When Liao Liang saw that the faint sadness of me had long disappeared, he laughed happily; I became more and more sure that she was the Liao Liang I knew, and I really knew her.
We didn't answer, and Liao Liang didn't need us to answer to keep saying it:
"Oh, rice, how big is your family? Why do I feel bigger than our school? Your family is too rich!"
He put a cushion on the rice, helped me sit down on the stone pier beside the corridor, and smiled and said, "You're taking photos for more than half of the time, okay?"
There were only less than 40 acres in total, and in the past, there were 300 or 400 people living there.[
The design of the Twelve Young Master is very coincidental, and it feels like it can be twice as big, you”
Before she finished speaking, Liao Liang crawled under the tree and went to catch the golden pheasant.
The garden was repaired, and Brian had someone get some peacocks and pheasants to raise them.
Often people sprinkle beans and wheat here to feed them.
I think there are also wild ducks and squirrels and goats.
Follow Liao Liang from a distance from the path under the tree and turn into the bamboo forest.
There are a large area of thousands of bamboos mixed with rockery of various sizes and sizes. Some bamboos are weaving under the stones, and a bamboo shoot grows from the middle, like a stone that breaks the sky.
"Oh, it's so beautiful, much more beautiful than Jinshan Park. The makeup is lovely, I'll come to accompany you to bask in the sun every day. It's so comfortable."
Liao Liang found a larger Taihu stone, climbed up and lay down. Before he finished speaking, he was already in a state of glare.
I sat beside her and drank mint tea.
The slightly drunken wind blew, and the bamboo forest rustled, as if some memories were blowing. I walked around my ears and left, leaving nothing behind.
A stone behind it is like a mirror and a screen, blocking the wind and the sunshine.
The spring is getting warmer and I take off my coat and feel very comfortable.
But I had a good idea in my mind. As Liao Liang's even snoring sounds, I entered my quiet world and began to imagine.******
"Happy birthday, sweetheart!"
"Sister, happy birthday!"
"Happy birthday," said the makeup!
"Happy birthday, little kid!"
Early in the morning, I opened my eyes and before I got out of bed, I heard chattering in my ears