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Looking at the lush and neat landscape trees along the roadside, the warmth feels like another world. After five years, she once again set foot on the road of God's house. It seems that there are no other obvious changes except the trees are taller and more lush.

Soon, a magnificent door came into view.

The carved pure copper door is antique, separating the inside and the outside of the door into two worlds. Through the gate, you can see that the garden inside is large, and a long, clean pass passes through the middle.

In front of the warmth, it seems that I saw the situation when she came alone to get the divorce book five years ago. She still remembers that Fang Yu's second-hand public stopped at the roadside.

Warm gently bowed his head and smiled a little, everything has not changed, everything is changing again, what is unchanged is the environment, what is changed is the human heart!

She still clearly remembers her decisive mood when she walked in from this long martyrdom. At that time, I was afraid that I never thought that there would be a day to fall in love with Emperor Hao again, right?

The car stopped at the gate, and the guard at the gate quickly opened the door. There is a driveway by the garden. It has been around the garden until the main house, but Emperor Hao did not intend to drive in. He just turned back and said, "You sit and rest for a while!" Then he got off the bus and helped the old man.

Seeing Emperor Hao dropping himself, Empire Hong was about to get in the car when he turned around, and immediately got angry, crutches slamming on the ground, "Junk stuff! Why? You don't want to go in when you get to the door?"

Emperor Juehao didn't want to care about a sick old man, but just said indifferently, "I still have something to do!"

I'll take you back personally and help you get off the bus yourself. If I had changed

There was a momentary nagging in the emperor's head. When there was no warmth in the past, most of the time, he and the old man were in the same situation, and he rarely returned to the old house for a month. The old man was unaccustomed to all kinds of disgusting warmth, but he didn't know that the human touch on his son was cultivated a little bit by the warmth.

Imperial Hong couldn't get any benefit from Emperor Hao, turned around and looked at the twins in the car, "Would you two little guys come down and play in the garden?"

Poppy suddenly came up, and curiously poked out his head, "Grandpa, can you flutter butterflies in the garden?"

Empire Honglou said: "Yes! Of course, the grandfather's garden is big. There are all kinds of butterflies!"

The Emperor Hao gave the Emperor Hong a cool look.

Now it's late autumn, where can any butterflies flutter?

It's an old person, he actually deceived the child, lied, and didn't even blink his eyes!

Empire Hong was right-handed and ignored Emperor Juehao directly.

Poppy looked at the large garden inside the iron gate, looking forward to his face, and asked back warmly: "Mum, can we go to play in the grandpa's garden?"

Warm knows that Emperor Hao does not intend to stay, but to take care of his own emotions, but since the two have fallen in love, this place will come back sooner or later. Those past things, no matter how hurtful or regretful, are not so important.

She warmed her lips and smiled, "Go play and let my brother take you!"

Poppy held up two fingers, compared to a scissors hand, "Yeah!"

She couldn't wait to pull holy's hand out of the car, turning back and shouting warmly and sweetly: "Mum, come down and play too, let the little brother and sister flutter butterflies with us!"

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Warm forbearance, nodded, "OK!"

The emperor came over, carefully lifted her out of the car, rubbed her shoulders intimately, and asked, "Is it cold?"

Shake his head warmly.

The temperature in the suburbs is slightly lower than in the city, but the air is exceptionally fresh, cool, and drenched in grass and flowers.

Seeing everyone getting out of the car, Empire Hong was very satisfied, but his face was like a majesty of everyone, with a big wave of his hand, "What are Du Chu doing at the gate? Go in!"

A group of people followed the imperial hong into the gate, and walked in along the long clean path. For the first time, the twins came a little curious. Poppy held holy's hand and looked around, and asked Emperor Hong aloud, "Grandpa? Didn't you say that you can make butterflies? Why didn't I see one?"

Emperor Hao took a bit of gloat to look at his father's face. Let's lie, how do you lie this time? Really, it is estimated that the old face will be lost!

Emperor Hong looked at the emperor's little joke, and his beard was crooked.

If the **** dared to dismantle the station, labor and capital would immediately break his leg with a crutch!

The imperial empire thought for a moment, glancing at the emperor imperially with a warning, but turned his head and ordered the servant: "Go, find a butterfly net!"

The maid went away, the old man paused, waiting for the twins to come, and took poppy's hand, "the butterflies must be in the woods. Grandpa will take you to find him later?"

Poppy nodded innocently, "Uh-huh."

Emperor Hong's face was a little proud.

Huh, I don't believe it. A huge garden can't even find a butterfly! Besides, even if there is no butterfly in such a large garden, there are always other weird bugs. Children, it ’s easy to be distracted. In the large garden, the little ones will always find happy gameplay. .

After a while, the maid brought the butterfly flutter, and the old man really took the twins to flutter the butterfly. In the late autumn season, the butterflies are really hard to find, but the leaves in the forest are fluttering, like a colorful butterfly, poppy saw it, and immediately wandering with excitement, take the net bag to flutter "color butterfly" .

The warmth and Emperor Hao did not follow him. The two walked slowly along the clean path. The wind in the late autumn brought the coolness, and the Emperor Hao took off his suit jacket and put warmth on his body. Asked again: "Is it cold?"

She shook her head warmly, with a little shy and happy smile on her face, "It's okay, this coat is very warm!"

The eyes of the emperor grand obsidian suddenly lighted up, as if hardened into a broken diamond.

He reached out and tightened his suit for warmth. "Warm, I want to warm your life!"

Suddenly, the warmth suddenly blushed. On the white cheeks, there were layers of redness crawling up, round ears, bright and transparent like bloodstone.

The emperor grandeur watched his heart move, stretched out his hands to embrace the warm and rounded waist, and his thin lips rolled over.

Knowing that he was going to make things worse, he warmed his subconscious head and reminded him in a low voice anxiously: "Your mother is still there!"

Actually, the worry of warmth was unnecessary. Bai Lan didn't want to be sprinkled with dog food by the young couple. She lowered her head and walked fast in front. What she did behind her could neither see nor hear.