The night breeze was cool, carrying the moisture of spring returning to the earth, and felt very comfortable on my face.

Spring came earlier than usual this year, and the peach blossoms in the mountains budded ahead of time, ready to burst into full bloom.

Several saplings were also planted in the yard, their branches dotted with pink blossoms, ready to bloom.

Chu Yang rested his head on Zhou Yang's lap, eating the grapes that Shu'er handed him, feeling that this was the most pleasant thing.

"You... told my dad?" Shu'er asked softly.

“Yes, we laid everything out on the table. Your dad was furious. He beat me up, but not too badly, and in the end, he accepted it,” Chu Yang said.

"Have you laid everything out?" Zhou Yang blinked, almost asking if it was two or four people.

Shu'er naturally assumed it was just the two of them, but she was also surprised and curious about how Chu Yang had persuaded Old Li.

"This shouldn't be the case for my dad. Could it be because he drank too much?"

"What did you tell my dad?" she asked again.

Chu Yang smiled mysteriously: "I can't say that, but he accepted it anyway."

"Fine, you can't even tell us?" Shu'er was displeased.

“They must have used some despicable methods.” Zhou Yang clearly knew this damned monkey’s nature better than anyone else.

Chu Yang chuckled, but he really refused to say anything. If he revealed Xiao Cui's secret, Old Li would really get angry with him.

Just then, Old Chu and Tony Fang arrived.

I brought a pot of dumpling soup and a change of clothes.

"It's late. After you finish eating the dumplings, wash up and go to bed." Old Chu put the pot on the stone table in the yard.

Tony Fang handed the clothes to Shu'er and Zhou Yang.

"These are cheongsams that your aunt made for you. They're for spring. Try them on in a bit and see if they fit."

"Thank you, Auntie." Shu'er loved cheongsams the most, and she held them open in her hands.

"So beautiful." Zhou Yang was also very happy.

Both cheongsams were custom-made to fit the figures, appearances, and temperaments of the two women.

Shu'er's is lotus-root-like and graceful, while Zhou Yang's is moon-white and aloof.

You can imagine how beautiful they would look in them.

After his parents left, Chu Yang and his family ate delicious soup dumplings.

"The pretty ones were made by Shuer and Auntie, and the ugly ones that were exposed were made by me," Zhou Yang said with a smile, pointing to the dumplings in the bowl.

Chu Yang smiled slightly: "Even if your dumplings are leaking filling, they still taste good."

Zhou Yang thought of something and reached out to pinch his waist: "You silly monkey, you're never serious."

Shu'er realized what was happening, her pretty face flushed red, and she spat lightly, "You rascal."

Chu Yang chuckled, enjoying the smooth dumplings. After finishing, he pulled them inside.

That night, peach blossoms quietly bloomed all over the mountain.

…

"The peach blossoms, in varying shades, resemble a makeup artist applying different shades of color..."

"Oh, Jiang Laosi, you can actually recite poetry?"

"This poem sounds a bit strange?"

"This is a proper poem, okay! Stop arguing and keep listening to me recite... cough, the spring breeze aids heartbreak, blowing away... blowing away... blowing away what again?"

"Red underwear?"

"You idiot, Ji Lao Er, it's the white clothes that's blown off!"

"Ha ha……"

At the foot of the mountain, Ji Mo, Jiang Chao, and Cao Bin, each with their girlfriends, climbed the stone steps.

Looking up, the villa is surrounded by countless blooming peach blossoms, and with the morning mist swirling around it, it looks like a fairyland.

"Ah Bin, this place is so beautiful!" Lin Junjun exclaimed.

Han Meimei and Fang Yu were also full of amazement.

No girl can resist a sea of ​​peach blossoms.

"The boss's territory is really something else," Ji Mo said.

Jiang Chao pointed and said, "The gate is just ahead. Oh, and there are two guard geese and a white dog."

On either side of the stone gate of the villa stood a plump white goose, and in the middle sat a well-behaved and adorable white dog.

Left: Zhang Long, then Zhao Hu, with Lai Fu in the middle?

In short, the scene was quite adorable and made everyone laugh.

Ji Mo stepped forward and struck up a conversation: "Hey Da Bai, I have a question for you. Do you know where Chu Yang is?"

Laifu sat upright and tilted his head to the side.

"Are you stupid, Ji Lao Er? Who said a white dog is called Da Bai?" Jiang Chao laughed.

Ji Mo asked in confusion, "Isn't that what everyone calls them in the village? Yellow dogs are called Da Huang, black dogs are called Xiao Hei Zi, spotted dogs are called A Hua, and some are called Wang Cai... Hmm, could it be called Wang Cai?"

He stretched out his hand and chuckled, "Wangcai, my good little Wangcai, raise your head."

Lai Fu: ……(ˉωˉ)

Others: "Ha..."

Cao Bin and Jiang Chao mocked them mercilessly.

"Look, it doesn't even acknowledge you, haha!"

"How could the eldest son's dog be an ordinary dog? How could he give it such a vulgar name? 'Wangcai'? My name is Laifu!"

"Woof!"

"Huh?"

"Hilarious, they really are named Lai Fu..."

"Laifu, take us to find Chu Yang!"

"Woof woof!"

Lai Fu responded twice, then turned and ran away.

"It's going to lead the way, let's follow!"

The group quickly followed behind, but Wangcai ran too fast, and the three girls soon fell behind.

"You guys wait in the peach blossom grove, we're going to find the boss!" Ji Mo said.

Soon, the three of them followed Laifu to a small bamboo courtyard, pushed open the door, and entered the courtyard.

"The boss is indeed the boss; his place is so elegant," Ji Mo said with a smile.

"My sister-in-law should be inside too," Cao Bin said.

Jiang Chao stroked his chin and pondered, "So here's the question: which sister-in-law is it?"

“I guess it’s Milk Tea Sister-in-law,” Ji Mo said.

“It’s more likely to be Sister-in-law Xiaoli,” Jiang Chao said.

"Couldn't it be the barmaid?" Cao Bin boldly guessed.

The three exchanged ambiguous smiles, then all revealed expressions of envy.

Just then, with a creak, the door was pushed open.

Li Qingshu stepped out gracefully, wearing a lotus-colored cheongsam.

This left Ji Mo and the others completely stunned.

He quickly composed himself and greeted her, "Hello, Sister-in-law Milk Tea!"

"You've arrived! Chu Yang was worried you wouldn't be able to find your way," Li Qingshu said with a smile.

"I knew it was Milk Tea Sister-in-law!" Ji Mo smiled smugly, then asked, "Where's Boss? Still not up?"

"Oh, he'll be out soon." Li Qingshu realized something, her pretty face flushed slightly, and she hurriedly went to the side to admire the peach blossoms.

Just as Ji Mo and the others were wondering what was going on, they saw another graceful figure emerge from the door.

It was Zhou Yang, dressed in a moon-white cheongsam.

Ji Mo and the others stared in disbelief for a moment.

Then I was greatly shocked.

Goodness, they're just goodness.

Two...one?!

At this moment, their admiration and respect for Chu Yang were like the surging waters of the Yangtze River...

"Chu Yang, all your good buddies are here," Zhou Yang called into the house.

"Coming," Chu Yang replied, walking out of the house.

He stretched and asked curiously, "What's with those three expressions?"

Ji Mo and the others composed themselves, glancing at Zhou Yang and then at Li Qingshu.

Without saying a word, he silently gave a thumbs up.

I truly envy not the lovebirds, nor the immortals, but the boss every single day!