Now it’s almost winter, and the cherry blossom trees on both sides of the hot spring are naturally bare.
But fortunately, there’s a hibiscus tree planted nearby.
The hibiscus flowers have already blood, and the white flowers are quite beautiful.
In the flower bed not far away, many chrysanthemums are planted as well, so the garden doesn’t feel desolate, as if there are flowers blooming in every season.
This shows the original owner of the manor’s thoughtfulness.
Jian Yufei and Mo Lan slid into the hot spring in their swimsuits, suddenly feeling so comfortable.
There are steps in the hot spring, and they sat on the steps, with only their necks above the water, while the rest of their bodies were soaking comfortably in the warm water.
Mo Lan sighed, "Living in a place like this is truly a pleasure."
Jian Yufei comfortably closed her eyes, "Yeah, I wish I could stay here forever, and never go anywhere."
"I’d be satisfied to stay here for half a month. The next half month is stolen ti for . Perhaps I won’t even have half a month." Mo Lan said with a smile, without the slightest hint of sadness in her tone.
Having half a month for a vacation is enough for her, she just fears Qi Ruigang won’t give her even half a month.
Jian Yufei opened her eyes, "If Qi Ruigang doesn’t divorce you, will you just keep on like this?"
Mo Lan shook her head, "I will keep fighting for the divorce; he can’t hold out with for a lifeti."
"Whatever you do, I’ll support you!" Jian Yufei said with a smile.
Mo Lan smiled slightly, "Thank you, I’ll keep it up."
What Mo Lan needs is ntal support. She can’t rely on others for everything; she has to be strong herself.
The two soaked for a while, and then Ansel and Junqi ran over.
"Mom, is there anything you need to serve you?" Ansel asked them gentlemanly.
Jian Yufei laughed and asked, "What can you do for us?"
"Just wait!"
Ansel left with Junqi, and soon he returned with a tray holding two glasses of juice and a fruit platter.
Junqi also held a platter in his hands, but he was eating as he walked.
Ansel placed the tray between Jian Yufei and Mo Lan, and with one hand on his chest, executed a perfect noble salute, "Ladies, please enjoy."
He’s already handso and cute, having received the most rigorous and standard etiquette training since childhood.
So when he perford this gesture, he was truly adorable and charming, gentlemanly and explosively elegant.
Mo Lan’s eyes sparkled as she watched, "Yufei, you have two sons anyway, give one."
Jian Yufei liked him so much that she wished she could hug Ansel and kiss him fiercely.
"No way, I only have two sons, none to spare." She said with great reluctance.
"Give one, you still have one left." Mo Lan persisted in persuading.
She really wanted to lure Ansel away, take him ho, and make him her son.
Jian Yufei thought for a mont, then suggested, "Hurry up and have a daughter, and then let Ansel marry your daughter, he’ll be like half your son."
"That’s a great idea!" Mo Lan got excited, "Tomorrow I’ll adopt a daughter. Ansel, tomorrow you’ll go with Aunt."
Jian Yufei’s face was full of black lines, "You have to give birth to her, not adopt."
"Too late to give birth. By the ti she’s born, Ansel will be half soone else’s son." Mo Lan said pitifully.
Jian Yufei laughed out loud, "Then have one next year; it’s still possible."
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