"Okay, I know you're four years old." Ye Shuyu couldn't help but chuckle.

The car drove slowly into the mountains.

Flat and winding roads, lush greenery all over the mountains.

The early morning sunlight penetrates the cracks in the forest, plating the entire mountain forest with a layer of Buddha light.

"Mommy, there's a bear, a bear." Xiao Nuo suddenly excitedly stretched out his hand to put his hand on the glass, and his eyebrows were full of surprise.

Ye Shuyu couldn't help but glance out.

Why didn't she know that there was such a place in Haicheng, and she could actually see a little brown bear.

Tong Jinzhen seemed to see the doubts in her eyes, and explained with a smile: "This is a private forest area, not open to the public. ”

"This piece belongs to the Tong family?" Ye Shuyu couldn't help but feel a little surprised in her heart.

"Hmm." Tong Jinzhen nodded at her.

The whole road is walked, and the scenery of each section has its own characteristics, and the plant landscape is constantly changing.

Ye Shuyu looked at the beautiful scenery flowing outside the window, at the rumbling waterfall water curtain, at the tall shrubs that spread at the end of the wilderness, at the hazy fog at the cliffs, at the lake water mirror rippling, and the elk quietly leaning on the side for a leisurely walk.

Everything is like a wonderland on earth.

She has always thought that she is a person who has seen the world.

But at this moment, it gave her the illusion that Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden.

Finally, the car slowly approached an imposing stone door.

There was a "boom" sound, and the stone gate suddenly faded to both sides, and the car drove in without hurry.

The antique mansion terraces, the rockery stone pillars with twists and turns, the pavilions and pavilions rising into the clouds, and the gurgling stream zigzags through the covered bridge.

The entire interior scene, like an unfolding picture, slowly unfolded in Ye Shuyu's eyes.

Every place and every scene is like a famous artist's heroic brushstroke, added to the delicate paper scroll.

The Tong family is like the deep mansion of the ancient high-ranking magnates.

With an unattainable coercion.

Ye Shuyu felt a deep sense of depression in her heart for a while.

The atmosphere and magnificent architecture made her daunting.

Before she fully walked in, Ye Shuyu was inexplicably a little restrained.

The car finally stopped in front of a beautiful building.

Tong Jinzhen got out of the car first with Xiaonuo in his arms, and Ye Shuyu walked out from the other side.

"Big young master, big young grandma, little young master, welcome back."

Butler Xia, who had silver and white hair, was wearing a beautifully embroidered Tang costume, smiling slightly, and respectfully spoke to the three people.

Behind him, two neat rows of richly dressed servants.

Tong Jinzhen just nodded indifferently, holding Xiaonuo with one hand and leading Ye Shuyu to walk inside.

Even though Ye Shuyu was mentally prepared, the moment she walked into the inner courtyard, she was still shocked by the scene in front of her.

"Coming back?" In the center of the hall, an old man in good spirits sat on a set of beautifully carved pear blossom wood sofas.

The voice of the opening was deep and deep, as if it came from the inside of the dantian.

"Grandpa." Tong Jinzhen led Ye Shuyu forward and shouted softly.

"Grandpa." Ye Shuyu adjusted her mood, smiled with a smile, and shouted respectfully.

"Grandpa." Xiao Nuo also grinned, revealing a few small white teeth, bent his eyebrows, and shouted sweetly.

As soon as Ye Shuyu wanted to open her mouth to correct it, she saw Tong Qiguo suddenly show a kind smile, "This is my great-grandson, right?" Come, let me hug. ”