Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Trees Are Full of Flowers, and the Autumn Millennial Blooms
The man is dressed in green clothes, with thin lips lightly, smiling eyebrows and eyes, a thin face and eyebrows like a knife, quite a free and uninhibited taste.
At the same time, the man was also looking at Su Yunran.
Dressed in white, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, light tear moles, a petite and slender body squatting on the ground, the pool water is like a blur, reflecting the beauty in white.
The man walked into the courtyard, stood still not far in front of Su Yunran, beckoned to Su Yunran, and said in a pleasant tone, "Come here, call the third brother." โ
As soon as Su Yunran heard it, he knew who it was.
The third son of the Su family, Su Yunshu.
Su Yunran got up, walked to the man in small steps, and hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Third brother." โ
Su Yunshu reached out and touched Su Yunran's head, and his voice was clear, "Well, my little dye is not only good-looking, but also good to call my brother." โ
Su Yunran: "ยทยทยทยทยทยท"
Su Yunshu chuckled, looked at the sapling, and asked, "Is that one that I brought back?" โ
Su Yunran nodded, "Yes." โ
Su Yunshu pulled Su Yunran over, squatted down together, raised his finger and poked a leaf, and said with satisfaction, "Xiao Ran raised it well." โ
Su Yunran's tone was a little annoyed, "I don't know when I will grow and bloom." โ
Su Yunshu rubbed Su Yunran's head and pointed to the sapling, "Xiao Ran wants her to grow up and bloom?" โ
Su Yunran tilted his head and thought about it, and finally nodded.
Su Yunshu replied: "What's so difficult about this, look at the third brother." โ
Su Yunshu pulled Su Yunran to stand aside, and then sealed his hands, and wrapped the sapling with gentle spiritual power, only to see the sapling raise the leaves at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the color of the thin and soft branches became darker.
Su Yunshu turned his right hand again, and flower bones began to emerge on the tree, and after a while, they were already full of flowers, scorching and flourishing.
The breeze blows, and there are lilac petals falling, and the dark fragrance is wafting.
Su Yunshu looked at Su Yunran's small body hidden under the flowers, and suddenly remembered something, and when the spiritual power of his right hand was waved, green vines grew from near the roots, winding up with the trunk, and when they were coiled to a thicker branch, they hung down again, and at the ends, there were small flowers of various colors growing among the vines, fresh and lovely.
After a while, Su Yunshu put down his hand, and there was already a tall tree in front of him, with lush branches and leaves, and the flowers were scorching.
The dark green swing with small flowers coiled and gently swaying in the wind.
Su Yunshu pulled Su Yunran closer and raised his chin slightly, "How is it?" โ
Under the fluttering petals, Su Yunran's clothes were staggering, his eyes were moist, and after a while, Su Yunran pursed his pale lips, "Thank you, third brother." โ
Su Yunshu raised his eyebrows, passed his hands under Su Yunran's armpits, picked up Su Yunran and gently put it on the swing, walked behind Su Yunran, grabbed her white hands and put them on the vines on both sides of the swing, lowered his head to Su Yunran's ear, and his voice was soft.
"Xiao Ran, do a good job."
After speaking, he bent down slightly, and his slender bony hand gently pushed Su Yunran's back.
At the moment when the swing swayed, Su Yunran was stunned for a moment, and then her small hand grasped the vine, the corners of her mouth slowly hooked, and the sunlight sprinkled on her fair and crystal face, outlining a touch of warmth.
The purple petals fell, and the man in Tsing Yi spoke briskly, laughed again and again, and told some interesting stories; The woman in white listened quietly, with a light smile on the corner of her mouth and her eyes moist.
In the distance, there are nine scarlets, nine searches, and three people.
Jiufei, Jiuxun looked at the smiling brother and sister, and couldn't help but smile.
Lin Shu's cultivation was the highest among the three, and he leaned on the green bamboo on the side and watched quietly.
Suddenly, Lin Shu's eyes shrank suddenly, a little incredulous, and after a while, Lin Shu relaxed, his eyes dark and complicated.
Under the sun, Su Yunran raised his head slightly, his eyes closed slightly, and his eyelashes like butterfly wings cast a faint shadow.
In the corner of his eye, there was a tear, crystal like jade.
And Su Yunran, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and his smile was like a flower.