In the afternoon of this day, Tinghuan was sitting and drawing a new lock pattern, and Su Ji was accompanying her, and the mother and daughter tacitly knew that maybe there was not much time together, and they both doubled their desire to be better to each other. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Tinghuan sleeps with her every day, and Su Ji personally sets up the dishes and chopsticks for her three meals a day.

Ting Huan glanced at the bright satin and silk cotton robe with an apricot and white embroidered poppy beauty on Su Ji's body, and suddenly said on a whim: "Why don't I help my mother draw a few beautiful clothes!" Next time, my mother will go to Tianyi Que to find a tailor to make it! ”

Sitting in the circle chair, Su Ji was dazed and dozing off, but then she opened her eyes and said, "Oh? Can my daughter draw? ”

Ting Huan's face was slightly red and said: "It's not good to have more, it's still okay to draw a few bodies, and make sure that my mother wears it out to make people's eyes shine!" ”

"That's good! You paint, I look at ......"

Su Ji is full of smiles, but her heart is gloomy, who will make her eyes light up? You and Nangong are gone, who am I wearing it for?

Ting Huan drew on the rice paper with great interest, and Kou'er came in and said, "Madam, miss, someone sent something in......"

Su Ji and Ting Huan glanced at each other, why did someone send something? Is it still the second prince? He still doesn't give up?

Ting Huan put down the pen and walked out, the two young men in Tsing Yi in the store were white and polite, and when they saw Ting Huan, they bowed, "Hello Miss Nangong!" We were sent by Uncle Yang from the Yang Scholar's Mansion, and we have something to send ......."

"What's that? Is it a box to be locked? ”

A red-faced little guy with upside-down eyebrows smiled and said: "It's not a box, our uncle said that Miss Nangong's yard is cleaned up neatly, but there is a lack of flowers and plants, and now it's about to start spring, let the little one send a few pots of flowers over......" said and pointed out the door, Ting Huan went out to take a look, a board car was parked at the door, and there were more than a dozen pots of flowers and trees of various colors on it.

Ting Huan was a little embarrassed: "If it is some precious flowers and trees, we don't have a very knowledgeable florist here, and it will be ruined if they die!" ”

"Okay, our uncle said, here is a small book, which writes the name of each flower and the essentials of cultivation, just follow it, if the young lady is still not at ease, it is also convenient for someone to come to our house every half a month to help take care of it!"

Ting Huan hurriedly waved his hand and said, "This is too troublesome for your uncle...... Now that you have a way to grow it, you can just follow it."

"No hassle, no hassle at all! Hey...... Why don't I let them move in? ”

Ting Huan had no choice but to nod, Yang Gongzi couldn't do without the things he sent, and people helped him a lot.

Everyone looked around the flowers and plants, the flowers in the yard were all taken care of by Qianchun and Ge Ling, the flowers and plants in the condensation hall were flourishing before, and the two of them had learned some from the second hall master, and Ge Ling pointed to a pot of bonsai with a strange shape and said: "This island pearl boxwood is good!" It's a boutique! ”

"Really?" Crispy Ji leaned in to take a look.

"Why is this soil red? ......," she said, with a gesture of her jade white hand.

"This soil can be exquisite...... "Xiao Ge Ling walked over with a smile behind his back and a flushed face.

"The color below is reddish called red jade soil, this is the only soil in the world that costs money to buy, the top layer of white is volcanic stone, breathable and good-looking, this pearl boxwood is difficult to raise, say it is delicate, it grows in the cliff crevices of the island, not afraid of the sea breeze and not afraid of the scorching sun, if it is not delicate, who knows that transplanting back will not be able to raise it!"

Looking at a room of people looking at himself, Ge Ling became more and more proud: "The second hall master said that it is because it has an arrogant temperament, so it does not like to be accompanied by others, so it is not possible to raise it in a place where people who are too worldly and too lively......"

She was about to ask a question, but she heard a clapping voice behind her. As soon as he turned around, Yang Xun walked in wearing an azure satin robe and an ink-colored silk cotton cloak, with wide eyebrows and elegant eyes.

"Young Master Yang!" Su Ji greeted elegantly, and then Tinghuan.

Yang Xun looked at Ting Huan's eyes flashing with soft microwaves.

"Originally, Xun was worried that no one here would raise them, but now it seems that there is no need! Just now, this girl's opinion made Xun Mao stop! It turns out that the people who can't raise the cypress are all too vulgar and lively people......"

Ge Ling smiled when she heard it, and Ting Huan only smiled and glanced at her.

"Childe doesn't know, our song Ling girl is not only good at cooking, can raise peerless flowers and trees, but also can sing beautiful songs!" Chiharu said with a smile.

The song made her face even redder, and she screamed: "Chiharu, you joke about me, I haven't sung for a long time!" ”

"Shall we sing today?" Yang Xun looked very interested.

"Huh?" Ge Ling's eyes widened, although he was a little surprised, he was not repulsed.

"What are you doing standing? Hurry up and sit down, Qianchun will go make tea, let's sit under this wisteria trellis and listen to the singing! Anyway, I haven't even heard of it? What about you? ”

Ting Huan shook his head and said, "I didn't either, I didn't know she could sing......"

Everyone sat down, and the song Ling Qiaosheng stood under the vine, the afternoon sun shone on her delicate face, only to see her eyelashes flash, clear her throat and stand up straight and said: "Then I will sing a piece of "Li Song Stacking""

"Good!" Yang Xun was overjoyed when he heard the name of this song, what an elegant name.

The song Ling sang without looking at people, only looking at the spring sky, the sound was as light as a yellow bird, and only one sentence "Ten miles of green microwaves, dreaming of a clear night and a cool early ......" sang so that all the pores of everyone were opened, and then they sank into a dream.

"The No. 1 Singer in the Capital!" This is the highest praise Yang Xun gave her.

Song Ling is ignorant of the world, although he knows that this is a compliment, but he doesn't know how exaggerated it is, so he only sticks out his tongue and smiles.

"Listening to the song and singing should not be in the courtyard of the four directions, it should be on the magnolia boat in the waterfall of the clear pond and the strange flowers and grasses...... It's better to ask someone to prepare a boat."

Unexpectedly, the elegant Yang Gongzi also said that the wind is the rain.

His eyes lit up and he said, "That's it!" Pan Xing, Yang Ji, you are going to prepare, we will use dinner on the boat, Mrs. please tell the same cook, there is no need to make dinner, Xun sincerely invites everyone to take the painting boat to swim up the Lan River at night, and then ask the singer to sing a few songs for us, this is the joy of the world! ”

He said that he was so excited and enthusiastic that it was impossible to refuse.

In this way, in addition to Cuihua and Guang'an, there are also raw clothes who insist on rushing to work at home, and everyone else follows Yang Xun, as soon as they go out, the willow breeze blows, although there is a slight chill, but with a fragrant fragrance that is not easy to catch.

Ting Huan glanced at Su Ji, a little helpless, Su Ji understood, and said in her ear: "It's okay, you are still so young, you have never had Lantern Festival, Shangsi, Qixi or anything before, and now you should go out to play, Yang Gongzi is a Sven person, it's okay!" ”

In fact, Ting Huan's inner entanglement is indescribable.

She suddenly thought of Xuan Han, if Xuan Han knew that he actually accepted Yang Xun's invitation to swim in the Qinghe River at night and enjoy the song by boat, would he be furious?

Just thinking about this, my face couldn't help but turn red! When did you start to care about his opinion? It's weird! And there's no way he knows......