Some people compare women to flowers, because women are beautiful and delicate, and some people compare women to a song or a poem, which is to praise women for their grace and lyricism. But in Yuan Yuanshan's mind, Leng Yue is more like a book, an intriguing and good book that you can't put down.

On the way home, he kept thinking: I got something from her, this thing has been transferred from her, it has been transferred to my heart, and my heart has begun to become lighter and more pleasant...... Start imagining what she'll say to me the next time we meet.

But do I have the qualifications?

She's so perfect, so noble, so young, so funny and cute, she's everything. And I'm no longer young, I'm nothing. I felt joy, warmth, and a wave of life that no one could give.

All around her was fragrant, beautiful, and gentle.

It's a happy thing to look at her, how can there be any other luxury?

These thoughts swirled rapidly in Yuanshan's mind, and it was not until he entered the house and saw his wife, who was two years older than him, that he returned to reality from these boundless imaginations.

Yuan Yuanshan's home is located in a development zone outside the city, and it is an independent three-story bungalow.

The pure white building shape, floor-to-ceiling glass windows, plus black openwork iron gates, black wrought iron fences, a large lawn and garden covering a large area. Although there is still a gap compared to those wealthy "Houmen", there is still a taste of "deep and deep courtyard".

But such a large house only lives in Yuanshan and his wife.

Yuanshan and his wife's parents died early, and the people withered. As for the Yuan family, they only left Yuanshan and Yuan Li as brothers and sisters.

For her younger sister Yuan Li, her brother Yuanshan, who is ten years older than her, is more like her father, because her primary, middle and university are all earned by studying and working in Yuanshan. Now, after studying for a doctorate in the United States, Yuan Li has settled in the United States, and she takes her husband and daughter to visit relatives regularly every year.

Yuanshan and his wife have only one daughter, named Yuan Xiaojuan, who is 28 years old this year.

Xiaojuan fell in love and got married very early, and had a pair of lovely twin siblings Wenwen and Weiwei.

Xiaojuan, who likes freedom, went out to live independently very early. Now, she lives with her husband Xudong and their children in the nearby Asia-Pacific C Mansion.

Although she knew that her parents were cold, she was even more afraid that the two children would quarrel with their father. Therefore, it is only on Sundays or holidays that she and her husband Xudong take their two twin siblings to reunite with their parents. It was only then that there was life and laughter in this big house.

Xiaojuan has long wanted to hire someone to take care of her parents' daily life, but because of Yuanshan's personality, she doesn't want an outsider at home, and she doesn't want someone she doesn't know to walk around at home. And his motto: "Life is in motion", he doesn't want to grow old and die first, so he does everything himself.

At present, I only hired two part-time workers at home.

One hourly worker raises flowers and weeds, waters and fertilizes, and serves the flowers in the yard, and the other part-time worker cleans, washes clothes, and the rest of the daily life, the simple meals for two are all done by his wife herself.

The Lady of the Far Mountains, a typical good wife and mother.

When she was young, she was born in a wealthy family, and she was also a beautiful and moving lady.

The traces left by the years on her body are: the former slenderness has become today's richness, and the beauty of the past has become today's tranquility and softness.

Now, Mrs. Yuan was preparing lunch when Yuanshan pushed the door and walked in.

Looking at the unusual, spring-breezy distant mountains, Mrs. Yuan hurriedly took slippers to change for him, poured another cup of steaming tea, and put it on the coffee table in the hall on the first floor.

"Is there anything pleasing to me?" she asked casually.

Yuanshan didn't answer directly, just sat down on the sofa, and then sighed softly:

"Hmm, the weather is so nice!"

"Really?"

Mrs. Yuan looked out the window and smiled.

Turning her head, she looked at the distant mountain again with thoughtful and happy eyes, and she smiled again, and asked no more questions.

Because, her heart is also happy with the distant mountains.