Bai Shaohua spent seven or eight days outside before coming back.

It was a quiet afternoon, the weather was clear, and the fierce sun scared everyone back into the house to blow the air conditioner. There were no people everywhere, and the cicadas in the village were singing in a row.

"So quiet. "This sound of cicadas is reverie, as if returning to childhood.

He was accompanied by two cars, a total of four people coming out of the parking lot.

"This is the real countryside. Someone looked around, and the cool breeze blowing from the fields carried the fragrance of the earth, and sighed, "It's not like the farmhouse where we live, it's full of people." ”

"Hey, Shaohua, you can't build a house in your village?

Bai Shaohua took them into the leisure house, "The whole village unanimously passed, if you want to build a house, you must first become the village's only one who has the right to vote." Upstairs is your room, I've already explained, go up by yourself. And he would not be with him.

The woman forgot to sleep and eat while he was not at home, and had to go home to see if the person was still alive.

While thinking, he went to the bar and asked Ander, who was picking out desserts, "What about the flowers?"

"Here, here, boss, give you ......" Zhao Li'e came out of the atrium door with a square box.

"Phew-" The friends who came back began to boo him, "As for the old husband and wife, I have only been out for a few days and I want you to coax you?"

"What about your face, what about your dignity?"

Everyone was coaxing, and people in leisure homes laughed and watched their boss being ridiculed.

Bai Shaohua smiled slightly, took the box and thanked him, and then smiled at his friend: "It's all in her hand, I'll take it now, don't get in the way, see you tonight." ”

His confession caused a burst of laughter from the crowd, who shook their heads as they watched his back walk out.

"Tsk, I'm old, and I'm still a slave. "Sending flowers or something should be a trick played by young people, and the old husband and wife are a little embarrassed to play.

Zhao Li'e looked at the boss's friends and said with a smile: "Everyone, the room is all cleaned up, please come here." ”

"Don't be sour, let's go upstairs. ”

"What sour, I'm afraid that he will go back to report to his daughter-in-law, then it will be boring. ”

"Well, it's a game, why bother? ”

The three of them talked and laughed all the way, and followed Zhao Li'e to the guest room.

They are all guests who have business dealings with Bai Shaohua and have a slightly closer relationship. Lao Han can't leave because of something temporarily, and he can probably arrive tonight, and everyone will not be drunk and homeless by then.

The guests went upstairs, just as Lu Yi came down.

He heard the commotion upstairs and came over to Ander and said, "The guests are here?"

"Here, help urge the delivery point, have the ingredients for the buffet arrived tonight. Ander said that he would pick out the dim sum menu as soon as possible, and then pass it to Yun Feixue's dim sum house, "There is still a group of people who will arrive tomorrow, don't miss it." ”

So, Lu Yi came over and picked up the phone in front of the bar.

There are friends coming from afar, and it will be very lively these days......

Besides, Bai Shaohua, as soon as she stepped into the house, she heard movement in the gym, and she was practicing again.

Take the bouquet out of the box and quietly go upstairs.

Many people were puzzled by his behavior, where did the old husband and wife get the passion to send flowers? Well, he must have loved her very much.

…… There is a reason why modern people are tired, and no matter what they do, they have to find a name.

His family does not have the habit of having private holidays, so he can send it if he wants, and he doesn't have to pick a day.

To be honest, witchcraft and martial arts are put together, and he wants her to practice martial arts even more. Because martial arts can be seen and touched, and witchcraft ...... If she accidentally crosses over, who can get her back?

However, it was really difficult for her to let a mage practice martial arts.

Bai Shaohua stood by the door, staring at the woman who was doing push-ups indoors.

Her appearance is no longer young, although it is an illusion, looking at her slowly aging appearance, I suddenly know what time flies.

In the blink of an eye, their children were in their prime.

Inside, Su Xing, who was sweating like rain, noticed that there was someone at the door, and looked up, "Eh, you're back." As soon as he spoke, he was relieved, and he fell directly to the floor to rest.

She didn't lie down for long, the ice lotus bloomed, and the whole person slowly rose up to someone. She reached out and put her arms around his neck and sat directly on his arm.

Then, a magnificent and colorful bouquet appeared in front of her.

"Wow, it's so beautiful, what kind of flower is this?" Su Xing happily took it, and couldn't put down those unusually beautiful flowers of different colors.

"The imperial flower symbolizes wealth and auspiciousness. He looked at her with a smile, "Do you like it?"

"Like. Su Xing happily smacked one on his cheek, "Can they be transplanted? It must look good to plant them on the mountain." ”

"I will come back in a few days to buy flower seeds and try them, and I heard that autumn is suitable for planting. Bai Shaohua said.

She was drenched in sweat, and although she was used to being "infected" by her, she still walked to the bathroom with her.

"It doesn't matter what season it is, our vegetable garden doesn't want to plant anything, at most it is malnourished...... "Some melons and fruits are smaller in size, and they taste good when eaten."

After a few moments, the voice stopped, the bouquet of flowers was placed on the table of the room, and the bathroom was filled with infinite spring light......

The clouds and rain have stopped, and the people have been washed.

On the balcony of Bai's bedroom, Bai Shaohua was lying in a rattan chair, and the beauty was resting in her arms, like a vacation on the sunny beach.

"Don't practice martial arts, you are a witch, and witchcraft is your talent. Stroking her loose black hair, he said with his eyes slightly closed.

"It didn't work, I tried, and it didn't work at all. Speaking of this, Su Xing's originally stretched eyebrows frowned slightly, and she opened her eyes, "I'm not its real owner after all." ”

If the jade is still there, you can still give it a try. Pity......

"Wow, my space ......"

As soon as she thought of Yubi, she remembered the angry space, and couldn't help but lie back into his arms and want to cry bitterly.

Bai Shaohua gave her a funny haircut, "Don't think about things that don't belong to you, I'll help you grab one when I have a chance in the future." ”

"Forget it, it may not be mine if you rob it. Yubi is a typical example, Su Xing sighed, "It's better not to have it at the beginning." ”

He smiled after hearing this, and did not refute it, and said this matter later when he had a chance.

After being silent for a long time, just as he was about to fall asleep, Su Xing suddenly remembered something, raised his eyes to look at him, and pressed his chin against his chest.

"Shaohua, have you found it? Your brain disease seems to be cured. ”

Bai Shaohua's eyes widened slightly, glanced at her, then closed them again, and asked slowly, "How can you see it?"

"You don't feel strange to me anymore, do you?" Su Xing was slightly pleased.

Hey, it's really sincere, and the golden stone is open.

In the past, every time he returned from a long trip, he had to spend at least ten minutes with her to recover.

Now that he doesn't need to, whether it's a video call or returning, he looks at her with a light smile and no sense of alienation.

"You and I have been rolling in bed for thirty years, I have no amnesia and I am not a dead person, how can I have so much alienation?" Uncle Bai looked indifferent and pinched her chin, "Don't think too much, this disease is meaningless to us." ”

He knew her, she knew him, and there was no barrier between the two.

"Say, is it hard for love to overcome everything?" women are romantics.

"You love me?" men tend to be rational realists.

A woman's gaze was stunned for three seconds, and then "......" then her head was on her stomach, "It's really meaningless, sleep, I'm tired." ”

“……”