The weather was sunny and the air outside was nice.

Jiang Zhidong and Qi Xiaoyu walked together with the child, Jiang Zhidong opened the back seat of the car, and the little potato got into it first.

"Wait, I'll put the motion sickness sticker on you. ”

He said this to Xiaoyu, who was holding several motion sickness stickers in his hands.

Qi Xiaoyu nodded, and pulled her curly hair away, revealing her fair and delicate neck.

Jiang Zhidong tore off a motion sickness sticker on his hand, pasted it on her, and pasted it on the back of her neck, with a cool feeling, Qi Xiaoyu put the curl down and moved her neck.

"It shouldn't be motion sickness. ”

Jiang Zhidong smiled, turned on the co-pilot, and let her sit in.

When Xiaoyu sat down, he sat in the driver's seat and leaned over to help Qi Xiaoyu tie it.

As he leaned over, the two got closer, Qi Xiaoyu felt a familiar aura, and looked at his handsome side face, feeling very good.

After he fastened Qi Xiaoyu, he glanced at his son in the back seat, and saw that his son had already fastened his seat belt, so he fastened his seat belt and opened the passenger window.

"Sit down and go. ”

The car drove smoothly all the way to the place Qi Xiaoyu said.

The scenery on the road is beautiful.

At the end of spring, pedestrians breathe in the fresh air with the smell of earth and bask in the bright sunshine, and they feel relaxed.

The willow trees in the streets sprout new shoots, tender and green, fluttering with the breeze, light and wonderful.

The school is full of vigorous and upward students, with immature faces yearning for growth, walking in the spring of Shang'an City, as if abandoning all the heaviness and unhappiness.

Wildflowers bloom early under the trees on both sides of the street, stretching their waists and raising their heads, scrambling to indulge in the sun. Although these flowers are not precious, they adorn the city with their own dots, and occasionally a butterfly or two flapps its beautiful wings and flies down on the petals.

took the car to the place where he said, but the door in the courtyard was not closed, and Qi Xiaoyu's colleagues had already helped to communicate the letter to the family before coming.

Jiang Zhidong parked the car aside, and the family got out of the car and looked at the courtyard.

Not far to the left of the courtyard is a park, in front of the gate of the park flowers and grass, and the branches of the willow tree are like long green braids, swaying its graceful body with the wind.

The grass poked its head out of the crack in the ground, looking left and right, looking like a good scenery.

On the right side of the courtyard is a row of streets, on both sides of the street are planted with willow trees, the wind blows softly, the branches, flashing leisurely, the bright spring light, sprinkled on the willow trees, chirping birds, chirping crookedly.

Not far from the courtyard is a small silver river, winding around the beautiful city of Shang'an, and when the wind blows, the water surface ripples softly, like shaking the turquoise silk.

The water of the river is very clear, and it corresponds to the small boats on the river, and there are groups of people in twos and threes, who are humming songs in their mouths, and they look happy.

When I got closer, I stood on the bank of the river, and I could see the pebbles at the bottom of the water being smooth and translucent.

The light of the sun shines on the water surface, like a soft halo floating on the river, the river surface is rippling with microwaves, like a sky full of dense small stars, falling on the mirrored river surface, full of glory.

There is no doubt that this courtyard has a good view and good feng shui.

Looking up into the distance, there are mountains.

The majestic and majestic hazy distant mountains, shrouded in a light veil, are overlapped, like the undulating waves of the sea, flickering far and near in the misty clouds and smoke, if they are about to leave.

The back is against the mountain, there is living water in front of the door, and it is indeed a good yard.

The door of the vermilion courtyard was wide open, and in the old-fashioned courtyard, Qi Xiaoyu didn't think much about it and went in.

There are a lot of things planted in the yard, and this yard is somewhat similar to the Jiang family's yard.

There is a flower bed against the wall, there are a lot of flowers planted in it, and now in spring, it blooms very well, pink and tender flowers, red and enchanting flowers, purple flowers and so on.

There was a faint floral scent in the air, which smelled good.

There was a big tree in the courtyard, and under the tree there was a teenager who looked a few years older than a small potato.

The boy's face flushed, and there was a blonde man next to him.

The blond-haired man was talking crookedly in English, and it seemed that the boy did not understand.

Qi Xiaoyu smiled faintly, pulled Jiang Zhidong over, and asked Jiang Zhidong to help translate.

Jiang Zhidong said to the child, "He is asking you how many years this tree has been planted?"

The boy saw that the handsome man had translated for him, and somehow his face turned even redder.

Qi Xiaoyu said with a faint smile on the side: "I made an appointment with the owner of this courtyard to come and see the courtyard today, can we go around at will?"

Seeing that the young man nodded, Qi Xiaoyu let go of Jiang Zhidong and let him talk to the blonde man.

Jiang Zhidong has learned a lot of historical and ancient buildings, which will be in front of foreigners, he is the face of the Chinese people, and he cannot be ashamed.

The blonde answered whatever he wanted to ask, and sometimes he made up a little story about a certain building for the man, which aroused the man's interest.

English is Jiang Zhidong's major, and his strength is that he speaks crisply and neatly.

Qi Xiaoyu on the side took the child around the courtyard and turned around, this yard is good, she decided to think about it after seeing it.

On the trees, many birds are flying freely and happily, singing crisp and pleasant tunes from time to time, and the warm spring light blows the hair, Jiang Zhidong came to her after chatting.

After Jiang Zhidong finished chatting with the blonde man, the young man took the blonde man and went elsewhere.

Jiang Zhiying went to Qi Xiaoyu and the child with confidence and a smile on his face.

The scenery of the courtyard is excellent, carved corridor flower walls, hollow windows, solemn design, precious materials.

Turning through a hanging flower door, there is a shadow wall, and there are wooden corridors in a circle around the east and west, surrounding the imposing temple.

There are side halls in the east and west, and there are ear houses on the left and right sides of the main house.

The courtyard is spacious, the courtyard is planted with flowers, the begonia tree is planted, the pomegranate bonsai is planted, the goldfish can be raised in a large tank, there is a pool in the center of the courtyard in the courtyard, there is a rockery in the pool, such a courtyard is reasonably designed, exquisite and generous.

Qi Xiaoyu has already taken the child to the plantain planted in the courtyard to see, the plantain leaves are tender and green and beautiful, and a begonia is planted next to it.

This should be a remote courtyard, very secluded.

On the ground was catkins blown by the wind, sprinkled all over the ground.

Jiang Zhidong looked at the blue brick paving, walked through the hall, there was a wooden building, and heard the cute birds chirping.

Soon, he also walked into the side courtyard.

Not far away, near the begonia tree, next to the banana leaves, there are their own women and children.

The woman reached out and touched the tender green banana leaves, and led the child to the side of the corridor, where she sat and watched the child play.

The wind became extraordinarily gentle, and when she heard the movement, she slowly turned her head and saw that it was Jiang Zhidong, smiling slightly, the years were quiet.