After the military training, each student reluctantly sent the instructor away. The next day, it was the first weekend of high school.

The next day, many of the students were taken home by their parents, including Wen Ziyao.

There were only three people left in the dormitory for the last four.

"Xiaoxiao, where are we going on the weekend?" By the end of the week, Xu Miaomiao wilted. Why? Because the little brothers are all home. As a dog, she will never be full of vitality without a little brother to look at, definitely like that...... No, it's not like, it's just the frosted eggplant.

"Of course you go out on the weekend!" Seeing that Gu Xiaoxiao was engrossed in rushing her manuscript and did not answer Xu Miaomiao, Ye Yuchu replied.

"That'...... Where are the waves? Xu Miaomiao asked blankly.

"Uh(⊙o⊙)... I don't know. Ye Yuchu didn't know where to go, after all, it was the first time she had been to Lancheng, and she was not familiar with life.

"Lanshan." At this time, Gu Xiaoxiao seemed to have finished the manuscript, raised his head, and said to Xu Miaomiao and Ye Yuchu.

Lanshan is the most beautiful mountain in Lancheng, listening to those old people in the alleys of Lancheng, this Lanshan was called Nanshan more than 50 years ago, and Lancheng was called Nancheng. It is because there is a thousand-year-old Nan tree at the foot of Nanshan Mountain. But fifty years ago, a young man in his twenties and his wife came, the young man was very handsome, handsome, and had an extraordinary temperament, and at first glance he was not an ordinary person. His wife was beautiful and gentle, and she looked like the daughter of a calligraphy family. It's really a pair made in heaven.

The young wife's wife was very fond of orchids. And the young man loved his wife very much, and for his wife, he bought Nanshan, and together with his wife, he personally turned Nanshan into Lanshan, and personally spent ten years planting every inch of land from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. Almost all of the world's more than 25,000 varieties of orchids are planted on this mountain.

While carefully building Lanshan, the two of them built a small wooden house on the top of the mountain, and almost lived a life of great seclusion. The young man's wife has a pleasant name, called Han Youlan, so this small cabin also has a nice name - Youlanju. Since then, the two of them have lived happily on Lanshan. But the good times did not last long, just five years after the completion of Lanshan, the young man's wife died of illness, leaving him with only a six-year-old son to accompany him.

After his wife's death, the young man buried his wife in tears on Lanshan, and since then he has lived here, never left, and has never left his wife, and more than 30 years have passed. The story of the young man and his wife has also become a good story in Lancheng, and the Nanmu at the foot of Lanshan has almost become a marriage tree, full of red streamers, as red as Manzhu Sawa on the other side of the Lethe River.

"We ...... Can I get in? The two of them knew the story of Lanshan and were also very moved. But although Lanshan is beautiful, it is not a scenic spot!

Not everyone can get in. Those men and women who believe in the hell can only watch from a distance at the foot of Lanshan, at most hang a marriage sign on Nanmu, but it is impossible to enter Lanshan.

It was the young man's private quarter, and over the years I had heard that only three people could go there.

Of course, one of them must have been the young man's son, but the other two had no way of knowing.

"Yes." Gu Xiaoxiao replied in the affirmative.

However, Xu Miaomiao and Ye Yuchu still didn't believe it until they ......