The Spring Festival in Kyoto is very distinctive. The city can see the festive scene everywhere. For the Fu Dongshan couple, although there is less tranquility in the mountain village, it also has another freshness.

There was an endless stream of people at home to pay New Year's greetings. Afraid of the prudence of Fu Dongshan and his wife, Su Tinghe and Fu Jin left the Liyuan with Fu Dongshan early in the morning. Although it is the Spring Festival, there are still a lot of tourists from other places to Kyoto. They first went to several famous scenic spots in the city and had a private meal near Beihai at noon. Out of the hotel, Su Tinghe drove them to the south of the city

"Where are you going?" Seeing that he was not driving in the direction of Liyuan, Fu Jin, sitting in the co pilot's position, twisted his face and asked.

"Take your parents to our own house." Su Tinghe smiled at Fu Jin and looked back at the couple behind him.

"Mom and Dad, let's go to my own house with Xiaojin today. It's estimated that Liyuan won't stop tomorrow."

"Ah? You still have your own home! " Zhang Xiu was surprised and blurted out.

"Hehe, mom, it's the wedding room where I'm going to marry Xiaojin. My grandmother is the base camp. This house is also prepared for your convenience. " The thunder crane drove carefully.

"..." Fu Jin sat there and listened without saying a word. These Su Tinghe never told her. She didn't know that Su Tinghe was talking about where he stayed that night.

After driving for more than half an hour, the car came down from the main road and stopped in front of a large yard on a brick road of tens of meters. Through the window, Fu Jin saw the scenery here.

There are such buildings nearby, and landscape trees and lawns can be seen everywhere. The car is parked at the door. The brick red courtyard wall and the two gates are iron carving design. A sign is inlaid on one side of the door, with Jinyuan written in seal script. Through the gate, the yard is a red and white three storey building.

"Here we are, let's get off!" Su Tinghe said, pull out the car key and open the door for Fu Dongshan and his wife.

"Here it is! This is a good style! " Zhang Xiu got out of the car and looked at the surrounding environment. It felt unreal.

Open the door and several people enter the yard. Although the area of the yard can't catch up with the Liyuan, it is also very elegant. One side of the road leading to the building is paved with a large area of lawn, on which there is also a white swing. On the other side, there is a small pool, rockery and a pavilion. There are several bungalows with blue roofs on one side of the building. I don't know what they do. There is also a concrete road leading to the back of the building. Although it has just snowed, the yard is very clean. It is obvious that someone has cleaned it. Fu Jin wondered if Su Tinghe came to clean up in the middle of the night?

"Mom and Dad, it's all designed according to my idea. When it's warm in spring, a small garden can be opened over the pavilion to plant some flowers and plants Xiaojin likes. There is also a piece of land behind the building. When you come over later, you can plant your own dishes to relieve boredom. " Su Tinghe said and took several people into the building.

"So spacious!" The room was heated. As soon as I entered the room, it was very warm. Looking at the living room larger than my three bungalows, the couple sighed that they couldn't sit down and look around. Fu Jin also felt vaguely familiar.

The walls of the spacious living room are pasted with milk white dark flower wallpaper. The gorgeous European chandelier shows its grandeur when Su Tinghe opens it. A group of large sofas and a pair of small sofas are placed in the middle of the living room. The cloth art on the sofa is a series of European pastoral style. The display rack next to it is exquisitely made, and there are exquisite works of art on it. On the right side of the living room is the kitchen and bathroom, and on the left side is a bedroom, next to the upstairs stairs.

"Mom and Dad, sit down and I'll go to the kitchen to boil water." Su Tinghe took off his military uniform and went to the kitchen.

"Xiao Jin, how much does this house cost! It's a little too big for you two to live here! " Zhang Xiu whispered to her daughter for fear of being heard by Su Tinghe.

"Mom, I don't know when he bought it here. He didn't tell me." Fu Jin didn't sit down and answered.

"... it's too rich! Xiao Jin, dad thought... "Fu Dongshan felt uneasy. Just halfway through, Su Tinghe came out of the kitchen.

"Mom and Dad, you don't have to worry. I just try my best to give Xiaojin happiness. And my money is the company's annual dividend, and the source is very legitimate. "

"Yes, I know... But Tinghe, if you two live in such a big house, will it be too big and it will take less than half a day to clean it!" Fu Dongshan stood up and walked around the living room. He looked like a dream.

"Hehe, Dad, there are guards and aunts here. We will arrange cooks after we move here. We don't have to do anything. "

"That won't be the same as the landlord!" Zhang Xiu watched her husband come back and thought about the girl's life in the future.

"Mom, what are you talking about!" Not only Su Tinghe, but also Fu Jin was amused by Zhang Xiu's words.

"Mom, my level conditions enjoy such treatment. What I want to give Xiaojin better can only be like this at present. I want you to come and live, so Xiaojin doesn't have to worry about you. When we have children in a few years, our house will be lively as soon as the little guy runs upstairs and downstairs. There may not be enough place! " Su Tinghe took Fu Jin's shoulder and explained to Zhang Xiu.

"What nonsense!" With a red face, Fu Jin pushed Su Tinghe and hurried to the kitchen.

"Hehe, yes, it's appropriate to get married and have children later." Fu Dongshan sat down and nodded. I don't have to say other people's conditions. My uncle thinks so well. If you are blessed, don't talk about yourself

Su Tinghe and Fu Dongshan Zhang Xiu had tea for a while and let them rest in the bedroom on the first floor. Fu Jin packed up the tea cup and sent it back to the kitchen. Su Tinghe dragged her up the second floor.

"Although it's not your first time here, it's no different. I'll show you the room upstairs and get familiar with the home environment." Su Tinghe said and took Fu Jin around each room.

Fu Jin had remembered that this was where he spent the night. Although I can't let go of some feelings in my heart, after all, things have passed. Su Tinghe's so sincere that he has nothing to worry about!

Shielding the unhappiness, Fu Jin followed Su Tinghe to look at the two guest rooms on the second floor. The decoration was very beautiful and elegant.

"This is our master bedroom." Taking Fu Jin into the largest bedroom, Su Tinghe closed the door and gently hugged Fu Jin from behind. "I'm impressed. You stayed here all night."

"...." Fu Jin didn't say anything, and Feng Mou skipped the furnishings in the room.

Light coffee colored wood floor, lavender window screens, lavender curtains, and lavender bedding on ivory European King beds. The wardrobe against the wall and the dresser at the head of the bed are also ivory white, and the whole room is pasted with milk yellow broken flower wallpaper.

The memory returned to that confused night uncontrollably

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