The Romance Of Mr. Walton

Chapter 312

Huo Tingren came to the door and saw Wenqing sitting in the car.

He personally turned around and helped Wenqing open the car door: "Sansao, get off the car."

Warmth then got off the bus.

"Tingren, you said... this is your villa?"

"Yes, a long time ago, it belonged to my second uncle. After my second uncle left, no one has come to live anymore. Come, let me take you in for a tour."

With joy on his face, Huo Tingren stepped forward and opened the door with the remote control.

Wenqing walked in, thinking a little in a trance.

This yard, let her memory instantly shuttle back to her childhood.

In the courtyard, except that the phoenix tree in the center seemed to be thicker, it completely matched the picture in her memories.

Huo Tingren stepped forward and took her arm and said: "Sansao, go, I will take you to the rooftop, you don't know, the rooftop scenery is better."

Before she could withdraw from the memory, Huo Tingren was already pulled into the villa.

The two entered the house and came to the roof, where there was a glass flower room.

She didn't know, of course, she couldn't know, because when they came in with their mother when they were young, they walked through the back door and they couldn't even enter the house.

At that time, mother had the key to the back door in her hand, and she was still very curious.

Later, my mother said that she had worked odd jobs here for a few days, but the keys had not been returned...

"Sansao, I really think my second uncle is a magical person. The villa he designed more than 20 years ago looks outdated right now, right? I really like this glass room and the distant sea view."

Recovered warmly, nodded and smiled.

indeed.

Although it is winter, the flowers inside are still arguing.

Standing on the top of the building, you can see the sea not far away, which is indeed beautiful.

"Is this villa designed by your second uncle?"

"Yes, my elder brother once said that he thinks my second uncle is better than my dad. My second uncle is not only smart, but also very avant-garde. He dares to love and hate. I heard that this villa is his beloved girl for himself. Built, the plants and trees here are all loved by the girl he likes."

Wenqing smiled: "Really? Your Huo family is also considered a lover."

"Sansao, you are wrong. Our Huo family men are actually very dedicated."

There was no response with a warm smile, she walked to the side of the building and looked down at the courtyard.

The canopy of that sycamore tree is already two stories high, and you can see it as soon as you lower your head.

Huo Tingren walked over, followed her sight and said, "This tree is a bit blocking the view, right. In fact, in the summer when the flowers bloom, you can see the sycamore flowers when you sit here. It is still quite beautiful."

Warmly said: "I can already imagine how beautiful it will be."

She said, looking at Huo Tingren: "Do you know the flower language of phoenix trees?"

Huo Tingren shook his head: "Is it possible that the third sister-in-law?"

Wenqing smiled and nodded: "The flower language of phoenix blossoms is the beginning of love, and phoenix blossoms also imply loyalty."

"Wow, no, you have even learned this?"

Warmly shook his head: "No, my mother's favorite is the sycamore flower, she told me before."

"Coincident," Huo Tingren snapped his fingers: "The woman my second uncle likes also likes sycamore flowers. My second uncle planted this sycamore tree in the courtyard because of the person he likes."

"Really," smiled softly.

She sighed slightly, her mother worked here when she was working here, maybe she came for this sycamore tree.

It's not impossible.

Huo Tingren leaned back against the fence and said solemnly: "My second uncle planted sycamore trees in the yard for his beloved woman. My third brother is also planting cherry trees at home for you. Our Huo family man is destined to find Is the woman who cherishes flowers?"

He gave him a warm look: "How do you know that the cherry blossom tree was planted for me?"

"I heard."

"What else have you heard?" The tender attention was instantly attracted.

Huo Tingshen, wouldn't he tell others about her embarrassment?

"Sansao, why are you so excited all of a sudden."

"I'm...not excited, just say it quickly."

"Should I have heard anything else?" Huo Tingren was dumbfounded: "I just saw an extra tree in the yard that day, so I asked my third brother, and my third brother said, you like it, so I bought it. That's it."

Wenqing then looked away, embarrassed.

She was like that just now, isn't it a bit out of money here?

"Sansao...you have a problem."

"Let... nonsense," she left from the fence: "Okay, the ones that should be visited are also visited, go, and go back to school."

"No, I finally came out, you have to take me back."

"Otherwise?" He gave him a warm look: "I have never heard of a counselor taking students to play truant together."

"Then you can make a precedent?"

"What do you mean?"

Huo Tingren sighed: "How do I feel that I'm thankless for my efforts?"

Warmly grinned: "Why, your strength is not in vain, I am in a good mood now."

She said, she was going downstairs

Huo Tingren followed up and said: "Sansao, you haven't commented on my new house yet."

"Very good," she said, looking at him downstairs: "Are you planning to redecorate?"

"Why do you need to renovate? Clean up the old place a little bit and it will become my private residence. When that happens, I will invite you and the third brother to be a guest."

Warmly smiled and said: "It's really nice to be a young master from a rich family. You can't live in a house that others can't buy for half your life."

"Sansao, you're a bit of a hatred of the rich, don't forget, you are also our family, the stuff in your stomach will be born in the future, but it will have more than I have."

Wenqing raised his hand and stroked his belly, which is true.

"Will you deal with that sycamore tree?"

"No, the tree my second uncle planted must of course be preserved. Besides, I don't want to live now and wait until I graduate from university."

"Then can I sit here occasionally?"

"Of course, I will let the housekeeper Tong give you a key when I look back."

Warmly patted him on the shoulder: "Thanks."

When he came to the door of the villa, Huo Tingren walked out first.

Wenqing stood in front of the plane tree, looking up at the tree in front of her.

‘Mom, there used to be places where we could only enter secretly, but this time I came in openly. After your favorite sycamore tree blooms next year, I will take many pictures and burn them for you. ’

"Sansao?"

Hearing the sound, Wenqing turned around and was about to go out, but saw the abandoned wooden horses piled up in the corner of the yard...

She stepped over and stared at the Trojan horse. There was always a picture in her mind that seemed to come out, but she really couldn't think of it.

it's wired.

Is...Is the memory confused?