"Oh, miss, what are you doing, be careful." At this moment, Xiao Er and Liu Ziyan finally saw Mo Xiaoxiao's intention clearly. Seeing her climbing up the tree, she grabbed the flower branch of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree and began to shake it.
"Hahahaha. You are about to see the sweet-scented osmanthus rain!" Mo Xiaoxiao grabbed the branch and shook it recklessly, her wind chime-like laughter filled the yard.
Under the osmanthus tree, Liu Ziyan and the two looked up at the osmanthus rain flying all over the sky, as if it was a romantic agreement, the fragrance all over the sky, like a transparent and thin veil, slowly fell down.
"Miss, come down quickly, it's enough, don't be careful not to fall." Liu Ziyan smiled at her, and said quickly, also very worried that she would fall.
"Yes, miss, you have to be careful."
"I'm not afraid, I'm alive. I used to grow up on trees every day. I know it." Mo Xiaoxiao gave them a relaxed smile, then turned around and continued to climb.
At this time, Liu Ziyan and Xiao Er suddenly saw someone coming behind them, turned their faces away, and saw He Yuwen.
He Yuwen was wearing a blue-black dress, a black felt hat on his head, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He looked handsome and elegant, and was looking this way.
"He" Xiao Er saw He Yuwen first, turned her head and was about to call him. Seeing this, He Yuwen quickly pointed at Mo Xiaoxiao who hadn't noticed her yet, and made a gesture of not speaking. , Xiao Er understood in an instant, so she nodded without making a sound.
Liu Ziyan also nodded to him politely, and He Yuwen smiled faintly at the two of them. Liu Ziyan knew that He Yuwen was looking for Mo Xiaoxiao, so she pulled Xiao Er's sleeve, and gave her eyes to signal , the two smiled at He Yuwen and left quietly.
He Yuwen nodded and watched the two leave. At this moment, Mo Xiaoxiao still had no idea that He Yuwen was coming. She was still lying on the tree, her hands were like a creeper, tightly grasping the branches of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree , and then shook vigorously, and there was another burst of romantic and beautiful osmanthus rain in an instant.
"Sister Xiao Erliu, look quickly, what a beautiful sweet-scented osmanthus rain, haha" Mo Xiaoxiao didn't know it yet, she was as happy as a child, her crisp laughter was like a bell, The yard is full of breath, and a strong scent of sweet-scented osmanthus is also flowing.
"You should be more careful. Although the sweet-scented osmanthus rain is beautiful, it can't stand your toss." Seeing her joyful look, He Yuwen was frightened and worried that she would fall, so he couldn't hold back, and quickly reminded her.
Mo Xiaoxiao heard this very familiar voice suddenly, she was stunned for a moment, thinking that she was hallucinating, she was in a daze, she was not sure, she turned her head suddenly, and looked under the tree.
He Yu stood under the tree with a gentle smile, looking at him intently. His eyes showed a serious expression. The moment Mo Xiaoxiao met his eyes, she was stunned. She really didn't expect He would actually appear here, and without warning.
"You" Mo Xiaoxiao rubbed her eyes with one free hand, thinking that her eyes were blurred, but when she took a closer look at He Yuwen, who was still standing there looking at her, she hurriedly looked left and right. Xiao Er and Liu Ziyan were not seen.
"What about me, come down quickly, this sweet-scented osmanthus tree has been tossed about by you, and I'm afraid I won't dare to open it next year." He Yuwen glanced at her, and said calmly.
If this sentence came from someone else's mouth, it would be a joke, but when it came from He Yuwen's mouth, it was so cold and unemotional, and it felt a little bit of blame. Xiaoxiao was frightened for a while.
"Oh good." Mo Xiaoxiao nodded, hesitatingly said, and was about to come down.
Unexpectedly, something happened to her at this time. Just when she was about to go down the tree trunk, the sole of her foot slipped, her body lost her balance, and she was about to fall down. She hurried to grab the branch , but the branch was not thick enough to bear her weight at all, and it was broken by gravity with a snap, and Mo Xiaoxiao fell down all at once.
"ah¡!"
Suddenly, Mo Xiaoxiao screamed and fell off the tree unexpectedly. This sudden accident made her mind go blank and she didn't know how to react. She was about to fall to the ground. He Yuwen has always been very calm. Seeing this situation, he hurriedly moved a step aside. With sharp eyes and quick hands, he caught Mo Xiaoxiao who fell down, so that she didn't fall into a mess.
He Yuwen hugged her waist like a thin willow, and looked at her who was panicked and frightened in her arms intently. He looked calm on the surface, but his eyes couldn't lie, they were full of worry."How are you? Are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere?" He Yuwen asked her impatiently.
"Eh" Mo Xiaoxiao stared at him with wide eyes, her mind was racing, she didn't know what happened just now, she was still confused up to now, she looked at him, his thin lips parted slightly, his eyes flashing.
"Um?"
He Yuwen asked again, Mo Xiaoxiao looked at him, saw him in a hurry, was silent for a while before reacting, quickly stood up from his arms, shook her head and said: "Ah no, no, I didn't hurt."
"Well, it's fine if you don't have one." He Yuwen's Adam's apple wriggled, glanced at her, and responded lightly.
Mo Xiaoxiao patted the mud on her hand, turned around, looked unhappy, and muttered in a low voice: "Why did you treat me so fiercely just now? It's not you, otherwise how could I fall? It's all your fault, otherwise how could I miss it with my skills!"
He Yuwen glanced at her and saw her muttering: "I didn't blame you, I was just joking with you, are you really angry?"
"No, how could I be angry, you, I feel sorry for this tree, nah!" Mo Xiaoxiao said eccentrically, and then handed him an osmanthus branch that she was still holding in her hand.
"What?" He Yuwen looked at her in a daze, and carefully took the sweet-scented osmanthus branch she handed over.
Mo Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes at him, folded his hands on his chest: "Didn't you feel sorry for the tree just now? You see, I have dragged her down now. Let's see if you feel distressed."
"Hehehe!" Seeing her stingy look, He Yuwen couldn't help it, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he smiled.
"What are you laughing at?" Mo Xiaoxiao said angrily.
He Yuwen pulled her hand over, held her hand in his hand, and stroked her head with a gentle face: "You, you are still so childish, you are about to be a wife, and you are still so childish. So naughty."
"Who is angry, isn't that what you mean?" Mo Xiaoxiao deliberately didn't look at him, turned her face away, and He Yuwen carefully pulled her hand, holding her hands in his own: " You, why are you so stupid, I don't love the tree, I love you, it's so high, if you fall, you will suffer."
"Huh, that's fine." Mo Xiaoxiao finally couldn't help smiling, and it was considered reconciliation.
Mo Xiaoxiao suddenly continued: "By the way, I don't know why and when you came today."
"I came early in the morning after finishing my work at home. Your mother said you were in the backyard, so I came over to have a look."
Mo Xiaoxiao glanced at him, and deliberately teased: "Then you are really busy these days, it's rare that you have time to come here, I thought you'd be busy with things in your hands until next year, but just forget about me. "
He Yuwen smiled, and pinched her face again: "How dare I, I'm here today to be engaged, and I've brought a betrothal gift, I can't break my promise to you, three letters and six rituals are the same You can't be sloppy, otherwise, I will feel guilty."
"Hehehe, I'm teasing you. As long as it's you, even if you have nothing, I'd like to be with you." Mo Xiaoxiao said happily. When she looked at him, her eyes were full of joy. She suddenly thought of What continued: "By the way, how is your sister's affairs going?"
Speaking of this, He Yuwen's face suddenly changed, and the original joy immediately turned gloomy and cold, as if he was a little regretful and disappointed: "Well, I have already met her, and she is not in a very good state of mind now. Well, she is pregnant with Zhao Tancen's child, and it is estimated that she will give birth in more than a month, I have talked with her, and she does not want to go back now."
Seeing his worried look, Mo Xiaoxiao held his hand even tighter, and said cautiously: "Thenthen is she going to stay at Zhao's house? Zhao Tancen is dead, and in her heart It is estimated that her belief has also collapsed. This child is her only thought with him, so she does not want to leave. This is a big blow to her, and she does not know that the current situation is actually a relief Still imprisoned." (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com