Deep Pampering: The Black Emperor's Bone Erosion Lingering

Chang Mian wanted to open the window, but Shangshang hurriedly stopped him: "Don't let the cold wind blow in, it will freeze little Cheche, just bear with it for a while."

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Every time she sees Chang Mian's deflated look, she takes pleasure in other's misfortunes, but Changshang doesn't care whether he is holding a toilet paper or a diaper full of poo, a child is always raised with shit and urine Well.

Finally, the car stopped slowly, and the two large red-painted iron doors slowly opened.

There were eight patrolling security guards at the gate, standing neatly by the side of the road, lining the road to welcome their master home.

Chang Mian didn't get out of the car, and the luxury car continued to drive in through the iron gate. Two sentries stood guard every five meters, looking particularly majestic.

Driving along the private road, Shangshang's attention was finally attracted by the exquisite surroundings, and what attracted her was the Rainbow Bridge halfway up the mountain.

She suddenly exclaimed "Ah".

At this moment, she finally seemed to realize something, looked sideways at Chang Mian, her face was full of disbelief and surprise, remembering the design draft that Chang Mian took her to a certain design institute a year ago, she opened her lips: " Chang Mian!"

"Huh?" Chang Mian was still struggling with the things on his hands.

"You said we're going home, which home are we going back to?"

"How many homes do you still have?" He frowned, "Stinks to death?"

"A new home? The one with the singing birds and flowers? The one with the rainbow bridge? The one with the garden? I..." She stared out of the window in disbelief: "Am I dreaming?"

"Has it really become a reality? Our new home, isn't it, is it the new home we saw in the design institute?"

Chang Mian shrugged: "What do you think?"

The answer is self-evident.

This is a real garden, with a design combining Chinese and Western styles, small bridges and flowing water, singing birds and fragrant flowers, just like a palace of art.

Finally, the car stopped at the gate of the courtyard, just in front of the fountain pool.

Although it is severe winter, the garden is full of flowers.

Changshang couldn't wait to hug her son and get out of the car.

The first thing that catches the eye is the Italian-style garden, designed according to the ancient Roman palace garden, surrounded by a wall of evergreen trees cut into a spherical shape.There are two pools inside, a flower dock next to the star-shaped pool, and Italian stone carvings in the frog-shaped fountain. The entire garden is a symmetrical pattern structure.

Changshang stopped in front of the frog-shaped fountain, staring at the stone sculptures in the pool.

The stone sculpture is clearly modeled on her and Chang Mian, and the shape is so familiar no matter how you look at it, where did you see it?She couldn't remember for a while...

Chang Mian got out of the car and handed the dirt on his hands to the servant who came over. He stepped up to her, handed the little Cheche in her arms to Mama Li, and then gently hugged her waist from behind: " Remember? On our birthday the year before last, we danced on the cruise ship, and this stone sculpture captures a moment of our dance, designed by a sculptor, do you like it?"

"It's so beautiful... How did you come up with the idea of ​​making stone sculptures at the moment of arrest? It's so creative." Shangshang couldn't believe her eyes. Is such a beautiful place really her home?

Looking around, it is more beautiful than the 3D model in memory.

On the left side of the garden there is a small pavilion for rest, next to it is a towering tree, under which is an exquisite swing, Changshang can't wait to run over, the whole person jumped on the swing, holding the iron chain with both hands, smiling brightly Chi: "Chang Mian, push me."