The horse was chewing the delicious herbs fragrantly. Song Anle walked over gently, looking at the well-behaved horse, just supplying it with some hay, it could taste so contentedly and withstand the wind and rain. Suddenly, Song Anle felt that livestock was actually the great ones that deserve people's admiration.

Song Anle picked up two pieces of hay and handed them to the mouths of the two horses. The horse was very obedient to roll the food into her mouth with the tip of her tongue, and chewed it carefully. Song Anle reached out to touch the white horse's face, and the white horse could not incite her, which scared her to panic and shrunk her hand back.

Observing the horse's posture again, Song Anle couldn't help but feel a little worried. Not to mention the horse's toughness, just look at the horse's height. I'm afraid Song Anle will think about how to climb onto the horse.

She was tall, but the horse was still enough to her chest. At such a height, she was probably even more uncontrollable under her daughter's house who had never ridden a horse. Moreover, the spirituality of the livestock is difficult to control, and she is a strange woman, how could the horse easily allow her to control it.

Song Anle wandered by the horse shed, unable to make a decision for a long time. Rather than saying that he could not make a decision, it would be better to say that there was no room for possibility. However, she did not give in to the tone in her heart, so she stayed in the snow and did not take action.

It was originally floating snowflakes, but at some point it had turned into heavy snow. Song Anle was still watching the horse and enjoying the delicious food leisurely, but she was hit by a gust of cold wind.

As a gust of cold wind came, Song Anle did not tremble anymore, but was attracted by a light mint fragrance. I don’t know when this light mint fragrance became her most sensitive sense of smell.

Song Anle walked in the direction where the fragrance came. She was not out of the outdoor room more than ten meters away. Xiaoju walked out of the outdoor room. Because Song Anle was snow-white clothes and her opposite position, Xiaoju did not notice her, but went to the opposite direction.

Song Anle was very surprised by the outdoor room. This huge but not attractive backyard was like a treasure pavilion. Not only was there a unique horse shed, but it also had an unpredictable outdoor room.

Song Anle couldn't help but walk towards the door of the outer room with a curious mind, but there were still a few steps away from the door of the outer room. The scent of mint was floating in the air again. She guessed that the mint must be in the outdoor room.

Song Anle walked into the outdoor room and there was another amazing scene. She saw a piece of green mint. I don’t know whether she was attracted by the green mint fragrance inside or was fascinated by the fragrant mint fragrance. She held her breath and half opened her thin lips, but she couldn’t help but believe the scene in front of her for a moment.

It shouldn't have been the season for mint production, but the mint here is not only blooming and lush, but also green and fatty bushes. Song Anle smiled incredibly, because in the opposite season, when seeing plants that are still growing without fear of the cold, it seems that she sees a tenacious life in full swing.

Song Anle couldn't help but walk a few steps. Since the indoor area was not spacious and the dense mint was blooming, Song Anle was worried about stepping on mint, so she just stood in a position. She squatted in front of a bunch of mint, touching the delicate branches and leaves, the cool dewdrops, without any chill. She was very curious. Even if the area here is small, under this temperature, mint could only survive the roots in the soil at most, and it seemed a bit incredible to grow normally like this.

Without the cold wind blowing, Song Anle coughed softly twice, because a burning smell of coal floated in waves. She stood up curiously and looked for it. The more she looked at the place with the heavy smell of coal, the more warm she felt. Song Anle was surprised to find that coal was used to warm it up here, and then it promoted the growth of mint.

He was able to spend a lot of resources just to plant these mints. You can imagine how the people who grow this plant and how wealthy his family is. The first thing Song Anle thought of was Gao Yuanshang, because the mint fragrance that has always been preserved clearly on him.

It is worth understanding to prefer something, but it is a bit too extravagant to spend such high resources to cultivate your needs in the impossible situation. Song Anle remembered Gao Yuanshang's unruly appearance again, and thought that he should be a playboy.

Suddenly, Song Anle's love for the beautiful mint disappeared, just as after learning about Gao Yuanshang's nature, she also disappeared for his favor. So she got up and prepared to leave the room. She didn't want to walk at the door and heard some small movements. However, when she subconsciously checked, a figure had appeared in front of her. Because it was a little sudden, she was obviously frightened.

Gao Yuanshang was originally patting the remaining snowflakes on his body. Although he did not show surprise when he saw Song Anle appear in front of him, he was still surprised, so he asked with a little uncertainty: "Why are you here?"

"I..." Song Anle hesitated with embarrassment. She couldn't say that she wanted to leave, but unexpectedly she couldn't ride a horse, so she was forced to come here. So she pretended to be meaningless and said, "I like snow scenes, so I come out and take a look."

Song Anle lowered her eyes, as if she was hiding her discomfort, while Gao Yuanshang looked in an unconventional expression. He looked inside. Song Anle walked out of it and naturally saw the mint inside. So he deliberately joked: "So coincidental, I admired the snow and saw the mint bush."

"I walked in by accident." Song Anle's face still had no expression. She could imagine the importance of mint to Gao Yuanshang, but she didn't plan to say anything more.

Gao Yuanshang didn't care so much. He just patted the snowflakes on his body and said meaninglessly: "Since it's a snow scene, don't let this trip down."

Song Anle still couldn't understand Gao Yuanshang's words, but only heard Gao Yuanshang say, "Are you interested in enjoying the snow together?"

Only then did Song Anle understand the meaning of Gao Yuanshang's words. Because she did not mean to refuse, and Gao Yuanshang had another kindness, she nodded meaninglessly.

Gao Yuanshang is in front, and Song Anle follows closely. The two seem to be just to enjoy the snow. They have walked a long way, perhaps because they are intoxicated by the snow scene, or because they have thoughts on their own. They have never spoken to the refreshing scenery.

Song Anle just followed Gao Yuanshang's pace, so she didn't care about the direction of the road. Until she felt her vision and gradually became condescending, she realized her position and was unknowingly located halfway up the mountain.

Song Anle looked up at the mountain road under her feet in surprise. If it was a mountain road, the mountain road was not as steep as the hillside, and she didn't even feel the tiredness of climbing. She went down to appreciate the snow scene that belonged to only white. Although it was still a vast white area, the feeling of being condescending and looking at the snow scene was completely different.

The hanging building they lived in before was already far away at their feet. The same scenery was covered by a thick layer of snow. As the so-called different angles, enjoying different scenery, Song Anle integrated himself into the clean white, as if his body and mind also became clear and untainted with the scenery.

"It's so beautiful here." Song Anle was completely integrated into the beautiful scenery, so he seemed to yearn for the beautiful scenery.

Gao Yuanshang glanced at Song Anle, and saw an intoxicated look in her beautiful eyes. He also outlined the corner of his mouth. Then he said meaninglessly: "Are you praising the beautiful snow scenery in front of you? Or are you praising the beauty of architecture here?"

"Of course, each has its own merits." Song Anle glanced at Gao Yuanshang, and then said in a blink of an eye: "Without the buildings here, there would not be such beautiful scenery. Without such beautiful scenery, there would not be such buildings here, nor would it highlight the buildings here. I think anything is not only stored in one aspect."

Gao Yuanshang was not surprised by Song Anle's rational thinking, but he couldn't help but praise someone who could have such rational thinking. But he also felt sorry for him, which was a pity that Song Anle was a daughter.

"You're pretty wise to see." Gao Yuanshang looked far away from the snow scene, and his tone seemed very easy-going.

Song Anle raised his eyebrows and glanced at Gao Yuanshang with a squint. She clearly disagrees, so she said, "This is wise, it's just common sense."

Gao Yuanshang glanced at her and then turned his gaze into the snow scene. He seemed to have no response to Song Anle. However, there is a principle of two sides when anything happens, and he can still understand it, but he is not good at analyzing two sides.

"By the way;" Song Anle suddenly said in a little surprise: "Is this your home?"

Song Anle looked at Gao Yuanshang curiously, as if expecting his answer. Gao Yuanshang glanced at her, but only coldness appeared in his expression. He turned his eyes and said lightly to the white snow scene, "It's only a small part."

Because of Gao Yuanshang's coldness, Song Anle packed up his original interest, but from Gao Yuanshang's words, it is not difficult to hear his indifference to the family. As for the "small part" he said, Song Anle had no idea, but she clearly remembered that Gao Yuanshang seemed to have said that he was not a lover in the city.

Seeing that Song Anle was speechless and even a little dazed, Gao Yuanshang changed the topic at the right time. He said meaninglessly: "Do you still have to go up? The scenery above may be more beautiful."

Song Anle raised her head slightly and looked at the high mountain. Although the peak was not that tall and strong, she still shook her head gently and said, "No need, instead of looking up from the top, it is better to be more realistic than to be realistic."

Gao Yuanshang lowered his eyes, as if he was thinking deeply about something. He glanced at Song Anle from the bottom of his eyes, and then said heavily: "Is it really that bad to feel condescending?"
Chapter completed!