His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 1265

Qian Miao leaned on his shoulder, looking at the little sapling with satisfaction.

"I want to plant 60 trees here, and I'm only allowed to plant one a year," she said.

Feng Xian nodded, and said softly: "Okay, I'll accompany you."

She grabbed his hand and said softly, "Sixty trees really need to be planted, not one less, one tree every year."

"Well, one per year."

She smiled slightly, raised her head, and took the initiative to stick her lips.

The man was delighted, and responded to her softly.

On the wedding anniversary of the second year, the two came here together again.

At this time, the little sapling from last year has grown taller. Although it is still quite immature, it is no longer that weak little sapling.

Together they planted a second tree, number 02.

Later, every year on the wedding anniversary, a new sapling will grow in this land, and it will thrive with the breeze.

All the young monks in the temple know that every year on the seventh day of August, a loving couple will come here to play. This couple is their senior brother and senior sister.

I heard that they are almost inseparable, husband and wife sing together, and have a perfect love that everyone envies. Because both of them are celebrities, they are often reported, and every report can see the endless doting of men on women from the details.

Over time, not only them, but also some people outside know that this loving couple likes to spend their wedding anniversary on the mountain.

Therefore, every year on the morning of the seventh day of August, they get up early, prepare supplies for two according to Master's instructions, and wait for their arrival.

Year after year has passed, and this has become a habit, just like celebrating the New Year. Everyone remembers that the couple will be welcomed on the seventh day of August every year.

This habit has been continued until the evening of the sixth day of August in a certain year, Master Songya suddenly ordered that there is no need to prepare a portion for two. The brothers and sisters were very confused. They all looked at the sad and depressed back of the master, and didn't dare to ask what happened.

That year, twelve trees swayed with the wind in the land behind the mountain, and accompanied by the rain in August, they made a rattling sound, as if they were all crying.

The brothers and sisters were very lonely, but the next morning, they waited for a guest.

Unlike usual, the Eleventh Senior Sister did not come, only the Nineteenth Senior Brother.

Someone noticed that he was wearing two rings, one on the ring finger and one on the little finger. The two rings were of the same style and were obviously wedding rings.

Others noticed that his silent eyes were covered with a layer of red, but not a single tear was seen. People couldn't bear to be disturbed, and couldn't bear to ask more questions.

He took the saplings that had been prepared in the temple, walked to the field behind the mountain alone, and planted a new tree himself.

After the tree was planted, he stood among the trees for a long time without moving, and no one dared to disturb him.

I heard that they will plant 60 trees.

But this year is only the thirteenth.

...

When the screen returned to the quiet secret room, Jiang Yuan's forehead was covered with sweat. He didn't expect it to be so difficult.

Just now, he hypnotized Feng Xian first.

He asked, Feng Xian answered.

Feng Xian said what he saw in his dream one by one from his mouth.

The state entered very well.

But when it comes to this girl...

He stared into Qian Miao's eyes, saw her calm appearance, and frowned.

"Why is there no reaction at all?" He murmured.

The next second, Qian Miao suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.