52, the story of Danzhu

Across the glass flower room, Master Hua waved his hand dejectedly, "If you want to see it, just watch it, anyway, the 'flower spread to the world' has been ......

There is no hope for the dying...... Soon there will be no more flowers......"

After Master Hua said this, it was as if he had exhausted all his strength, and there was no more movement or response.

Through the glass wall of the flower room, Cai Jiajia looked at Master Hua in a daze, her heart swelled with infinite sadness, and the corners of her eyes were already wet with tears unconsciously.

Seeing this, Jiang Mei comforted him warmly: "Reporter Cai, do you want to visit the flower garden with us?" ”

Cai Jiajia came back to her senses and wiped the corners of her eyes.

"Hmm~"

Cai Jiajia had a thick nasal voice, and she was embarrassed to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "I'm sorry, I've had low tears since I was a child, and I'll be sad when I see others sad, and I'll cry along with the plot when I watch movies and TV series~ You, you won't hate me, right?" ”

Cai Jiajia peeked at Jiang Mei's expression, and was very worried, you know, because of her crying problem, the boys in the class from childhood to adulthood called her a crybaby, and always laughed at her for bullying her.

The reason why she was broken up by her previous boyfriend was that she cried a lot when she watched "The Devil Boy Descends to the World", and the man said with great disgust, "What's so good to cry when you watch a cartoon, it's annoying!" ”

Cai Jiajia was annoyed, why did she cry again, what if her little brother hated herself?

Jiang Mei said gently, "No." You have a very strong empathy ability, and you will definitely become a good journalist. ”

Cai Jiajia looked at Jiang Mei with emotion, "The little brother is so gentle and kind, not only did he hate himself, but he also comforted him intimately...... I really didn't make the wrong person......"

No, when I think about it, I ...... cry again, but it's so touching......

Cai Jiajia wiped her tears, "Jiang Mei, you are the first person who doesn't hate me crying and encourages me, thank you, I will definitely live up to your expectations." ”

Orchids swing their leaves violently.

Jiang Mei stroked the blue flowers, meaning to tell Xiaolan not to worry.

The flowers quieted down and snuggled up to Jiang Mei's chest obediently, like a cute and obedient little girl.

Cai Jiajia was surprised, "Jiang Mei, your pot of flowers is quite spiritual, you still like to raise flowers." ”

Jiang Mei: "It's okay." ”

Cai Jiajia: "By the way, you just said that you came to find a flower, what kind of flower?" ”

Jiang Mei: "It's a flower with purple-red leaves. ”

"Oh, then I'll help you find it."

Jiang Mei and Cai Jiajia searched for it together in the flower garden.

The flower garden is quite large, and the partition is also very reasonable, so it can be seen that the former owner took care of it with care. However, the flower beds in front of me are overgrown with weeds and decaying everywhere.

Flowers lack pruning, some grow wildly, and some wilt.

Cai Jiajia couldn't believe her eyes: "How can this be?" The flower master is a family of florists and is the most powerful expert in cultivating peonies. This time the International Peony Festival, everyone is looking forward to the new works of the flower master, so I came to do an interview with the Peony Flower Festival. ”

Look at the dilapidated flower garden in front of you, and then think of the dispute that just happened, as well as what the flower master said,

Jiang Mei probably understood the condition of the flower garden.

It should be that there is a problem with the operation of the flower garden, resulting in the flower garden can not continue to operate, just now those people should be peers in the flower industry, and they want to buy their favorite flowers when they hear the news. Master Flower was devastated and in a bad mood, and had a conflict with them.

However, according to Cai Jiajia, the flower master is well-known in the flower industry, has a family tradition, and has superb skills in cultivating flowers, how could it suddenly be like this? So much so that "Flowers Spread the World" is going to be forced to close?

The blooming flowers are embarrassing.

Alas, leaving these things aside for now, it is most important to find the beads first.

The two of them searched carefully in the flower garden.

"Zhuzhu ~ I feel the breath of Zhuzhu ~ " Xiaolan shook the leaves in Jiang Mei's arms, "Meimei, follow me!" ”

Orchid leaves point in one direction,

Jiang Mei walked in the direction the leaf was pointing.

"This way...... This way...... Right ahead! ”

On the edge of the wall, there is a simple tiled house, which seems to be the residence of the flower master.

Jiang Mei walked to the tile house and looked down.

"There are only weeds here, there will be no flowers. The general varieties of flowers are planted in the flower garden, and the precious varieties are planted in the greenhouse. "Before Cai Jiajia came to the interview, she had done her homework.

"Found it!"

In a small open space under the window, there is a four-leaf clover, which is the most common landscape grass, it is green and lovely, vigorous and vigorous, and is most often planted in the open space in the garden in front of the house and behind the house, as an ornamental lawn.

A small grass with purple-red leaves is mixed in with the four-leaf clover.

"Zhuzhu, what's wrong with you? Why are you so weak? Xiaolan called anxiously.

The breeze blew, and the leaves of the purple-red grass moved slightly, and then drooped down tiredly.

"Woo woo......" Xiaolan cried anxiously: "Zhuzhu, don't die, I'm here to save you......"

I saw that the stems and leaves of the Danzhu grass were dry and thin, and it seemed that it was about to wither.

Jiang each took out a water bottle, opened it, and poured water on the roots of the danzhu grass.

This is the mountain spring water that Jiang Mei specially brought from Shennong Mountain, in order to replenish water to Xiaolan. I didn't expect that Zhuzhu's condition was so bad, and the water might not be enough.

Cai Jiajia asked suspiciously: "Jiang Mei, are you looking for this grass?" ”

Jiang Mei nodded.

"But it's just an ordinary grass, huh?" Cai Jiajia was puzzled: "Shouldn't you look for precious flowers?" ”

Jiang Mei said softly: "The most precious is not necessarily the precious variety, but the sincere feelings are the most precious." ”

Cai Jiajia was thoughtful.

After being moistened by the mountain spring water, the danzhu grass has regained some vitality compared to before.

Jiang put Xiaolan next to the Danzhu grass, and Xiaolan stretched out her leaves to shield the Danzhu grass from the scorching sun.

"Xiaolan, thank you." A soft voice came.

Xiaolan waved her leaves excitedly: "Zhuzhu, you woke up, scared me to death, woo woo......"

"Don't cry, Xiaolan, I'm fine."

Danzhucao looked at Xiaolan seriously and nodded with satisfaction: "Well, the cultivation is good, and you will be able to transform soon." ”

Xiaolan sniffed: "I can already become a human body in Shennong Mountain, but I can't be too far away from the body." I'm still too stupid, I'm too slow to cultivate, otherwise I would have come to you sooner. ”

Danzhucao: "You're already very powerful. ”

"Really?" Xiaolan looked at Zhuzhu and cried again: "But, why did Zhuzhu's cultivation disappear?" ”

Zhuzhu: "Xiaolan, you are already a big girl, and you always cry your nose, be careful of other people's jokes~"

Zhuzhu looked at Jiang Mei: "Thank you for bringing Xiaolan to see me." ”

Jiang Mei smiled: "You're welcome." ”

Xiaolan: "Zhuzhu, he is Meimei, the owner of Shennong Mountain, and he is very good to us." ”

"The master of Shennong Mountain?" Zhuzhu was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

Xiaolan: "Zhuzhu, let's go back to Shennong Mountain, let's cultivate together, you will definitely be able to recover soon!" ”

"Back to Shennong Mountain?" Zhuzhu was in a trance, some memories, some yearning, and finally she shook her head gently: "I can't go ......"

"Why? You're so weak, stay here any longer, you'll die! Xiaolan was in a hurry: "Meimei, you help me persuade Zhuzhu." ”

Jiang Mei smiled and said sincerely: "Zhuzhu, go home~"

"Go home ......"

Cai Jiajia: "...... The little brother is talking to Danzhucao, so gentle......"

Cai Jiajia saw that Jiang Mei listened quietly, gently, smiling, tolerant, and understanding, and his gaze was as gentle as the sun, so that the hard and wounded heart could be opened......

Jiang Mei nodded and sat down next to Danzhu Cao.

Cai Jiajia: "Jiang Mei, aren't you transplanting?" ”

Jiang Mei: "Do you want to hear a story?" ”

Cai Jiajia nodded trustingly: "Hmm." ”

Jiang Mei stretched out his hand to Cai Jiajia,

"Little brother wants to hold hands with me~" Cai Jiajia was embarrassed, so she hurriedly handed her hand over!

The moment she held each of Jiang's hands, Cai Jiajia felt a gust of fresh wind blowing across her face, and a soft voice whispered in the wind......

I would like to turn it into a stone bridge, and endure five hundred years of wind blowing, five hundred years of sun, and five hundred years of rain, and I just ask you to walk over the bridge......

There is a Sansheng Lake in the backyard of the Yuelao Mansion, and the red dust III can be reflected in the lake.

There is a Danzhu grass growing on the edge of Sansheng Lake, washing the leaves with the rippling water, and falling with the tide of Qingming Lingxi,

Yue Lao drew a red thread for Hongchen mortals by the Sansheng Lake, tied up the marriage, drank a pot of drunk and dreamed wine, and watched the origin of the world disperse.

When he drank to his heart's content, the old man spilled the residual wine, and a drop of wine beads happened to fall on the Danzhu grass, and the wine beads were like pearls, rolling down from the lilac leaves, falling on the tips of the leaves, reflecting the joys and sorrows in the Sansheng Lake.

Falling, falling, finally, the wine beads fell from the tip of the leaf and fell into the lake, at that time, the birth of a baby boy was reflected in the Sansheng Lake, and that drop of drunkenness and a dream was falling into the baby's mouth.

A drop of drunken dream wine confuses two idiots.

Yue Lao was drunk, pointed to the moist danzhu grass, and sighed: "Idiot." ”

Pointing to the image of the baby in Sansheng Lake, he sighed: "It's also an idiot..."

It was from this moment that Danzhu grass sprouted its wisdom.

The time in the heavenly realm is calm and long,

The golden crow rises in the east and sets in the west, the laurel rises in the west, the Milky Way is calm and waveless, and the sea of clouds is not rippling.

The sound is stretched long, the movements are slow, there is no noisy bird and insect chirping in the heavenly realm, there is no sudden wind and rain change, only a long silence...

The beauty of the celestial realm is beautiful, it's really boring. Danzhucao looked at the picture of the human world in Sansheng Lake to pass the time.

The marriage in the world is so interesting,

The poor scholar and the rich lady meet under the moon,

The prince and the commoner girl have a bumpy love road,

The general saved the little woman,

The female thief robbed the small county official,

The young man stays, and the little woman is willing to make a promise to each other,

The lady stopped, it hurt the lady's hand......

In the world of red dust, a happy marriage and sadomasochistic love are staged......

Danzhucao looked at the love of all beings, and her ignorant heart gradually rippled with the waves of Sansheng Lake.