It’s no wonder Cheng Wei, who is still childish, thinks of her grandmother like this. She can’t forget that when she was eight years old, she suddenly had a father and a pair of siblings. She was so angry that she ran to the grandmother’s house to live in a short time. One day, she was upset and climbed onto the tree to pick peaches and thrown it to play with her. One of them was smashing into the arms of her grandmother who was strolling in the garden.

Cheng Wei was ready to be scolded, and even wanted to cry and vent his depression for several days. However, his grandmother picked up the peach and took it and threw it on the ground and said it was not sweet. She asked her: Do you know what kind of peach is the sweetest

Cheng Wei shook his head blankly, and saw his grandmother lifting up the hem of her skirt and stuffing it into her belt. She climbed up the tree in a few seconds, picked a big pink peach on the top of the peach tree to show her to Cheng Wei. Then the grandparents and grandchildren crushed the old peach tree amid the screams of the maids and fell down.

The peaches were ripe in that season, so the peaches fell like raindrops. Although the two of them were not injured or injured, Cheng Wei could still vaguely smell the peach smell on his body after taking three baths. He always felt that the peach hair had not been washed away, which made the maid itch all night.

Others' naughty child climbing a tree can only bring scolding, but she climbing a tree can bring a grandmother

This incident left a little psychological shadow on Cheng Wei, and she never climbed a tree again.

Cheng Wei's premonition came true soon, and Han said angrily: Mother, Zhi'er's little adult gift, how can Wei'er come to see it with him?

Unlike the official crown, this kind of unwritten rule that is only popular in the capital area is not easy to see even girls who are close to each other.

The old lady's face was slightly dark, she glared at Han and muttered: You have not missed the little coming-of-age gift of your two brothers, why is it Wei'er's turn? This is not enough, and that is not enough.

Although he said this in a low voice, because Tao and Han were closest to each other, they both heard it. Han felt that he had lost face in front of his elder sister-in-law and was not able to force his mother. He flew towards Cheng Wei with a sharp sword and scolded: Why are you still standing here to play with your second sister and cousins?

The people present had been in contact with each other for many years, and they were no longer surprised by this. Only the girl of seventeen or eighteen, stood behind the person and looked at Cheng Wei with a little sympathy.

Cheng Wei let go of the old lady's hand and lowered her eyes: Grandma, that Wei'er is waiting for you here.

The old lady glanced at Han helplessly, raised her hand and stroked Cheng Wei's hair lovingly: I'm waiting for my grandmother to do something here. Your cousin finished the coming-of-age ceremony, and your grandfather and the others went to drink, so let's listen to the opera. If you little girls don't like to listen to this, go to Xuelin to play first.

The young adult ceremony is not as good as the crown ceremony. If it is an ordinary descendant, the grandmothers will not attend. However, Han Zhi is the prince of the Duke of Wei, the eldest son and the eldest son and the grandson, and his identity is different. Even so, after the ceremony is finished, the elders will gather or part with their wishes. As for the same generation, the protagonists will be entertained by today. The hospitality location is Tingxuelin, a famous capital city in the Duke of Wei's Mansion.

After the old lady finished speaking, she raised her eyes and crossed the crowd and landed on the 17 or 18-year-old girl: Qiuhua, take care of Zhi'er's sisters first.

The girl smiled and said, "Don't worry, grandma, Qiuhua will definitely entertain her sisters."

The old lady turned around with confidence and walked out the door surrounded by everyone.

There were only girls left in the flower hall soon, and the atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

Oh, I can finally go to Xuelin, my cousin, I have been waiting for it for a long time. The girl who spoke is fourteen or fifteen years old, with pink clothes and green skirts, almond eyes and peach cheeks. She is the niece of Tao, the wife of Duke Weiguo. She is famous for her mother.

Look at you being anxious. The girl who was close to Tao Xinyi covered her mouth and made fun of her.

Tao Xinyi said angrily: Princess Lan, you laugh at me, I can't compare to you, I want to come here at any time. If it weren't for the birth date of my cousin, I might have come here before spring would be here.

The Tao family’s family is in Jiayang. Although it is not far from the capital, it is not as convenient to live in the capital.

How could I come here as soon as I thought? My mother said that I am old and no longer as I was a child. I have been restricted from doing needlework these days. Look at the needle eye on my fingers, Princess Lan spread her hands.

Cheng Wei couldn't help looking over, and saw the girl's white and tender fingers like water onions. Sorry, maybe she stood far away, she couldn't find it.

It's true. In fact, even if you don't learn, it won't matter in the future.

Princess Lan sighed: My mother said that even if you can’t use it in the future, you will have to know what you should do. It’s better for brother, and it won’t matter how much trouble you make now.

It turns out that Princess Lan is the real sister of the little bastard Rong Xin. Her father is the prince's son and her brother is the grandson. She was more noble than other girls in the King Jing's house when she was born.

It was still the princess who said it was reasonable, no wonder the princess was outstanding in everything. The two girls who had sat in the corner to make fun of Cheng Wei surrounded him.

Princess Lan put down her hand and raised the corners of her mouth reservedly, giving a response, but her attitude was much colder than before.

Han Qiuhua, who had never spoken out, then said lightly: Sisters, please follow me first.

Speaking of this, he specially reached out to pull Cheng Wei, and smiled at Cheng Yao: Cousin Yao, you and Cousin Xinyi have not seen each other for some time. She has asked about it several times before. Please reminisce about the past, let Cousin Wei be my company.

Cheng Yao had a gentle smile: Then I'll bother my eldest cousin to take care of my third sister for me.

I said whether to take care of you or not, I am several years older than you. You little girls will definitely feel bored when they are with me, so they have to feel wronged.

After saying this, the girls present chuckled. Everyone put on their cloaks and cloaks. They had a good relationship on weekdays and walked towards Tingxuelin, located in the northeast corner of the Duke's Mansion in groups of three or three to two.

Listening to the snow forest, as the name suggests, should be a place to enjoy the snow scenery, but the one you enjoy at the Duke of Wei’s mansion is the plum scenery.

Every winter, hundreds of plum trees bloom together, with white plums and green stamens, jade and ice clear. After the wind sways, the petals fall down. People who look away cannot tell whether it is plum or snow. They can only close their eyes and smell it gently. Judging by the fragrance of plums, they hear the name of the snow forest.

Close your eyes and smell the fragrance of plum blossoms, and listen to the snow falling.

Although the Duke of Wei’s Mansion was passed down from generation to generation, the Duke of Wei’s wife Tao was a elegant man. The plum blossom poetry festival held every year was very lively and gradually became a prosperous scene.

Cheng Wei walked slowly with Han Qiuhua holding hands, and the white plum blossoms bloomed in full bloom. The layers of plum snow fell under his feet, as if the little barbarian boots were dyed with the fragrance of plum blossoms, which made people unbearable to trample on them.

The girls' amazement sounded in his ears, but Cheng Wei had long been used to it, his eyes were dissipated, and his thoughts were obviously floating away again.

Seeing this, Han Qiuhua smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Cheng Wei: Cousin Wei, what are you thinking about

Cheng Wei came back to his senses, looked at Han Qiuhua with a smile, put away the cold hard shell in front of Han, and gently kicked Luo Mei with her toes, showing a naughty smile like a child: I remembered that when I was a child, Cousin Zhi often led our brothers and sisters to play in Merlin. Cousin Ping was naughty and always liked to lead me to no one, which made me often get lost. Fortunately, Cousin Zhi found me back every time.

Han Qiuhua looked at Cheng Wei gently. I had little fun at that time, but I didn’t know.

Yes, at that time, my cousin secretly took us to play. My second aunt was in charge of it and no one dared to call her cousin.

If I call me, I will go. Han Qiuhua said this, his expression was quite confused.

Han Qiuhua's father was the second son of Mrs. Wei. He died in battle at a young age. Fortunately, his wife Liu was pregnant at that time. A few months later, she gave birth to a posthumous daughter named Qiuhua.

Han Qiuhua became the only bloodline of the second wife and was also the first grandchild of the Duke of Wei's Mansion. Liu made up his mind to take the heir and wait for his daughter to grow up to recruit a son-in-law. Because her studies since childhood were much heavier than ordinary girls. No one urged her and she was embarrassed to skip classes on her own initiative, but in her heart, she was not unenvious.

Now Han Qiuhua is in his 29th year, and this feeling is naturally passing by with the wind. Looking at Cheng Wei's face that is chubby than an ordinary girl, I couldn't help but reach out to pinch it. When my hand reached halfway, my face changed slightly: Micro cousin, your face

He paused at this point, considering the little girl's thin skin, he changed to a euphemism: Is it a bump?

No, I accidentally fell down with my second sister at the door, only touching my elbow, Cheng Wei subconsciously stroked her cheeks, and suddenly realized what Han Qiuhua really wanted to ask, and there was no sound at all. She just bit her lips tightly and didn't say a word.

Seeing this, Han Qiuhua didn't understand anything. He sighed lowly and stroked Cheng Wei's braid: When my cousin is free, come to accompany me more often. The second sister is not common, the third sister and the fourth sister are young, and I have no one to talk to.

Speaking of this, he smiled: I know you and Cousin Yao are inseparable, so I am afraid they can't bear to leave it. But I saw that Cousin Yao is steady, which makes you, a silly girl, look even more free.
Chapter completed!