Chapter 540

As soon as Huo Chenhuan saw the word "gift", he thought of this old house with a big yard that his mother had left behind for his future daughter-in-law.

Even if someone came over to clean it up and cleaned the house before Su Yayan finished class, he brought someone over.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Su Yayan didn't continue to ask, pulling Huo Chenhuan to go inside, but found that she couldn't drag him at all.

"You..." Su Yayan turned to look at him suspiciously, seeing his complicated expression, she suddenly understood his mood, and tentatively said, "Do you want to go in? If you want, I'll accompany you in. Otherwise, we'll just go shopping outside. Well, this yard has a night view outside, and it's quite beautiful."

Huo Chenhuan greeted her concerned eyes, and his slightly narrowed eyes felt a little warmer.

He held Su Yayan's hand back and said, "It's okay, let's go in. I haven't been here for so many years, and I want to see what's going on inside."

Su Yayan scrutinized his face carefully and saw that he did not show any reluctance, so she grabbed Huo Chenhuan's hand tightly and entered the room with him.

This small villa on the mountain has a total of three floors, and the white exterior wall looks a bit outdated due to the disrepair of the years.

In addition, some plant vines in the yard climbed up along the corner of the wall, which added a little green to the snow-white exterior wall.

The interior of the house may have been cleaned by someone just now, but it looks quite clean, but after so many years, no one has lived there, and after all, it is still a bit more rotten and less angry.

Off-white sofas are placed in the spacious and bright hall, and various rare murals are hung on the surrounding walls.

These murals have characters, animals and plants. The only thing in common is that their background colors are almost all warm colors. It can be seen that the person who chooses them should also be a person with a particularly warm heart.

In addition to this, there are some beautiful vase arrangements.

It's a pity that because no one lives here all the year round, there are no fresh flowers for decoration in the vase, and it looks a bit bare and deserted.

"This painting..." Su Yayan noticed that among the murals on the wall, there was a figure painting that looked particularly conspicuous.

It was a portrait of a woman. The woman in the painting looked like she was in her early thirties, mature and intellectual.

The moist eyes look straight ahead, the corners of her lips are slightly raised, the curvature is not particularly large, but it can make people feel the joy in her heart.

Just through such a painting, you can feel the soft temperament and the elegance in her bones, which makes people unconsciously feel good about her.

Huo Chenhuan looked at the painting, and his eyes were in a trance for a moment.

It was only at this moment that he finally realized that no matter how long it took, no matter how much he deceived himself and wanted to forget.

Even when she married Su Yayan, she deliberately didn't think about this place and handed it over to her.

Deep down in his heart, it was different here after all.

"This picture was drawn by my father, and the person in the picture...is my mother."

Su Yayan had a guess in her heart for a long time, and she couldn't help but sigh when Huo Chenhuan said this: "Your mother is so beautiful and has a good temperament, no wonder your father loves her so much."

Huo Chenhuan was amused by her words, and the trace of sadness that rose in his heart also dissipated a lot: "My mother would be very happy if she heard what you said."

No one dislikes compliments from others, and his mother is no exception.

With her mother's temperament, if she was still alive, Huo Chenhuan believed that she would be very satisfied with the daughter-in-law she found for her.