If it were before, Mr. Xiao might have believed the words of the young man in front of him.

However, after suffering from the "impact" of Baimei and fish that cannot be seen in the pond, the old man was a little surprised by this title.

However, instead of making things difficult for the young man in front of him who seemed a little nervous, he gave in, "I am Xiaoxiao's grandfather."

"Come in."

"Xiao Xiao's child hasn't gotten up yet."

...

Chi Xiuchuan was stunned.

I feel like a "tiger start or end" inexplicably.

Just when he thought that the old man would not let him get away with it so easily, the old man let him in so casually.

Although I don’t understand it very well, Chi Xiuchuan naturally wouldn’t be stupid enough to ask why.

It would be better to skip the topic just now.

"I'm disturbing, Grandpa Xiao."

...

He politely declined Aunt Xiao’s invitation to breakfast.

It is already a bit rude to come to other people's house so much earlier than the agreed time. If he does "free meals" again, he will be really embarrassed.

Moreover, he had breakfast before going out.

......

This time I came to Master Xiao’s house because of a dinner party.

He is here to be a driver.

......

Sitting in the living room waiting for Master Xiao.

The tea brought by Aunt Xiao on the coffee table was filled with a curling white mist, and the tea fragrance was everywhere.

......

After sitting for a while, he couldn't help but get up and walk into the yard.

When he walked in before, he thought about finding an opportunity to visit Master Xiao’s yard.

......

Because this yard is not very big, there are two ponds of different sizes.

This surprised Chi Xiuchuan, who had seen such a layout for the first time, was quite surprised.

......

He looked at the trees on both sides.

One is a sycamore tree.

This is not difficult to recognize.

What surprised him was that the age of this sycamore tree looked very large.

The trunks are twisted and the branches are crisscrossed. The dense leaves cast large shadows on the water below.

......

In the hot summer, the dim tones look particularly cool and pleasant.

......

Another tree...

Chi Xiuchuan couldn't help but walk over.

Is it a plum tree?

He looked up at the slender and vigorous branches, with green leaves spreading all over it.

A circle of thin halo was outlined by the dim sunlight.

......

This plum tree should be quite old.

Chi Xiuchuan thought about something.

......

As he moved his sight down, he saw a set of stone tables and benches with a somewhat ancient meaning.

A round stone table with five stone benches distributed around it.

......

He could even imagine the scene where Master Xiao and his family sat on a stone bench to enjoy the plum blossoms when winter came and the plum blossoms bloomed.

.....

Chi Xiuchuan looked down at the pond under the plum tree.

Except that it is a little bigger than the pond under the sycamore tree, there is almost no difference between the two.

There are duckweed on the water.

In the gap between duckweed, you can see the clear and clean water surface, and the sunlight falls on it, flashing with shimmering light.

......

A golden figure struck the corner of his eyes.

Before Chi Xiuchuan could take a closer look, he heard Master Xiao’s voice.

He looked up and the next second, a clear smile appeared on his face, "Master Xiao, good morning."

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"Won't."

Xiao Xiao shook his head, "Have you eaten breakfast?"

......

"have eaten."

Chi Xiuchuan suddenly had an expression of thought of something, "Master Xiao, you haven't had breakfast yet?"

......

"You don't have to worry about me."

"I'll take a look in the yard."

"May I?"

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"Can."

Xiao Xiao glanced at the white plum blossoms full of green leaves.

The eyebrows and eyes bent slightly in a shallow curve.

......

He told the plum girl yesterday.

With the wisdom of Mei Nu, I believe that he would know what to do without him talking about it later.

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"Then I'll go for breakfast first."

"Well, just do whatever you want."

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“By the way.”

Xiao Xiao stopped his move to turn around and looked at Chi Xiuchuan, who was a little confused because of his words, "Achuan, do you hate dessert?"

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Chi Xiuchuan:?

Although he was a little confused, he still answered honestly: "I don't hate it."

"Xiuxiu likes to eat desserts, and I always eat with her."

Thinking of his sister, Chi Xiuchuan's mouth unconsciously raised its corners.

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To be continued...