Chapter 270: Be sure to turn it in obediently at night
(Cat flutter Chinese) "Did you hide a photo of me when I was a child?" Wen Liang, who was sitting in the co-pilot, thought about it for a long time, but decided to ask this matter clearly, because she was curious: "What photo did you hide from me?"
"Your son is talking nonsense!" the man gripped the steering wheel, but seriously.
The traitor's son in the back leaned his head between the two, and then leaned close to Wen Liang's ear and whispered: "Mother, I'm not talking nonsense, the photo is in the mezzanine of Lao Qi's wallet, don't believe it." ”
"Really?"
Qi Zhifei: "Really. ”
Qi Ye: "Fake." ”
In the end, Wen Liang still chose to believe in her own son, she asked Qi Ye, "Where is your wallet?"
"I didn't bring it. ”
"Lao Qi's trouser pocket. The little traitor pointed to Qi Ye's bulging trouser pocket.
The man who was about to start the car had his legs on the accelerator pedal, but because of Qi Zhifei, a traitor, he instantly covered his pocket. This is definitely the most thing that Mr. Qi has ever done in his life without three hundred taels of silver.
This almost made Wen Liang conclude that Qi Ye must have a wallet in his pocket, and there must be a photo in his wallet.
"Let go. Wen Liang grabbed the man's hand strongly, and looked at his deep eyes firmly, intending to suppress the other party in his eyes.
The little guy laughed heartlessly in the back, Qi Ye turned his head and glared at his son, and gave him two words: "Traitor." ”
The little devil said that he didn't care about these two words at all, but pointed to his father's pocket, looked at him with comforting eyes and said, "Lao Qi, don't worry, my mother won't divorce you for me, just show your mother!"
Qi Ye took the time to go back and glared at the little devil, and the little devil immediately found out in his conscience, and he was a little cowardly.
He stretched out his hand and patted Wen Liang's shoulder, and said weakly: "Mother, our teacher said that people have **, and you must respect others' **, if Lao Qi is not willing to show you, then you won't watch it!"
Mr. Qi said that he was very relieved that this kid was finally a little like himself.
However, just when Mr. Qi had this mentality......
"Anyway, I took a picture with my mobile phone, and I'll send it to you!" said that, the little paw of the meat whirring escaped the mobile phone, and then skillfully opened WeChat, found Wen Liang's WeChat account, and sent the photo he had treasured for a long time to Wen Liang.
He moved his paws and said, "I thought I was Lao Qi's only son, so Lao Qi put my childhood photos in his wallet and carried them with him at all times, and the result was ...... I may not have been born to my dad. ”
Wen Liang took out her mobile phone to receive a text message, Qi Ye's long arm stretched out directly, she flexibly turned her back to the man and opened WeChat.
Qi Ye was trapped by the seat belt, and when he reached out to unbuckle the seat belt, the fast-eyed woman had already clicked on the photo.
And then...... The whole space was like a ban, Qi Ye was lying on the cool back, looking at the photo on the woman's mobile phone in a daze.
It was a set of artistic photos taken when I was three months warm, and the painting was human, but it was extraordinarily cute. She was wearing a red halterneck belly pocket, a pair of big red pants, cross-legged, sitting in a wooden basin, a black background, a pair of beautiful eyes smiled into a slit, the belly pocket was a little small, and her stomach was tightened, like two or three swimming rings piled on her stomach.
The domineering posture of sitting in the barrel is like a Maitreya Buddha.
Seeing this photo, Wen Liang's whole eyes widened, and he was silent for about half a minute before he turned around, pointed to the photo and asked Qi Ye: "How did you get this photo?"
Seeing Mrs. Qi's expression, she was about to explode, Mr. Qi shrank his neck a little weakly, and replied: "On the day we received the certificate, your sister gave me a wedding gift." ”
Wen Liang stretched out his hands: "Give me the wallet!"
Qi Ye shook his head and didn't give it. He quickly fastened his seatbelt and started the car.
Wen Liang started to grab the wallet, but he said solemnly: "Don't move, wife, my son is still in the car! ”
"Then you park!" Wen Liang sat honestly in place.
Qi Zhifei leaned back on the safety seat and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Wait a little longer, it will be dark." ”
Finally said something reliable, Qi Ye took out a hand and gently touched Wen Liang's head: "Be good, you must hand it in at night." ”
It's pretty much the same!Wen Liang pushed the man's hand away.
The journey of more than two hours is just the time for Qi Zhifei's classmates to sleep. When I woke up, I found that I had arrived in Flower Town at this moment. At night, the town of Flowers is very quiet, it is a small town by the sea, but it is different from other towns near the sea, and it makes a living from fishing.
As soon as you enter the town, you will be greeted by a pungent smell of earth.
The town is like a fairy tale illustration, with a huge iron gate separating the town from the asphalt road outside. Driving through the rusty gate, you will be greeted by a straight road, with warm yellow streetlights that stretch the road to the end.
On both sides of the highway are neat flower fields, one after another, and an ancient lamp is placed at intervals in the flower field. Under the hazy moonlight, it is as beautiful as a dream.
Outside the flower field, it should be separated by the sea, when Wen Liang rolled down the window, you can faintly hear the sound of the waves, rolling very softly, and there is a fishy sea flavor in the air.
Qi Zhifei's little head went out curiously, pointed to the large field of purple and red flowers, and asked, "What kind of flower is that?"
"Pansy. Wen Liang saw that the little guy was almost half naked and went out, so he turned back to Qi Ye and said, "Why don't you stop and go for a walk?"
Before the night is deep, many tourists around the flower field are taking pictures, and the street lamps stretch the pair of figures very long, very romantic.
When Qi Zhifei heard this proposal, he became a little excited. Qi Ye parked the car on the side of the road, and the little guy unbuckled his seat belt and ran down. Wen Liang hurriedly pulled the car door and shouted behind Qi Zhifei's buttocks: "Slow down." ”
As soon as he heard Wen Liang's voice, the little guy instantly became honest, ran back with a smile, ran beside Wen Liang, reached out and grabbed the corner of her clothes, looked up and asked, "Is this purple, white, and yellow all called pansy?"
Looking up at the flower field, purple, white, and yellow pansies complement each other. She touched the little guy's head and nodded with a smile: "Well, this is the national flower of Iceland and Poland!"
"Then does our country have a national flower?" the little guy looked curious.
Wen Liang squatted down and wrapped the little guy's coat tightly, and said, "In the last years of the Qing Dynasty, the peony flower was once used as the national flower. But by now, our national flower should be undecided. In the Tang Dynasty, there was a poet Liu Yuxi who once wrote a poem about peonies, do you want to hear it?"
"Hmm!" the little one nodded reverently.
Wen Liang thought for a while, and said with a smile: "The peony demon in front of the court is unqualified, and the pond is pure and affectionate...... What's next......"
"Only the peony is true to the country, and the flowers move the capital when they bloom. Qi Ye's voice sounded behind Wen Liang, he took two white scarves and handed one to Wen Liang.
Wen Liang wrapped around Qi Zhifei's neck, and then smiled at the little guy without embarrassment at all and said, "Your old Qi is really educated!
The little guy pursed his mouth: "I watched TV and said, this is called sprinkling dog food." ”
"Television is a bad thing. Wen Liang wrapped the little guy's scarf around it, and talked serious nonsense.
As soon as she got up, a white mink scarf was wrapped around her neck. The man bowed his head and concentrated on tying her scarf, then pulled her long hair out of it.
The little guy was sandwiched between the two, raised his head, and said innocently: "I said it on TV, this is called dog abuse." ”
"Your mother is right, TV is not a good thing. Qi Ye stretched out his hand and twisted the little guy's head towards the flower field: "Son, go enjoy the flowers!"
The little devil reached out and grabbed Wen Liang's sleeve: "Our country does not have a national flower, but our family has a family flower, my mother is our family flower, but it is much better than these flowers!"
This arrogant and cold posture and tone made Wen Liang's heart almost be budded by the little guy.
Listening to the little guy's childlike voice, Qi Ye nodded in agreement, and also made a comment, saying: "This flower is not only beautiful, but also more fragrant than wild flowers." ”
The child didn't understand what this meant, but Wen Liang understood it very well.
She curled the corners of her lips at the man without smiling, and asked, "How do you know the fragrance of wild flowers, have you smelled it?"
"Well, I have a good sense of smell, I can smell it from so far away. He pointed to the pansies in the field and sniffed to prove what he had said.
Wen Liang laughed: "This is an organized and disciplined flower, not a wildflower in your mouth." ”
"All I know is that pansies are native to northern Europe and are a common wildflower species in Europe. ”
"......" hooligans are not terrible, but they are afraid that hooligans are educated! Wen Liang now knows what this means.
"Does my wife know what the flower language of pansy is?" he put his arms around his cool waist, and the two walked slowly behind Qi Zhifei together. The little guy was bouncing in front of him, as if he hadn't come out for a long time, and he was very excited.
Wen Liang smiled and asked, "What?"
"Didn't you work part-time at a flower shop when you were studying?" Next to the plain color is a bookstore, the bookstore and the flower shop are all fully transparent glass, every Saturday and Sunday, Qi will go to the bookstore to read books and drink coffee.
And Wen Liang can't read books, and when he enters the library, he feels that he is wasting his position, and at that time, he happened to be in trouble with his family, so he worked in plain color next door, and he could also peek at Qi Ye by the way, and go home with him after work.
Thinking of the past, Wen Liang pouted: "There are no pansies in plain color." ”
"What's the most plain flower?" he asked.
"Red roses, the language of flowers represents unswerving love. This Wen Liang replied quite neatly.
"What's behind the red rose?" he asked.
Wen Liang was stunned. At that time, behind the red rose was the transparent glass of the flower room, opposite the glass was the transparent glass of the study, and behind the transparent glass of the study was he who was facing her......
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The initial love only needs very little nourishment! Just see each other, touch it lightly when you walk by, and a fantasy power will spring up in your heart to create her love. A little thing that is extremely boring can make people ** swoon.
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