In the backyard of the Yang family.

Xia Hua hasn't spoken for too long, and his vocal cords have deteriorated seriously. He has been practicing vocalization hard all the time, but still can't speak clearly.

Can only utter some simple words like a babbling child.

However, his limbs recovered faster, and he was now able to slightly raise his hand, even trying to get something.

"Mr. Xia, today's weather is very good, I will push you out now to get some sun." The nurse helped Xia Hua sit in the wheelchair and looked at his resolute profile, making her face blush.

It was the first time that she saw a person who had been a vegetative for so long, and she could still look like Xia Hua, not at all sick.

He even sat quietly in a wheelchair, with a noble and mature atmosphere.

Although his body seemed weak because he was lying on the hospital bed all the time, he was still handsome and not like a man in his forties, but like a successful man in his early thirties.

Such men are the most masculine.

"Mr. Xia, you see, the snow in the yard has melted, and the weather is really warming up." The nurse's words fell, and Xia Hua's eyes fell on the ginkgo tree, and the snow began to drip, his eyes lighted slightly. Flash.

In my ears, it seemed that the clear voice of the year could be echoed.

"Wei Qingsi, will we watch the snow together every winter, okay? When we first enter winter, we will watch the snow and build snowmen. When the winter starts to warm up, we will watch the snow melt into water..."

She likes to watch the snow melt, because she said, the snow melts, the weather will warm up, and the frostbite on his hands will not be serious...

Xia Hua lowered her head subconsciously and looked at her hands now.

Lying on the hospital bed all the year round, his hands have no frostbite.

When it snows every year, he accompanies their daughter to build a snowman in the snow, always remembering how she babbles in his ears.

"Wei Qingsi, you can't catch cold in your hands, I'll pile it up, just look at it..."

"Wei Qingsi, doesn't the snowman I made look like you?"

"Wei Qingsi, I made a snowman today and can't walk anymore. Will you carry me back?"

"Wei Qingsi..."

When she called his name, she always acted like a child.

No one would believe it when she saw it. She was the young lady of the Yang family who was called a genius girl in the shopping mall.

Xia Hua was lost in memories, and for a long time he was just staring at the snow dripping from the branches in a daze.

When he recovered, he found two people sitting side by side drinking tea under the ginkgo tree.

One is Yang Muya, and the other is a man?

Xia Hua's pupil tightened slightly!

The hand on the wheelchair quickly grasped, but endured it, and did not let the nurse push him forward.

"Madam, after so many years, still likes this kind of scented tea? I have been staying near the Yan's old house all these years. I know there is a pedestrian street where the scented tea is very good. Let me give you a try?"

Lawyer Lin took the tea that Yang Muya poured him, took a sip, and said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Xia Hua's eyes flashed slightly.

For so many years, she still likes to drink the scented tea back then, is it because of him?

No, no, she did something like that back then, how could she still be unable to let go of what they had done before.

"Okay, if I have a chance, I will definitely try." Yang Muya responded politely without knowing someone behind her.

Attorney Lin heard that she was really willing to try, and told her more about the uniqueness of the flower tea.

Xia Hua listened behind them, her hand on the wheelchair became tighter...

It is a person who is a dog watching by himself, a person who does human affairs and speaks people's words, a dog always speaks and does dog things, and a dog can never change