Xue Xueer readily agreed. She quickly put down her tea cup and fled with Yang's mother to the small garden outside. The difference between the Yang family's house is that as long as you open the large French windows next to the living room, you can enter the wonderful little world of the small garden.

Just stepping into the field of the small garden, Xue Xueer found that the air flowing around was very fresh. Sure enough, where plants are planted, the air will be much better.

It is much better than those cities with smog in the following decades.

"Come, Xueer, come and see the rose planted by my aunt. You've just seen it outside. What's the difference inside?" There are obviously more roses inside than outside, probably because they are surrounded by a fence.

Fences cut off most of the roses and naturally reduced nutrition. Xue Xueer found that in addition to roses, vegetables seemed to be planted in the small garden.

Wait, is that cabbage?

Looking at the suspicious white and green plants in the corner, Xue Xueer couldn't help laughing and suddenly felt that Yang's mother began to be grounded. With the combination of appreciation and practicality, the garden has also achieved its place.

However, the cabbage is too small. It's estimated that the head will only be enough for one person to eat, not enough for a big dish. It will be a while before it grows up.

Yang's mother also found Xue Xueer's eyes. Looking down, the lady rarely had a quiet and gentle expression. She was a little flustered and even wanted to explain: "ah, that's what Songshu and his father like, so I planted it here, otherwise it would be my rose."

It is rare that Yang Songshu did not expose his mother's little lie, but chose to buckle this hat. He smiled and looked at the two women who were very important to him.

Yang's mother is still talking with Xue Xueer. Suddenly the doorbell rings at home. Yang Songshu can only open the door. After he left for a while, Yang's mother blinked at her and said, "I can't chat with you when Songshu is here."

"You know what? Songshu doesn't like roses. He and his father only accept them because I like them. I fell in love here at a glance, just to open up a small garden."

"You've seen him when he was young. He's like a little adult. He doesn't speak. He's always pretending to be melancholy. I don't like it. I prefer to be happy, a little girl like you."

Although Yang's mother disliked Yang Songshu, she still liked her son in her heart. When Yang Songshu came back, he had another letter in his hand.

"Who sent this?" Yang's mother took Xue Xueer's hand and was curious.

Yang Songshu glanced at the cover and said, "it's from my uncle."

what? Is it from my brother?

Yang's mother could only say goodbye to the two of them. She took the letter and went to the study to unpack it. Now there were two of them left in the small garden.

"Aunt, where are you going?"

"In fact, I don't like cabbage at all."

Two people spoke at the same time and said really different things.

When Xue Xueer recovered, she found that Yang Songshu was explaining the row of cabbages in the corner of the garden. She winked playfully, put her hands behind her, and said with a smile, "what's the matter? Just be happy."

Yang Songshu frowned slightly. His lips moved and wanted to say something, but Yang's mother went downstairs and turned Xue Xueer's attention away.

After Yang's mother knew that everything was well with her brother and that the East Village was developing very well, her heart gradually settled down. As soon as she is happy, she will take Xue Xueer shopping.

"Come on, Cher, let's go shopping together."

She showed her strength this time and directly pulled Xue Xueer away. Yang Songshu could only keep up with her. Yang's mother took them to a nearby department store. As soon as she went in, there were a wide range of things that couldn't be seen.

This department store is similar to the big shopping malls in the future, but it doesn't sell so many things.

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