Although this kind of camellia does not look ordinary, compared with the 10,000-year-old snow-capped mountain purple jade, this value does not need to be known, but those in the know know that although the 10,000-year-old snow-capped mountain purple jade is precious and priceless in the world, in the eyes of Tuanzi Xue Yang, the 10,000-year-old snow-capped purple jade is not as precious as his camellia that is so bright that it can drip blood. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

And this camellia garden, not so much Xue Yang's private property, but rather a substitute for the "sugar gourd", so many years, the Xue family has paid a lot of money every year to invite people to cultivate camellias, but no matter how powerful the planting master is, like the "sugar gourd" can not be planted, but the new varieties are one by one, this kind of undoing business is simply a waste of his money in Xue Fushan's opinion, but Xue Yang has the support of Mrs. Xue, so he will turn a blind eye.

Xue Yang stopped, he reached out and picked a budding camellia, the red color in the sun as if being plated with a layer of golden light, like a shining ruby as dazzling, he hesitated, after a while as if he had made up his mind to slowly hand the budding camellia to the nose, faintly a faint fragrance of camellia wafted into the nose, the taste is extremely fragrant, fragrant but not vulgar, but with a slight bitterness.

For a long time, Xue Yang shook his head and sighed in disappointment, he looked at the many budding camellias in his hand, and was stunned, "Why not." Why not... Why not... ”

"What's not?"

As a voice sounded, the budding camellia in his hand was also snatched away, Xue Yang came back to his senses and looked up, Yang Wenqing was standing a few meters away from him in a white robe, with a faint smile on his face as always, and another piece of sunshine rose in this camellia, which looked extremely dazzling and dazzling.

And next to him is Yang Wenqing's little guy, it seems to be called something, Xue Yang thought for a while before remembering that his name is Qingliu, this guy called Qingliu is extremely embarrassed at this time, not to mention the dirt on the clothes, but the red of the cheeks looks extremely choking, just like the matchmaker who plays the matchmaker, if he wears a big red flower, Xue Yang feels that he can directly change his career to be a matchmaker!

And this Qingliu is the one who reached out and snatched the camellia from his hand!

"Why are you here?!" Xue Yang asked in a cold voice, anger had already risen on his fat face, he quickly snatched the camellia in Qingliu's hand, and crushed it with his hand, "Who told you to touch my things!" I don't know if Master Ben's things can't be touched without my consent! “

Qingliu was smelling the fragrance of the camellia, and he unexpectedly snatched back the camellia, at this time he was stunned for a moment and wanted to snatch it back, listening to his tone with anger, he actually touched his head embarrassedly, and then shook his head, and said seriously, "I don't know, I'm not a little guy in Xue Mansion, how can I know this kind of rule, that is, I haven't memorized all the rules in our house... When he said this, he was already embarrassed, his eyes were purring, and he didn't dare to look at Yang Wenqing.

"Poof... Yang Wenqing was so amused by Qingliu's amusement that he laughed out loud, good guy, this Qingliu is simply choking to death when he speaks~

"What are you laughing at! What's so funny! Xue Yang's angry arrow was aimed at Yang Wenqing, and the crushed camellia in his hand was thrown over, Yang Wenqing didn't expect him to have this trick, he was caught off guard, and he didn't even have time to hide, the crushed camellia with flower juice was smashed on her face, and the bright red color instantly dyed red, and the jade face that had always been with a faint smile froze, and a pair of star-like eyes looked at Xue Yang in a daze, and he didn't even react, and a sentence echoed in his mind, "Why don't you say hello and throw it over!" ”

Xue Yang was just a subconscious action just now, and he regretted it the moment he threw it out, but what he didn't expect the most was that Yang Wenqing didn't dodge, and for a while, the expression on his whole chubby face seemed to be fixed at that moment, looking at Yang Wenqing was very silent.

And Qingliu over there directly squatted on the ground with his stomach and pointed at the embarrassed Yang Wenqing and laughed, the trembling fingers, the smug gesture, can be felt within a radius of ten miles.

The joy of the clear stream seems to spread all over the tea garden, as if in order to meet the occasion, a refreshing breeze blows out of thin air, the breeze brings up the fragrance of the garden and scatters around, the flowery camellia also sways with the wind and the delicate body, the green tea leaves are shaking, all telling this gratifying and ridiculous scene.

Yang Wenqing only felt that her face was sticky, and the fragrance that she originally thought was unusually beautiful was a bit ironic on the tip of her nose at this time, coupled with a cool and comfortable feeling when the breeze blew, she didn't want to, she reflexively grabbed a red and gorgeous camellia like a child and smashed it over.

Whoever dares to laugh at her will smash whomever she smashes, Qingliu was stunned for a moment, and Yang Wenqing's second camellia over there smashed it again, but this time it was thrown at Xue Yang, and then the scene was chaotic, at first it was Yang Wenqing who smashed Qingliu, and then somehow, maybe Xue Yang felt guilty, so he saw Qingliu also picked the camellia and smashed it at Yang Wenqing, and then he also joined the camp and stood on three legs.

The three of them are like holding a red and bright camellia as a round snowball, you lose me and I lose you, it can be described as laughter, for a while it seems to have forgotten all the worldly in the world, like an innocent and happy seven or eight-year-old little hairy child without any troubles, happy and harmonious throwing the "snowball" game, those superfluous positions are also standing aside at this moment...

A long, long time later, when Xue Yang remembered what happened this time, he really sighed in his heart for a long time, if time could be turned back, then all this might be avoided, if time could be turned back, then would he not choose...

Of course, I won't talk about the future for the time being, please look at the present.

Happy times are always easy to pass, when the three of them are in high spirits throwing snowballs, in the moment of high atmosphere, a burst of bells with a thick and loud sound forcibly inserted into their middle, a total of six, the bell is as loud and loud as the big bell in the temple, it sounds like it is coming from a long distance, the sound of this tea garden is not only not small, but because of the special situation in the tea garden becomes more crisp, like a short melodious music echoing over and over again, which is endlessly evocative. . . .

It was also because of the bell that the three of them stopped moving, each holding one side and looking at each other, with different expressions, with a clear understanding, some puzzled, some confused... (To be continued.) )