Those tender and naive years Rose Garden's beautiful trap 1

  It's a sunny day after last night's rain, the whole sky is azure like a solid-colored gemstone inlaid in an antique copper frame.

  A few white clouds floated gently, extending all the way to the distant horizon, merging with the ground, presenting a magnificent and majestic scene.

  The greyish-white asphalt road was washed until it shone like a bright long snake, lurking between the two rows of French plane trees, as if it would swallow up the creatures speeding across its body at any moment. The branches and leaves on the trees were blown by the rare cool breeze to make a "rustling" sound, similar to the clear ringing of wind chimes.

  It was on such a day that Tian Tian pulled Tian Cheng, who was still snoring loudly in bed, and shouted in his ear, "Hey! Lazy pig, get up quickly!"

  Tian Heng subconsciously put the pillow over his head, covering his ears, still deaf to everything and continued to sleep soundly, without even moving an eyelash.

  "If you don't get up, the doughnuts that Alan made will be gone, and also Xiaocheng's favorite tiramisu... And," Tian Tian said mysteriously, "later sister is going to a very beautiful place to play, leaving you alone at home, don't cry."

  Tian Cheng couldn't resist the temptation of food and play, so he took down his pillow from his head, rubbed his still blurry eyes with a soft voice, "Today is Saturday, why did sister get up so early..."

  "Sister did something very important," Tian Tian said seriously.

  "Is it for little Qing?" Tian Qing asked innocently.

  "Of course!" A hint of slyness was added to her smile, then she patted his head, "Hurry up and wash up, come down for dinner..."

  After waiting for Tian Cheng to finish washing up, Tian Tian had been sitting at the dinner table waiting for him. Tian Cheng was wearing a yellow short-sleeved shirt with a big Doraemon on it, pouting its mouth, a loose black shorts and a pair of clean sports shoes.

  Tian Tian looked at his seven-year-old brother with satisfaction, who was already able to tidy himself up neatly at such a young age, not like other children of the same age who were sloppy, and there was also a bit more elegance between his eyebrows.

  Tian Tian beckoned him to come over and sit down, then pushed a plate of pastries in front of him, pointing and saying, "Try some." She casually picked up a piece of pastry from her own plate and began eating it slowly and savoringly. Tian Cheng couldn't help but drool at the sight of her enjoying her food so much.

  He grabbed the pastry that Tian Tian handed over to him and took a big bite, thinking that it had been a long time since he last had tiramisu. Although today's looked like it was the wrong color, but seeing his sister eating with such relish, it should be delicious.

  He chewed for a few more bites, then suddenly spat out the pastry he had just eaten, grabbed a cup of milk and gulped it down desperately, his mouth twisted in distaste. Tian Tian looked at him with a mixture of amusement and disgust, but continued to savor her delicious snack.

  "Sister, you're bullying me!" Tian Cheng said indignantly, waving her small fist.

  "This is made by my sister's own hands." Tian Tian said with a righteous tone.

  "Why don't you eat what you made yourself!" Tian Cheng was like a soldier who had been shot and fallen to the ground, with only one breath left, still clutching the enemy's pants leg, asking "Why did you kill me!" His whole body was filled with a tragic color.

  Tian Tian looked at his stiff expression and finally couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Of course it's because Alan's cooking is better, little guy, sister got up early especially to make breakfast for you, you should show some respect."

  "Hmm... sister is the worst," Tian Cheng said, picking up the remaining pastries and eating them, "Actually, sister's cooking, Xiao Cheng still loves to eat." He said lightly.

  "If it doesn't taste good, then don't eat it. I'm not like I haven't tried..." She said, and went to take the plate from Tian Cheng's hand, but he dodged her."

  "Xiao Cheng said, I like to eat sister's dim sum." He smiled and said, his smile was like the rising sun, soft as silk, passing through Tian Tian's heart, like a flowing river, filling every corner of her body. "Sister asked, where to take Xiao Cheng to play?"

  "Wait and see, Xiaocheng will know soon." Tian Tian said softly, the dimples on her cheeks were exceptionally beautiful at this moment, just like a cup filled with fine wine, overflowing with sweet and refreshing flavors.

  In the end, Tian Cheng still finished a plate of burnt tiramisu, patted his round belly contentedly and walked out of the house with Tian Tian.

  When he first saw the scene in front of him, he was stunned. It was a large rose garden that covered a vast area. In the distance, the blue sky and white clouds merged with the red flowers and green leaves, forming a pure and simple ink wash landscape above, while below, it was a rich and enchanting oil painting color palette. Just like this, contradictory yet seamlessly connected, without leaving any gaps, reflecting the majestic beauty of nature between heaven and earth.

  Deep red roses proudly held their heads up, dancing in the wind, with a few petals floating in the air like the broken wings of butterflies.

  In the depths of the flower, there is still the morning dew that has not yet dissipated, just like precious crystals, shining brightly under the sunlight, and wafting in the air is the unique, enchanting fragrance of roses.

  At the end of the rose garden, there is a small wooden house with an ancient tile-roofed form on top, covered with a layer of crimson thin tiles. The house body was painted white, the windows were semi-circular, and the green glass was dazzlingly bright. There was also a delicate brown wooden door.

  Everything here is vague and unreal, just like a utopia, full of pastoral charm, making it hard to believe that there is still such a pure land in this busy and developed city.

  "How come I've never been here before?" Tanaka asked curiously.

  "Because we don't usually come home this way, and the Botong community is quite big, our Xiaocheng is also lazy, so of course she hasn't been here before. Besides, we just moved in not long ago." Tian Tian explained patiently.

  "Oh... so, sister brought little Suzumi here today to see the flowers?"

  "It's not all, did Xiaozheng see that house? There is an old lady inside, she guards this rose garden, my sister has met her before, the old lady is kind-hearted and her eyes are not very good. Anyway, we have nothing to do today, so let's help out in the rose garden."

  "I see......" Tian Cheng gazed at that beautiful rose garden and nodded.

  "Sister, take Xiaocheng to visit Grandma," said Tian Tian, pulling Tian Cheng's hand towards the small cottage. She really liked it here, where she could touch nature and feel the air flowing through her fingertips with a hint of spirituality, a feeling that was hard to put into words, a carefree and relaxed atmosphere.

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