Chapter: 1594
With that, Bai Yizhi pulled Lu Ziran and turned to another table.
Luo Yongmu looked into the distance, his father and Uncle Lu seemed to be still chatting.
He took a bite of the little cake in front of him, feeling a little too tired, and a little boring wandering around the venue.
Around 10:30 in the morning, the winter sun shone on him warmly. Very pleasant!
He looked around, and most of them were people he didn't know.
Several boys from the Lu family.
Lu Zizhong was discussing something with another male classmate.
Lu Zili and Lu Zibai were together, chatting with a girl wearing black glasses and laughing happily.
Lu Zixun and Han Xiangzhu, the lovers who have been public in Yanzhong, are biting their ears and whispering at this time.
Lu Zita was pointing at a girl and scolding.
Standing alone in the sun, Lu Ziqian squinted his eyes and looked up at the pale blue winter sky. He seemed to be caught in some kind of unpleasant memory, with a sad expression on his face.
He frowned slightly. Today is their brother's birthday. Lu Ziqian is so cold and indifferent. Everything in this world seems inaccessible to his eyes.
But, today, why is there sadness on his face that has always been expressionless?
He couldn't figure it out, and he didn't dare to rush forward to talk to him.
So, I looked around, trying to find a corner of no one to bask in the sun for a while.
However, at this time, the huge Lu family yard was all set up as a meeting place, with strange faces everywhere, and there was no place to quietly meditate and bask in the sun.
He sighed, turned and wandered around. Passing through the crowd, he found a cobblestone path leading to Lu's backyard.
The path is winding and winding, and some bamboos are planted on both sides. Although it is winter, the bamboo leaves are a little yellow, but it still gives people a feeling of a winding path.
Luo Yongmu walked over slowly with a curious look. Then, under a plum tree in the backyard of Lu's family, he saw a girl who was unforgettable in his life, like a fairy. In the backyard of the Lu family, where the vegetable garden was before, the children were no longer interested in growing vegetables. Mo Xiaodie designed an antique pavilion here. Because both Lu Mu and Mrs. Lu like plum blossoms, she planted a few plum trees around the pavilion to create a small plum garden.
In winter, the sun was just right, and the red plum blossoms all over the branches.
Under the plum blossom tree, holding a drawing board, a girl wearing a lotus root pink coat, holding a watercolor plate in one hand and a paintbrush in the other, is painting with a focused expression.
Her hair draped softly behind her, her figure was slender, and a beam of sunlight poured onto her face through the blooming plum blossoms. The girl is as beautiful as a fairy coming out of ancient poems.
From Luo Yongmu's position, only one side face of her can be seen, but it is such a side face that makes his heartbeat speed up unconsciously.
In today's impetuous society, there are really too few girls with such a quiet and elegant temperament.
He just stood in the warm winter sunshine, as if admiring a beautiful ink landscape painting, quietly looking at the girl who was immersed in the painting creation not far away.
Time seems to stand still at this moment!
Having been with Dudu just now, when Momo, who was going to the front yard to fetch food, walked to the back yard with a dinner plate, he happened to see Luo Yongmu who was obsessed with his eyes.
She frowned slightly, and walked behind the other person: "Luo Yongmu, why don't you go to my eldest brother and them, what are you doing in this backyard?"
At this time, Luo Yongmu, whose attention was attracted by the girl not far away, was suddenly startled by the sound behind him, and quickly turned his head, his cheeks were a little hot unconsciously: "Uh, I, I am a little bit Bored, just walk around, smell the faint plum scent, come over and take a look."
I have been concentrating on painting, but when I heard the sound, I turned my head suddenly, and when I saw Luo Yongmu, I was a little surprised. JrNovels.com