile on his face, wrinkled his tall nose from time to time, and a shallow small pear vortex on his cheeks, because of the relationship between the smiles, his eyes were closed, covering his usual calculating, teasing, or spoiling eyes. The long eyelashes cast a shadow on the face under the reflection of the setting sun.