The orchid garden is not full of orchids.

However, there are a few camellia plants planted in front of the door, and it is very interesting to grow.

Hua Yunfei's eyes flashed with surprise, and she asked: "These camellias were planted before I got married, but I didn't expect them to be so good now." ”

"Although Mrs. has no other advantages except for beauty, but she has a heart for flowers and plants, our Wanhu Hou Mansion has been inherited for a hundred years, and there has never been this scenery today, full of dog's tail grass." Uncle Liu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was full of disgust.

He is old and dizzy, but he will not be extraordinarily tolerant just because a person is good-looking.

In the entire mansion, only Uncle Liu dared to express his dislike so nakedly.

But Uncle Liu has been in the Wanhu Hou Mansion for more than 60 years, and his status is not low at all, and he has a great position in the master's heart, and Zhou Linyue usually only avoids him.

In this way, everyone in the house wondered if the lady was weak-hearted.

However, Zhou Linyue doesn't like to go out on weekdays, and there are few opportunities to meet Uncle Liu, who only stays in front of the gate.

But Hua Yunfei was still a little surprised, she always felt that her sister-in-law was not a fireworks, but she didn't expect that she would have such a mind.

Hua Tangtang looked at those delicate flowers and said: "This pearl flower looks as good-looking as my aunt, and it took a lot of thought and effort to think about it, and only a good-looking person like my aunt can produce such beautiful flowers." ”

Hua Yunfei smiled helplessly and said, "Isn't that the case?" Sister-in-law, she is a person with her own aura, and her mother spent a lot of effort to grow it. ”

Thinking of that year, my heart was lost again.

At that time, she was only eleven or twelve years old, before she got married.

Who would have thought that she would get married at the age of twelve.

Hua Tangtang looked at the figure that flashed behind the door, with a shallow smile on his little face, turned his head and ran into the yard, and said, "Mother, is this where my mother lived when she was not married?" It looks so pretty. ”

The corners of Hua Yunfei's mouth rose slightly, and she bowed slightly to Uncle Liu, and said, "Thank you Uncle Liu, I didn't expect that Orchid Garden would be the same for so many years." ”

She actually wanted to say that it was not like the front yard, which was overgrown with weeds, at least it could accommodate people.

But we still have to clean it up.

Hua Tangtang ran around the yard, although it was old, it was much bigger than the yard of Peony Alley, there was no color in the yard, only a few camellias.

There is a rosewood arhat bed in the house, and the two ends are carved with lifelike flowers, birds and beasts.

The fleshy little hand crossed the bed and let out a long sigh.

Wanhu Hou's Mansion used to be the warmest place for my mother.

This time, her mother decided to return to the Wanhu Hou Mansion, and she was relieved.

Let people go outside to find Mama Chen in Peony Alley, let people clean up the things in the yard, and many maids and women entered the orchid garden and cleaned up inside and out.

In the evening, Zhou Linyue sent the account books in the house.

Hua Tangtang's face changed slightly, and he was a little unsure of what this aunt meant for a while.

But whoever is used to being a housewife, who will easily give the middle of the house?

This cold-looking aunt is really strange!

Originally, it was supposed to be the regent who gave her a marriage, and she was free as soon as the regent died, but she still stayed, and she was still alive and well under the suspicion and contempt of others.

She looked at the heavy books and said, "Mother, why do I think these things are hot potatoes?" ”

The old lady who sent the account book smiled flatteringly: "Miss, Madam said, you are also a member of the Wanhu Hou Mansion, these are part of the Wanhu Hou Mansion, and someone will send it to you later." ”

"The old slave won't bother, and the old slave will retire."

After the old lady went out, a dozen little maids came in and out for a while, and for two hours, the whole yard was crowded with boxes containing account books.