Chapter 469: Fanwai 1 Spring Occasional Success

Spring is mellow and the wind is gusting.

Luohua Village

The entire back mountain here is full of peach trees, and in a courtyard near the back mountain, the peach trees in it are flourishing and have already bloomed.

Occasionally, a little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old would pass by, and a year ago, a beautiful Langjun lived here.

Lang Jun likes to wear green shirts, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a young man.

But when they heard that this Lang Jun was waiting for his deceased wife, they thought, everyone has died, how can they wait to come back? However, this Lang Jun lives in a simple place, and it is difficult for them to take a look.

"Wangwang."

A dog pulled the door, and the stunning-looking boy in a green shirt walked out of the house, wearing a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, with long eyebrows slightly raised, and deep black eyes: "Rhubarb, come back." ”

Rhubarb didn't listen, it bit the door, trying to open the bamboo door.

Shen Mingnan walked forward, dragged the dog back by the neck: "The door is broken, there will be dog meat to eat tonight, do you want to have some?" ”

Rhubarb hummed aggrievedly, his eyes were still yearning for the outside, and he was very restless.

But being pressed by Shen Mingnan, it sat aggrievedly by the door.

This is Zhao Huiwei's previous house, which is still very clean even though no one has lived in it for a long time.

He had been living here for a year, and it was only by coming here that his impetuous heart could be calmed.

It's been three years, and his Yan Yan has passed away for three years.

Three years ago, he accompanied Zhao Huiwei on the road with the determination to die, but who knows, the bottle of antidote did not save Zhao Huiwei, but saved him.

To put it sarcastically, it's not that he doesn't dare to die, but he can't die.

He took out the rice, washed the rice and poured it under the peach tree, he looked up, the flowers were delicate and pink, as beautiful as Zhao Huiwei's cheeks.

Even after all this time, he still remembered her appearance, and it became clearer and clearer, because she could sleep night and night.

"Crunch."

The door opened, Shen Mingnan didn't pay attention, and Rhubarb sneaked out.

He pursed his lips, if it weren't for Zhao Huiwei's liking of this stupid dog, he would have killed and eaten it a long time ago, he walked forward and closed the door directly, since it likes to go out so much, don't come back.

However, after one night, the rhubarb really didn't come back.

The next day, the warm sun was shining, and the peach blossoms on the branches were glowing with pink, Shen Mingnan locked the bamboo door and began to look for the dog.

He went towards the back mountain, the mountains were full of peach blossoms, which he planted with his own hands, he had planted a garden of roses for her, and he could also plant peach blossoms all over the mountain.

He stepped on a mountain road that was not muddy, and the flower branches on the side of the road brushed his green shirt and left some water marks on it, and occasionally a breeze blew, lifting a burst of petals and falling on his hair and shoulders.

Raining like peach blossoms, he walked towards the mountains.

"Wangwang."

Hearing the dog barking, Shen Mingnan looked up, and Rhubarb wagged his tail at him and ran inside.

Shen Mingnan clenched his fists, he must have beaten this dog first, and with the coldness all over his body, he walked in the direction of rhubarb.

When he came up, his vision became clearer, and the petals paved a flower path for him, and he walked on it, and his footsteps did not make any sound on the soft petals.

Suddenly, he saw Rhubarb, which was crouching beside a woman dressed in red, who was squatting and touching Rhubarb's head

The woman seemed to notice something, she looked up, then slowly stood up, and smiled brighter than a peach blossom.

Shen Mingnan stood still and didn't move, the peach blossom forest could be so beautiful.

His eyes were red, but he couldn't help but laugh.

It is a good scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and it is a good time to fall in the flowers.

Spring is a good day, because spring is happening.