Coupled with her delicate appearance and posture, it is no wonder that Shui Yunlang loves her so much.

"Sister... Hello sister. Tranquility stumbled to speak, blushing even more, and her eyes flickered, as if she wanted to run away at any moment.

It's just too much to get on the stage!

Here, of course, Mrs. Zhao saw all the changes in Mrs. Shui clearly, and while she was a little blaming Zhao Ningning for her sudden change today, she felt embarrassed, and at the same time, she felt that this Mrs. Shui actually showed her thoughts so obviously, which made people embarrassed, but it is conceivable that the man educated by such a woman can be any appearance, and it really cannot be regarded as a good match for tranquility.

However, she also vaguely understood that Tranquility was deliberate, but it really couldn't make a fire.

After all, Tranquility had made her see something clearly.

Mrs. Zhao's intention of connecting Shui Yunlang and Tranquility was also a little lighter.

The wives of the two families of Shui Zhao had their own thoughts for a while, and they were happy to see the initiator Tranquility on the side, pretending to be ignorant to look at their mother, and then at Mrs. Shui, who seemed to understand nothing, so that Mrs. Shui, who was not very good, turned even more worried, and said secretly: Fortunately, I haven't set this family business for my son Yunlang.

Zhao Jingjing is really not a woman who can be a qualified housewife.

"Let's go enjoy the flowers together, little sisters." Mrs. Shui opened her mouth to Shui Rourou's indulgence, and her eyes didn't bother to glance at Tranquility again.

Tranquility glanced at it, and found that her mother's face was not very good-looking, and she was secretly happy in her heart, and then she followed Shui Rourou to enjoy the flowers with confidence.

She was so witty that she ruined the marriage in a small way.

However, when she arrived at the Plum Garden, Shui Rourou had other little sisters to entertain, so she neglected Tranquility, Tranquility sat alone in the corner and was happy, listening to their chatter, nothing more than jewelry eating and teenagers, and also competing in literary poetry, one by one wanting to be in the limelight.

I felt as if I saw a bunch of elementary school students after class, and couldn't help but be amused by my own associations, after all, she was psychologically old and didn't want to participate in it, and saw that the plum blossoms were really blooming very well, and the dark fragrance floated, she couldn't help but take a deep breath, and suddenly became interested, and no one noticed her, and sneaked into the garden.

She walked alone in the blooming and windy plum forest with her hands behind her back, with a bright smile on her little face, silently reciting classic poems about plum blossoms, very satisfied.

Just as she was relaxing, she suddenly heard footsteps coming from in front of her, and her quiet interest was disturbed, she frowned and looked over, and then her face changed slightly—although some of her vision was blocked by tree branches, if she was not mistaken, this person was Shui Yunlang whom she avoided!

She instinctively turned around and wanted to leave.

"Who?!" But he heard Shui Yunlang's vigilant voice sounding.

Tranquility sighed, if she ran again, nothing would have happened, and it would have become a suspicious move.

It seemed that she couldn't dodge, she frowned, retracted the bright and clear light in her eyes, and the temperament on her body changed in an instant, and her originally radiant little face looked much duller because of these wooden and godless eyes.

She looked at Shui Yunlang blankly, reacted half a beat slowly, saluted in a panic, and then stammered.

“.... Big..... Hello young master. ”