Zheng Xiaowen took Yang Yilin to the south of the flower garden, a little near the street wall, a pot of plum bonsai on the flower platform, which surprised Yang Yilin: "Ah, Lamei!"

He looked at the roots of this pot of plum, as big as a small stool, the whole root is twisted and rugged and naturally convex and concave, there are a total of five branches growing on the roots, and there are a little grafting marks on the five branches.

"What kind of variety is grafted on this?" Yang Yilin asked.

Zheng Xiaowen raised his finger and said: "These two branches are Suxin plums, these two branches are tiger hoof plums, and that one is Admiralty plum."

"Look at the buds on these five plum branches, which are already densely dotted on the branches like little mung beans.

"Its name is Lamei, and its flowers bloom in the 11th month of the lunar calendar, and it can bloom until the end of the first month. When the plum blossoms, the garden is full of fragrance, and even the street is full of fragrance.

"Every Spring Festival, it has to be brought to the upper room of the west courtyard, and it sets off the antique furniture in the upper room to be beautiful and bright, which is really full of brilliance and fragrance everywhere.

"The dried branches and plums in the painting are mostly red plums, although the red plums are beautiful, but this plum has another poetic and picturesque meaning than the red plums.

"When its flowers are about to bloom or bloom, you stand on eight sides to watch, it is eight beautiful paintings, that charm and elegance to the extreme, so that you can only appreciate and cannot express it, my family regards it as a treasure." ”

Yang Yilin watched this pot of plum, at most, he only exclaimed a few words of praise, but Zheng Xiaowen's soft voice at this moment really made him enjoy another wonderful world of beautiful flowers, beautiful scenery, beautiful voices, and more beautiful people.

Yang Yilin watched the eight pictures of this pot of plum around the flower platform, and said: "This flower has not bloomed yet, which direction I stand to look at it, it is all a painting, I will definitely come to watch it during the Spring Festival this year, to taste its fragrance and beauty!"

"Okay, I'm waiting for you!" Zheng Xiaowen said with a smile.

Zheng Xiaowen said again: "There are still red begonias and pink begonias over there, but now there are no flowers, and I won't let you watch them."

"Begonia flowers start to bloom at the end of February, and if you put them in the flower room, they will bloom during the Spring Festival. During the Spring Festival, the two pots of begonias and this pot of plum are put together in the upper room of the west courtyard, and the red, pink and golden colors complement each other, and the visitors are all wonderful. ”

Yang Yilin said: "I have already thought of that beautiful picture, the antique furniture in the upper room of the west courtyard with these blooming bonsai, sitting in the house is even more warm and happy, elegant and leisurely." ”

Zheng Xiaowen looked at Yang Yilin, she smiled and said, "You really know how to imagine." ”

Yang Yilin said: "It's not that I don't know much about imagining, it's these beautiful stump bonsai that enhance and enrich my imagination." The pile scene I have seen in my memory, the pile scene in this East Garden is the most ingeniously conceived and artistically shaped pile scene I have ever seen. ”

Zheng Xiaowen looked at Yang Yilin again and smiled, "Thank you again for your compliment." ”

The two turned around while talking, and when they walked to the north of the pavilion, their hands inadvertently touched, and Yang Yilin took them by hand.

Zheng Xiaowen was afraid that she would embarrass Yang Yilin by breaking away her hand, so she thought of a way, and pointed to the pomegranates on the flower platform on the north side of the pavilion, and said with the other hand: "Yilin, look, you see those pomegranates are grinning at us!"

Yang Yilin said: "Your opinion is wrong, these smiling pomegranates are all congratulating us and blessings to us!" When he said this, he was embarrassed to look at Zheng Xiaowen.

Zheng Xiaowen was not embarrassed to look at Yang Yilin, but she still pulled her hand away.

As soon as Zheng Xiaowen withdrew his hand, Yang Yilin stretched out his arm and wrapped his arms around her back and her shoulder. However, he only held it for a few seconds before quickly letting go.

Yang Yilin thought to himself:

Before I knew Xiaowen, I was most annoyed to watch those movies, TV series, or similar words in books.

Now that it's my turn to be honest, I suddenly realized that this word is extracted from the practice of life. Alas, ignorance back then!

Yang Yilin looked at the flower room and changed the topic and said, "Uncle is not at home, I remember the matter of the non-cold-resistant bonsai entering the flower room, and you have to remind me when the time comes." ”

Zheng Xiaowen nodded, thanking him in his heart.

Yang Yilin suddenly remembered, "Hey, it's cold, where do you put the goldfish in Bitan?"

Zheng Xiaowen Gege smiled and said: "There is a hole under the rockery, and when the temperature is low, the goldfish will automatically swim into the hole." ”

"Oh, I'm ignorant of this question, and I feel rare when I hear the answer, hehe!" Yang Yilin said with a smile.

Zheng Xiaowen also smiled.

Zheng Xiaowen took Yang Yilin to walk on the path between the flowers, looking at the flowers in the garden.

Yang Yilin said: "I haven't finished reading this flower, so let's continue to visit the garden." It's just that I'm too slow to appreciate it, so I think you should introduce it to me. ”

Zheng Xiaowen said happily: "Okay," she then raised her hand and said, "Look at the antique stump of this pot of wolfberries, the branches are tender and the leaves are green, and they are full of beauty."

"Look at the pot of yellow vitex, its large roots are as strong as carving through the air, and the pieces of green clouds floating on it are the regenerated leaves of time-sharing maintenance, and after careful management, it has this late autumn like a green landscape.

"Look at this pot of big tree-shaped finch plum pile scene, the branches are full of small red fruits, it has a strong ancient color with the fashion trend, and it is also displayed in this group of scenes.

"You look at the pots of old plum piles, now see that they are vigorous and simple, the old face is frosty, when the flowers bloom, they can sit on the branches and smile and watch the snow dance, the girl is beautiful and fragrant.

"If you take a closer look at the bonsai in this garden, you can see the small leaf privet with beautiful leaves and green leaves, the banyan tree with unique charm from the vine root art and the green in all seasons, the big cliff mountain elm with the vigor and unique style of the ancient pile, the green and elegant Sanchun willow, the maple with the red glow and the fallen tree, and the ......."

After Zheng Xiaowen introduced them one by one, he raised his hand and pointed to it, and said to Yang Yilin: "The bonsai in this garden, the artistic modeling is varied, people call the bonsai a silent poetic three-dimensional painting, you look at the bonsai in the east garden, which pot does not have a poetic feeling? If you want to watch the pile scene blooming, then wait for the flowers to bloom next spring, together with the herbaceous flowers one by one." ”

Yang Yilin said happily: "Great, I will definitely come then!"

Yang Yilin finished looking at the potted chrysanthemums with unique charm, and he continued to inspect the flower garden. The bright flowers that bloomed all over the garden aroused his emotion of appreciating the flowers, and he looked at it, watched, and couldn't help but spread his arms and said:

"Ahh

Zheng Xiaowen was also infected by Yang Yilin's words, and she immediately followed his feelings:

"In order to create a beautiful world, the bonsai in this east garden are more beautiful and unscrupulous, and each shows the moonlight style!

"The bonsai and flowers in the East Garden, they pay tribute without regrets, and their own unique elegance and charm are scrambled to give, each with its own share of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple! Bonsai flowers, I love you!"

After the two of them finished sighing, Gege laughed, Zheng Xiaowen said to Yang Yilin: "Now I will announce: the flower viewing and garden tour is over!"

Yang Yilin stretched out his arms and hugged Zheng Xiaowen, and then he stretched out his hand and said, "Go, you come with me." ”

He took Zheng Xiaowen's hand and just walked a few steps, when he saw two large colorful butterflies flying down from the sky, and they were flying left and right, up and down, among the flowers.

Zheng Xiaowen pointed to the butterfly and said, "Yilin, look at it, how beautiful this colorful flower butterfly is!"

Yang Yilin said: "This beautiful butterfly is here to add color to the beautiful flower garden, and it is also here to bless us!"

After Yang Yilin finished speaking, he looked at Zheng Xiaowen, and then looked at the two butterflies flying and the scene in the garden, and unconsciously poured out a love lyric "The Power of Love" in his heart......

Zheng Xiaowen saw Yang Yilin holding her hand and didn't move or speak, she said, "Yilin, what do you want?"

Yang Yilin suddenly came back to his senses: "Oh, go." ”

The two came to a stone bench and sat down, Yang Yilin let go of Zheng Xiaowen's hand and said, "I still want to talk to you, but I suddenly realized that it was late, I have to go back quickly, if I play for a while, my aunt is back, how embarrassing it is." ”

He reluctantly got up.

As soon as the two of them walked to the west house, the doorbell rang.

Yang Yilin had to follow Zheng Xiaowen to open the gate, and in the gatehouse, Zheng's mother saw Yang Yilin, who was blushing: This child has been here for a day?

Zheng Xiaowen took the things in his mother's hand, read his mother's face, and quickly said, "Mom, Yilin took me to the fish pond in the suburbs to fish." ”

Mom responded, "Oh, oh, good, good." ”

The three of them came into the east wing, Zheng's mother looked at the ocean iron basin, Zheng Xiaowen said with a happy expression: "Mom, these fish were taken to the fish pond by Yilin, you see, they are all swimming." ”

Mom replied, "Oh, oh", pointed to the bag she brought back, and said, "Here is your aunt's fried fish and snacks, you two should wash your hands and eat." ”

Zheng Xiaowen had already seen Yang Yilin's unnaturalness, and she said to her mother: "Mom, you have sat so far in the car, and you have talked to your aunt for a day, you must be tired, go to the room to rest, I will call you when I am ready." ”

As soon as his mother went out, Zheng Xiaowen beckoned Yang Yilin to wash his hands, and asked him to eat Shaqima and Hara Bean, and asked him to eat sesame cakes and mung bean cakes.

After dinner, Zheng Xiaowen did not stay any longer, and Yang Yilin returned to Yinghua Xili.