"Mother, I'm going to my aunt's house tomorrow."

Chunqiu was lying on the edge of the table when he spoke, his head resting on his arm, and he was tilted to look at Yuan. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yuan Shi was lowering his head to sort out today's account book, and when he heard his daughter's words, he didn't look up, and replied directly, "Niuniu, is this thinking about your aunt?" ”

Chunqiu smiled, "Well, my aunt's osmanthus flowers are blooming" Chunqiu said the reason seriously.

After hearing this, Yuan laughed out loud, put down the account book in his hand, and raised his eyebrows to look at his daughter, "Niuniu, you are hungry for osmanthus cake."

It can be said that Yuan's mother understands her daughter's mind very well, and Yuan doesn't believe that her daughter will simply go to see flowers and people, I'm afraid that she is hungry for osmanthus cakes.

Seeing that her careful thoughts were punctured, Chunqiu did not panic, but generously admitted it, "Yes, the osmanthus cake is delicious" Anyway, she is already a snack in her mother's eyes, and she is not afraid of exposing more.

Yuan remembered what Yang Meijuan specially instructed her a few days ago, thinking that now that her daughter is gone, she will bring the cloth at home by the way, and she will save herself from going to find it, "Go, a few days ago, your aunt also asked me to help carry the cloth to prepare to make clothes, the cloth has been bought, and when you go tomorrow, bring it with you by the way."

Chunqiu responded with a "eh", after saying this, Chunqiu felt a little sleepy, and blinked his eyes carefully, "Mother, I'll go back" His eyes were very dry, and Chunqiu wanted to go back to the house to sleep.

Yuan Shi looked up at his daughter's sleepy appearance, nodded, and urged his daughter to hurry back to her room to sleep, "Go back, rest early, and get up early tomorrow" The shop at home has just opened, and there must be many people coming these days, and there are not enough people in the family, so Spring and Autumn will also get up to help.

Yuan pushed Chunqiu out of the door, did not go back to the house, but directly sent Chunqiu back to the house, put Chunqiu on the bed and placed it, and closed the doors and windows in the Chunqiu room one by one, checked one by one, these days the night is windy, Yuan is worried that the girl accidentally kicked the quilt, and it will be uncomfortable to catch a cold by the wind at that time.

After closing the doors and windows, Yuan walked to the bed with a smile, looked at the girl who was lying in the quilt, wrapping herself warmly, and reached out to the armpit quilt again, "Sleep, my mother is gone"

"Well, I know" Chunqiu obediently covered the quilt under her neck, waved her hand at her mother, and put her hand back in the quilt.

Yuan smiled, and then blew out the oil lamp on the table next to him, and the room fell into darkness......

Hearing the sound outside, Chunqiu opened his eyes, and the sky was already bright at this time, and the room was still a little gloomy because the windows were not opened.

Chunqiu sat up from the bed, lifted the sheet covering his body, got up and put on his shoes.

Walking to the window on the side, Chunqiu raised his hand and opened the window, the early morning breeze still carried a trace of dust, smelling a little fresh, Chunqiu took a hard breath, and then shook his head to the window, rubbed his arms, and felt comfortable, Chunqiu turned around and prepared to dress.

The clothes were put on the table by Chunqiu last night, Chunqiu sat on the stool next to him, picked them up, looked for the front and back, and then reached out and put them on.

After a simple wash, Chunqiu pushed open the door and walked to the shop in the front yard.

The door of the shop has not yet opened, the room is a little dark, and the small door on the side is simply opened, and with the faint light of the small door, Chunqiu directly touched the kitchen, as expected, her mother was busy cutting cucumbers in the kitchen.

"Mother, I'll come" Chunqiu shouted, then reached out and took the kitchen knife on the side, ready to do it himself.

Yuan turned around and saw his daughter come in, so he directly put down the kitchen knife in his hand, "Come on, my mother will go and cut the cold skin and gluten, and the guests should come in a while."

Chunqiu nodded, took the cucumber that her mother had cut half on the side and started directly, when she was in the shop in Black Mountain Town before, she also cut this cucumber, and then after making the silk wiper, she didn't do it, but now this silk grater has not been done, and Chunqiu has to cut it by hand for two days.

Because there were many people in the morning, Spring and Autumn couldn't run directly for the osmanthus, so she could only wait until the afternoon to go out.

Finally had free time in the afternoon, Chunqiu hurriedly greeted the Yuan family on the side, turned around and ran out of the door, not far from here to my aunt's house, there were only two alleys in between, Chunqiu first turned left, then followed the right, walked straight for a while, and arrived at the destination where he was going.

The door of my aunt's house was not closed, and Chunqiu also saved the action of knocking on the door, and walked in directly.

As soon as Pu enters the yard, the spring and autumn are not far away from the osmanthus tree full of golden light attracted, the osmanthus tree with thick calves, full of dense golden osmanthus flowers, the fragrance of osmanthus is clear and fragrant, the fragrance of the osmanthus is far away, the breeze blows, the osmanthus trees that are swaying and colorful, swaying up with the wind, the osmanthus flowers that blow down are like golden butterflies, and like silver ribbons, lingering fluttering, falling down, floating to the ground.

Chunqiu looked at the scenery in front of her in a daze, walked under the osmanthus tree unconsciously, and felt the falling osmanthus petals brushing her face, gently, thinly, with a unique fragrance......

"Qiu'er, is that you?"

A coquettish voice called back to Chunqiu's thoughts, Chunqiu turned his head violently, and saw Yang Meijuan sitting on the steps holding Gao Mingxuan.

Yang Meijuan was worried at this time, and looked at Chunqiu vigorously, knowing that her niece had been standing under the osmanthus tree for a long time.

"Auntie"

Chunqiu showed a bright smile at Yang Meijuan, which directly dispelled the worry on Yang Meijuan's face, Yang Meijuan lowered her head and patted her son who was moving in her arms, and said with a smile, "Qiu'er, come here"

"Eh" Chunqiu responded, and then trotted over, "Auntie, this is what my mother asked me to bring over" Chunqiu put the cloth in his arms beside Yang Meijuan.

Turning his head to look around, Chunqiu said again, "Auntie, where is Hanhan?" Why not there? ”

"I went to the shop, I begged your uncle for a long time last night, saying that I wanted to use my New Year's money to buy things for my little brother" Yang Meijuan turned around, laughing as she spoke.

Chunqiu also sat aside with a smile and listened carefully, and echoed a few sentences from time to time, and when Yang Meijuan was satisfied, Gao Mingxuan in his arms was also sleepy and wanted to sleep.

"Hey, look at my aunt, I have been talking to you for a while, and I forgot to ask Qiu'er what you are doing here" Yang Meijuan got up with Gao Mingxuan in her arms, and then looked at Chunqiu with an apologetic face, "Qiu'er, my aunt is going back to the room, you..."

Yang Meijuan nodded, "Okay, go ahead, there are wooden sticks there, be careful yourself..."

Chunqiu blurred the corners of his mouth, looked at Gao Mingxuan, who was restless in Yang Meijuan's arms, and urged, "Auntie, go back to the house, my brother should make trouble."

Yang Meijuan also noticed the movements of the villain in her arms, and instructed Chunqiu to say two words, and hurried back to the house.

Chunqiu returned to the osmanthus tree with the small cloth bag he found from his aunt in his left hand and the tarp he found for her in his right hand.

Because of her short stature, it is impossible to pick it directly, and her aunt and little brother have to take care of her, and she can't help her, so she can only use a wooden stick to knock down the osmanthus first, and then pick it up from the ground and put it in a cloth bag, and wash it at home.

Of course, in order to be cleaner, Chunqiu still picked up the broom on the side and cleaned all the places under the osmanthus tree, and then spread the tarp in his hand on the ground.

Pick up the wooden stick on the side, Spring and Autumn hold the corner of the wooden stick with both hands, and then hit the brilliant osmanthus tree that blooms overhead, with the action of the wooden stick, the osmanthus on the tree are all detached, and the osmanthus flying all over the sky is like falling raindrops, and it rains a golden osmanthus rain.

By the time Chunqiu was out of breath and threw down the stick, the ground was already covered with a patch of golden petals, and the smell in the air was even stronger.

Chunqiu simply wiped his hands, squatted down directly, grabbed the osmanthus on the tarpaulin and put it in his pocket, the osmanthus was fluttering, Chunqiu was afraid of crushing the osmanthus petals, and then saw that it was almost pretended, and went back to ask my aunt for a pocket and then loaded, filled two pockets, Chunqiu was very satisfied, and said to the aunt in the house, refused the other party to let her stay to eat, and turned around and went out directly.

Chunqiu returned to the shop with a fragrant bag in one hand, at this time Yuan was busy at the counter, his nose suddenly smelled a fragrance, Yuan looked for the source, and found that the girl actually came back, "Niuniu, are you picking flowers or smearing flowers?" It's so fragrant" Yuan walked out of the counter and came to Chunqiu's side, after saying this, Yuan also deliberately sniffed Chunqiu's clothes again, and then nodded, "It's really fragrant, it's not that Niuniu didn't hold back and ate the petals" Yuan teased directly.

Chunqiu thought in her heart, she played osmanthus for an afternoon, and it was strange if it was not fragrant.

"Mother, this is osmanthus" Chunqiu directly handed the two pockets in his hand to Yuan's eyes, and suddenly, a fragrance that was stronger than the taste of Chunqiu's body floated out.

Choked by the sudden fragrance, Yuan sneezed twice in a row.

Chunqiu was frightened and asked anxiously, "Mother, are you okay?" Could it be that her mother is allergic to osmanthus? Chunqiu thought uncertainly.

Yuan Shi waved his hand, and quickly got up and stayed away from the two pockets, "It's okay, it's just that the taste is too big" Yuan Shi was a little unremarkable.

Hearing her mother's words, Chunqiu put her mind at ease, as long as it wasn't allergic, otherwise wouldn't this osmanthus be picked for nothing? Thinking that she still has a lot of things to do, and Spring and Autumn will not stay, after saying a few words to her mother, she ran directly into the backyard, her osmanthus has not been washed, and the osmanthus ointment she plans to make has not yet landed, and she still has a lot of things...