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Chapter 907 2021.12.18 Antique Villa

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    Yesterday, I dreamed again I was sitting in the middle of the glass room on the first floor of the villa. The sun shone in through the glass, and it was very warm.  But it was supposed to be a very cozy house, but it was ruined by a circle of sundries piled up against the glass around it.  I looked at those messy daily necessities in distaste, thinking that I had to pack them up and move them elsewhere, and I didn't know when I was tired of them.

    Looking up at the log-colored square frame placed in the center of the room, I think it is very beautiful, thinking that when the room is cleaned up, there will be a wisp of white gauze floating on the shelf, and I will sit in it and drink tea with my friends.  It feels so beautiful.

    Then I went out from the left door of the glass house. The ground and low hollow walls are paved with bricks and stones. There are some bonsai plants. The area is not too large, and the feeling of ancient style is like a small courtyard.  It's just that there is a lot of loess left on the brick floor for some reason, it looks a bit dirty, and it feels better to clean it up.

    I turned to the right to look at the bonsai placed on the low hollow wall, and realized that I was wearing a Hanfu top. Suddenly, I saw my figure from another perspective. I saw that the Hanfu top was matched with modern tight pants.  It doesn't feel good.

    Just when I was looking at the bonsai, out of the corner of my eye, I sensed that there was an uncle at a little distance to the left, and I knew that he was here before.

    I turned around from the left side and saw my aunt was squatting on the ground and turning over a big brown flowerpot in front of me. The back of my aunt was facing my left side of my aunt.   There were no big things growing in that big flower pot, it was all small green vegetation.  I know that my aunt is going to use this flower pot to plant things in it, but after this, the small vegetation that was growing well was destroyed, and I feel a little regretful when I look at it.

    Then my aunt and I chatted a little about planting things in this flower pot.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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