love you like jewels

Chapter 1330 He is gone
Mrs. Christian Anne smiled slightly: "Good morning, son, are you going to the library?"

Wen Niannian nodded: "Yes, I want to find Dabao."

"The child is reading a book very seriously. If you don't mind, can you have a cup of morning tea with me?"

Wen Niannian was really surprised this time.

Although she had met Mrs. Christianan many times, it was the first time she had invited her to drink tea.

She asked instinctively, "Can ghosts drink tea?"

"Of course I can't drink tea, but you can."

Wen Niannian's heart warmed up: "That's good, I happen to be free, we can find a place to drink tea and chat."

"Come with me, I know a very suitable place for morning tea."

Mrs. Christianan glanced at her, and then walked slowly after she followed.

Wen Niannian looked at her feet on the ground: "Do ghosts also walk on their feet?"

Mrs. Christianan turned her head and smiled at her: "Otherwise, do you think ghosts walk with their hands?"

"In those ghost movies I watched, the ghosts are all floating around."

"Ghosts belong to spirit bodies and have no weight. They can indeed float around at will, but I still prefer the feeling of stepping on the ground, which will give me the illusion that I am still alive."

Although Mrs. Christian Ann kept a faint smile on her face when she said this, Wen Niannian keenly caught the flash of nostalgia on her face.

No matter how calm she pretended to be, she still cared about the fact that she was dead, right?
Wen Niannian followed her up to the top floor.

Mrs. Christianan pushed open a door, revealing an exquisite and beautiful indoor garden. There was even a small fountain built in the garden, and the water flowed into the underground water circulation system along the stream.

Wen Niannian looked at the beautiful scenery of falling flowers in front of him, and couldn't help showing a surprised expression: "It's so beautiful here!"

"Spring in country Y is always very short. In order to make the flowering period of roses last longer, Jager built an indoor garden here. The temperature here is always controlled at a constant temperature, and the humidity and sunlight are also strictly controlled. It is fully able to achieve the spring climate in the natural state."

Mrs. Christianan paused, knowing that Wen Niannian didn't know who Jager was, so she took the initiative to explain: "Jage is my husband."

Wen Niannian blinked her eyes. If she remembered correctly, Mrs. Christian Ann and the Jagers had passed away for hundreds of years, so the indoor garden in front of her had been built for hundreds of years.

After hundreds of years, this indoor garden can still maintain its fully automatic operation, which is really a miracle!

This shows how much thought Jager put into building it.

Wen Niannian sighed sincerely: "Being able to make such an indoor garden, it seems that Mr. Jager really loves his wife."

Speaking of her deceased husband, Mrs. Christian Anne smiled slightly, her eyes full of nostalgia: "Jage is a very gentle man, he likes to play the piano, and he also likes to tend flowers and plants, the roses planted by him can be They bloom all spring and summer, and they are the most beautiful roses I have ever seen."

Looking at the woman with a gentle smile in front of her, Wen Niannian couldn't help but ask, "Where's Mr. Jager? Why haven't I seen him?"

Mrs. Christian's expression paused for a moment, and then she showed bitter eyes.

"He's gone."

(End of this chapter)