Sophora japonica blossomed along the way.

Clusters of pure white flowers hung all over the branches, and the branches were so heavy that they were bent over.

Shen Shuyu stretched out his hand to catch a small white flower that fell from the branch, sniffing the mellow aroma, and said: "I remember when I was a kid, my grandmother often made me a locust flower cake, which was very delicious."

When Shen Shuyu said, he turned to look at Yu Mo who was walking behind.

A gust of wind rose gently, blowing the white petals all over the ground, and the weak branches were overwhelmed and shook off many petals.

Shen Shuyu stood in the center of the wind, her long hair fluttering, and the turquoise skirt swaying with the wind.

She is slender, with smooth curves, and her cold eyes are full of tenderness that cannot be turned away from herself.

Behind is a misty mountain view, and below your feet are slightly floating petals blown by the wind.

The soft lily of the valley leaned on Shen Shuyu's shoulder and kissed the fallen Sophora japonica.

Yu Mo felt that this was a scene that only appeared in comics, and it was so beautiful that it was frustrating.

Xu Ye herself was in the painting environment. Shen Shuyu didn't realize the beauty here. She stood in front of the old lady Shen's tombstone and waved to Yu Mo: "What are you doing standing stupid, don't come here soon."

"Oh, here it is." Yu Mo hurriedly recovered, and ran towards Shen Shuyu in three and two steps.

When Yu Mo stood in front of him, Shen Shuyu squatted down, looked at the old lady who was still kind on the monument, smiled and introduced her to her: "Grandma, this is Yu Mo, I will bring her to you. Look, this flower was picked for you specially by Yu Mo, isn't it pretty."

Yu Mo felt that Shen Shuyu looked different in front of Wu Jue and grandma. Compared with the other ladies, she looked lively and a bit playful.

Just like a little granddaughter acting like a baby next to her grandma.

Thinking of this, Yu Mo relaxed a little, and introduced herself to her grandma: "Hello Grandma, I'm Yu Mo."

Shen Shuyu looked at the picture of the old lady Shen, held Yu Mo's hand, showing off to her dearest grandma with a little pride and an urge to cry: "Grandma, we two are reconciled. "

Shen Shuyu tried his best to collect her tears, and continued to preach to her grandma: "Don't worry, grandma, this time I will treat Yu Mo well, and I won't be like the previous life."

Listening to Shen Shuyu's trembling voice, Yu Mo squatted down and embraced her.

Shen Shuyu almost cried when she was at Wu Jue's place, and now the tears of Mrs. Shen couldn't control it.

"Okay, elder sister, don't cry, this is a happy thing, isn't it? If you cried, grandma knows about her in the spring, so she has to worry about her sister." Yu Mo comforted Shen Shuyu, gently tapping her shoulder with both hands. Help her calm down.

"Yeah." Shen Shuyu nodded, quickly wiped away the tears on his face, and then preached to grandma: "Don't worry, grandma, we will have a good life in this life, don't worry about me."

"Yes, grandma, I will often bring Shuyu here to worship you." Yu Mo also said.

"Grandma, I assure you that I will be with Yu Mo in my life."

"Me too, grandma, I will never let go of Shuyu's hand in this life."

"Grandma, I will love Yumu more than in my last life."

"Grandma, so do I, and I will love rain even more than in my last life."

When Shen Shuyu heard these words from Yu Mo, Wu burst into tears and even laughed out loud.

Yu looked at Shen Shuyu in confusion, "What is my sister laughing at?"

With a few unclean tears in the corners of Shen Shuyu's eyes, she stretched out her hand and scratched her little nose, and said: "I laugh at you like a parrot. If I say something, you will follow along."

Yu Mo narrowed his mouth and snorted to Shen Shuyu, with six characters "I have a small temper" on his face.

Shen Shuyu was still smiling, reaching over Yu Mo's waist, looking at her affectionately, and preaching intimately: "It's okay, I like the little parrot too."

In this kind of place, in front of grandma, she was hugged like this by Shen Shuyu.

Yu Mo had a sense of shame of showing affection in front of his elders, and his face flushed.

She pushed Shen Shuyu a little embarrassedly, and reminded: "Okay, sister, grandma is watching, don't disturb her old man's cleanliness."

Shen Shuyu looked at the photo of grandma, and it happened to match her smiling face.

Her grandma wouldn't care about these things.

However, it is really bad for such a place to do this kind of thing.

Shen Shuyu stood up thinking so, she took Yu Mo's hand and preached: "Then let's go home."

Yu Mo nodded and stood up.

Before leaving, Shen Shuyu turned her head back and waved with the old lady Shen with some dismay, and said, "Grandma, let's go."

The wind blew softly from the mountain, the old locust tree was shaking its branches, and the rich scent of locust blossom filled the garden.

The white petals swayed in the wind and fell on Shen Shuyu's shoulders, just like grandma's Xiao Shuyu seeing off her and her granddaughter-in-law.

Time is like a white horse passing by, and spring has transitioned into summer, and the small stone cyan-colored bungalows are full of roses planted by Yu Mo for Shen Shuyu.

Starting in the evening, a rain fell violently, and the pink rose was washed away by the rain, weak and tough.

I lowered my head because of the continuous raindrops, and no petals fell.

There was a faint light in the room on the second floor, dimly like this silent night where I could sleep at any time.

It's just that the rising ambiguous temperature in the room didn't seem to pass out at all.

The rain dripped, and it hit the window glass with a crisp and sweet sound.

But compared to this voice, Yu Mo felt that the voice of the people next to her was more soothing.

Yu Mo held the white brocade skin in front of him and kissed it inch by inch.

Her kisses were light or shallow, extremely stubborn.

Devotion is like a faithful believer who serves the gods, but recklessly like a wave of disrespectful gods in the temple|sangzi.

Shen Shuyu felt that she had been silently placed in pure whiteness, but there were endless waves around her body.

The sea salt caramel mixed with the aroma of tea plum wine lifted her soul, immersed in the endless sea woven by Yu Mo.

She clasped Yu Mo's five fingers, and murmured in her ears.

The tune is high and sometimes low, and there are low backs, and there are also sings that lead to the neck.

Suddenly, Shen Shuyu raised his neck, and the cloud of mist in his silvery eyes suddenly dispersed.

Her face was stuck in the soft pillow without strength, and she looked at Yu Mo defiantly: "Always bullying me."

Yu Mo looked at the person in his arms, his eyes filled with love with a smile, "It was my sister just now, and now I'm blaming me again."

Shen Shuyu seemed to have also been infected by Yu Mo's smile, and raised her somewhat sour arm, and wrapped it around Yu Mo's neck, "You are really getting bolder and bolder now."

"Does that elder sister like it?" Yu Mo said, leaning down again, and dropped a kiss on Shen Shuyu's round mole's ear.

Another wave of pheromone that Shen Shuyu was unable to resist came.

She didn't even have the energy to answer Yu Mo's question, shuddering and tightening Yu Mo's neck, her whole body was attached.

Shen Shuyu said that Yu Mo was getting bolder and bolder, and it was not fake at all.

Just when Shen Shuyu was about to be fed, Yu Mo stopped her movements.

A pair of reddish-brown eyes were slyly pecked at Shen Shuyu's earlobe, and asked: "Sister, answer me."

"Hmm..." Shen Shuyu bit her lip, looked at Yu Mo angrily, annoyed and anxiously, and asked vaguely: "What to answer..."

"Do you like it?" Yu Mo asked, the sharp teeth hovering around the small gland, seemingly scratching her fragile nerves.

Shen Shuyu's entire face was attached to Yu Mo's shoulder, and he whimpered in a low voice, "Hmm... I like..."

I don't know if it was blushing, or because of other reasons, Shen Shuyu's small face was flushed red, and it was crystal clear like a tempting fruit.

Yu Mo smiled with satisfaction, took her all to Shen Shuyu, and kissed her gently.

Moonlight depicts their bodies, like water, leaning against each other and merging with each other.

The sound of rain outside the window is getting louder and louder, and the slanting wind slaps the rain on the window, messy and not completely without rhythm.

The originally scorching atmosphere in the room was also eaten away a bit by the quiet night, and only the unrelenting gasps of the people around him proved the cloud and rain just now.

Yu Mo leaned against the soft pillow beside the bed, quietly watching Shen Shuyu who was asleep.

It's such a cool and well-behaved face, even if it is shown a thousand times, it will not get tired of 10,000 times.

As if remembering something again, Yu Mo tiptoedly picked up the arm that had been resting on Shen Shuyu's body, reached out to the bedside table, and opened the drawer on her side.

A beautifully designed red small box was touched out by Yu silently.

She looked at her **** hands with Shen Shuyu, thoughtfully.

The rain last night finally subsided in the early morning, and it stopped in the early morning.

The sparrow flapped its wings and flew around in the freshly washed sky, and finally fell on the sycamore tree in front of the window of Shen Shuyu's room.

The sparrow was tireless, chatting non-stop with a few companions who had stopped on the branches of the tree.

Shen Shuyu frowned, and finally woke up three poles before the sun went up.

Listening to the sound of the sparrows outside the window, she was a little unhappy, raised her hand and combed her messy long hair.

Suddenly, she seemed to see something like a ring on her hand.

Shen Shuyu immediately became sober, and she put her left hand in front of her eyes, with a ring on her ring finger.

No matter what angle you look at, this ring looks like the one I designed when I proposed to Yu Mo in my previous life.

At this moment, Yu Mo came in with a breakfast and opened the door.

She looked at the stunned expression on Shen Shuyu's face, and she knew that Shen Shuyu had already seen it.

Yu Mo put down his breakfast and sat beside Shen Shuyu.

She shook her hand, as she said to herself in the previous life, leaned over and preached in her ear: "I will put it on for you without your consent, but I don't think you will refuse it. "

Hearing this familiar sentence, Shen Shuyu's eyes burst into tears with excitement.

She rubbed the ring in Yu Mo's hand that was in the same style as hers, feeling that the scene was just like yesterday.

But this is another eight years they have gone through again.

With tears in her eyes, Shen Shuyu replaced her answer with a kiss.

With a click of the hour hand, the time train returned to the track they left.

this year,

Yu Mo is twenty-three years old.

Shen Shuyu is twenty-four years old.

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The author has something to say: Happy Valentine's Day everyone! Be happy if you don’t have a lover (tell yourself, bite your handkerchief.

It's over here! Thank you all for your company for these four months.

Next week we will start to update the OvO

Sweet daily life after marriage? (Long?)

Mother group? (Unexpectedly, the voice of the mother group is very loud! Rub your hands together)

Little White Rabbit X Wild Rose?

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