Scrap Wife

Chapter 549 Peach Blossoms!

north.

The scenery is so picturesque, it is hard to imagine that there is a place like a paradise in such a place in the north.

The peach blossoms in the peach blossom forest are like spring all year round. Even in winter, the peach blossoms here are flourishing, as if isolated from the world.

Occasionally, there will be light rain, nourishing the plants and trees here.

On the other side of the peach blossom forest, there is a bamboo forest. The emerald green bamboos almost reach into the sky, extremely tall and straight, like standing generals.

The peach blossom grove and the bamboo grove are facing each other, as if forming two worlds, but strangely, they are not against harmony.

The wind blew, and the peach petals in the peach blossom forest fluttered like a rain of flowers. In the rain of flowers, a white figure was like a butterfly. She stretched out her white hand, and the petals fell on her palm. For a moment, The sound like a silver bell sounded slowly, and a moving and wonderful movement sounded in the peach blossom forest.

"Light ink, light ink..." The laughter stopped, but turned into a low call.Soft like rippling lake water rippling...

When I called Qianmo again, a deep and magnetic voice sounded slowly, "Here we come..."

A red figure walked out of the bamboo forest. The color on his body was very abrupt, but it was so harmonious.

With long hair like ink, those smiling eyes looked at the woman in the peach blossom forest opposite.

The woman turned around, raised her hair slightly, and waved in his direction, "This way..."

"what happened?"

In his line of sight, the little face was fair, with a pair of big eyes, and the eyes revealed aura, as if they could speak.

Qian Mo walked up to her, and put his big hand on the top of her hair, "What's wrong?"

"Look, isn't it beautiful! Light ink..."

She smiled and bent her eyes, looking at the rain of peach blossoms.

Qian Mo chuckled, "Today, do you remember who I am?"

"Oh?" The woman was a little puzzled, "You are light ink, what's wrong?" She asked him back.

There is a deep smile in Qianmo's eyes, "Every day you wake up, you will forget what happened yesterday and who I am. Of course, there will be occasional differences, just like today, you remember who I am..."

It's been like this for five years, these five years.

She has forgotten everything. In the five years of her life here, she will forget what she did yesterday and what her name is every day. But there are also situations where she will remember who he is, but only remember who he is That's all, other things...

Eh……

The woman touched the back of her head and smiled a little embarrassedly, "Is that so... I don't know..."

"I don't know it's fine... let's do it..." Qian Mo stroked her face.

The woman's big eyes were bent, and her smile was as beautiful as a crescent moon, "Qian Mo, what is outside here!"

She stretched out her hand and pointed into the distance.

"What... place... bad place..."

"What's bad? Is it scary?"

Light ink nodded, "Well, it's scary, it's a place like hell, do you want to go out?"

"If you say that, I won't go out! I'm afraid..."

She was shaking her head, and Qianmo saw fear in those eyes. It has been five years, and she is really different from before, but this kind of difference is not...

"Let's eat, I made your favorite porridge..."

"Okay, okay!"

(End of this chapter)