Chapter 97

She used to live in the little room on the right side of the grandmother's room when she came here to see her grandmother. Although Si konianxi hasn't been here for a long time, Xi'er and her family will help her clean the room regularly, so the room is always clean. The arrival of Si konianxi doesn't make Xi'er in a hurry. Xi'er just adds a small quilt to Si konianxi's room.

Xi'er gently pushed the door of the room open and helped Sikou nianxi into the room: "Miss Sikou, do you think this room is still what it used to be?"

Si konian Xi broke away from Xi'er's hand, looked at the room and said with a smile: "it's really the same as when I left last time." With that, Si konian Xi gently wiped the dresser with her fingers, and then said with a smile, "it seems to be cleaner than before."

After hearing Si konian Xi's praise, Xi'er's eyebrows showed her satisfaction and said with a smile: "that's natural, miss. Although you're not here, we don't have half a silk to clean here. Besides, I'll come here to sit for a while when I'm free, so we clean more frequently."

Sikou nianxi nodded with a smile, then looked around at the furnishings in the room, then turned his head and said to Xi'er, "it's hard for you." "No hard work, no hard work..." Xi'er waved her hand and said, "it's Xi'er's job. Besides, Xi'er thinks that you will be able to live in this clean room when you come back, and she works hard."

as like as two peas on the dresser, the eyebrow pencil on the dresser is still on the right side of the table, and the same time when Si Kou Xi Xi left last time, Si Kou read a little bit, and felt a bit of emotion as if he had never left.

On the wall is still the picture of summer cooling. The picture is wrapped around the rose frame. The vines are entwined around. The rose flowers are lazily spitting out their stamens. The painting is so superb that Si konian Xi can even vaguely smell the rose fragrance through the scroll.

Two figures were nestling on the vine chair under the flower rack. SIKO nianxi's vision suddenly became blurred. It was himself and his grandmother. Si konian Xi still remembers that at that time, she liked to nestle in her grandmother's arms just like the painting in the picture.

The yard on a summer night is very cool. The fragrance of flowers is accompanied by the sound of insects. It has a special artistic conception. Sikornianxi leans against her grandmother. Her grandmother holds a fan in her hand and fans sikornianxi to catch up with the insects beside her.

Most of the time, my grandmother likes to talk with sikornianxi about some things that she doesn't have. Though it's plain, sikornianxi feels very warm. Sometimes my grandmother would tell stories to scognier, just like her mother when she was a child.

With a long sigh, Si konianxi had to admit that time passed quickly.

"Miss scoot?" Xi'er is a little absent-minded when she sees Sikou nianxi, so she calls her: "are you ok?" Wipe away the wet meaning at the corner of his eyes, SIKO nianxi turns around and smiles at Xi'er: "I'm ok, but I've been here for several days. Now I'm a little tired. Xi'er, you should go back and have a rest earlier."

Xi'er nodded and said to Sikou nianxi, "I'll go down first, miss. You can have a rest earlier. My room is not far from you. If there's anything wrong with Miss, just shout at me."

Si konian Xi nodded softly. Cui'er gives a salute and goes back.

After a bit of grooming, she lay down on the bed. Although she was very tired, she still couldn't sleep after a long time. Feeling more and more irritable, SIKO nianxi simply sat up from the bed and looked at the sky outside the window. The night was already dark. Xi'er, they should have gone to bed long ago.

With a slight sigh, Si konianxi put on a coat, stood up from the bed, walked to the door, and opened the door gently.

After the door was opened, a chill came to my face. Si konian Xi shivered for a while, and then went back to add a dress. When he opened the door again, scogniano felt better.

The cool wind outside made sikornian's brain more sober. With a slight sigh, scognier sidled into the grandmother's room next door.

There was no light in the room. Sikornianxi fumbled to open the window. By the faint moonlight outside the window, with memory, he carefully fumbled to light up the residual candle on the desk.

Wheezing, the flame of the candle licked the darkness in the room. In the flickering light of the candle, Si konian Xi tried to look around and finally saw clearly.

Grandmother's room is still as elegant and simple as before. The incense on the desk still spits out the smoke, which makes SIKO nianxi have the illusion that his grandmother is still in the room.

Inadvertently, he looked up at the painting on the wall. Suddenly, the fragrance of roses spread all over the room. Si konian Xi slowly closed her eyes and felt the fragrance of roses.

as like as two peas in her house. Si konian Xi slowly opened his eyes. Yes, when my grandmother asked the painter to do this painting, she told me to make it in duplicate.

Sikornian Xi still remembers that at that time, her grandmother gave sikornian Xi one of the pictures she had just finished with a smile and said, "there are two people in this picture, one big and one small. It's really nianxi and I, and naturally that picture should be shared by one person."Think of here, Si konian Xi can't help but show a shallow smile, this two copies of the picture, but spent a lot of grandmother's thoughts. The painter was specially invited by his grandmother from the imperial capital. He is very famous. It is said that the people or things he painted are very smart.

After the painting was finished, my grandmother specially ordered someone to soak the scroll in Rose juice after special treatment, so as to create a vivid and immersive feeling.

The two paintings were not easy to come by, so my grandmother always regarded them as treasures. Si konian Xi looked at the picture scroll for a while and then looked away with a smile.

Si konianxi walked slowly to her grandmother's bed and sat down. The quilt on her grandmother's bed was still folded meticulously. Si konianxi reached out to touch her grandmother's quilt and felt the breath of her grandmother.

When she accidentally pressed her grandmother's pillow, she was suddenly stunned. It seemed that there was a box under the pillow.

SIKO nianxi frowned, put his hand in and carefully took out a box from inside. After a moment's hesitation, Si konianxi opened the box.

All kinds of sweets were packed in the box, with different colors and shapes, but scognier knew that each of them must be sweet to the heart.