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The first rays of sunlight bloomed, and a gust of fresh wind rolled up on Fengsan Street, not far from the city library.

The early morning breeze was a little cool, with a faint floral scent.

The sparse pedestrians on the streets, the maple trees on both sides swaying in the wind, make for a quiet sight. Because Fengsan Street is a pedestrian street, there is no noisy car roar in the early morning, and most of the people in the residential buildings on both sides of the street are still sleeping peacefully.

The wind passes, the sun rises, and the quiet streets slowly become pedestrians. Students who wake up early, young people who go to work, housewives who go out to buy groceries, or people who come home from a night of playing. Not everyone likes flowers, but everyone who passes by that little flower shop on the street will unconsciously sniff and take a sip of the fragrance to refresh themselves.

Around March last year, the street, which had been a bit dreary, suddenly became a small shop full of flowers. Whenever the fragrance of flowers wafts in, the residents living here can smell the fragrance of flowers and add a different color to their boring urban life.

With a gentle breeze, the door of the small flower shop opened, and the fragrance of flowers slowly overflowed.

The fragrance is not strong, but it has an elegant freshness.

"Xiaowu, it's early. An aunt of about forty years old passed by the flower shop and shouted inside.

"Morning~" answered her with a gentle voice, with the unique fragrance of flowers.

With a crisp sound of bells, a woman in her twenties walked out of the door of the flower shop. She was not very tall, her figure was a little thin, her delicate face was soft and delicate, and her big eyes like pearls contained a certain attractive quality. Like an elegant narcissus, it exudes a faint fragrance in the morning mist.

"Xiaowu, you have to work hard today, don't be shy, and greet good guests. Now business is not good, and the most feared thing is to give up easily. You see, although there are not many people buying flowers now, it is much better than when you first came, and young people should be a little patient, and if you persevere, business will gradually improve. The aunt looked at her and encouraged.

This pedestrian street is not bustling, not far from the flower shop, and a fruit shop has put up a sticker for the transfer.

"No, although there are not many guests, there are always people who will like it. Lovely flowers, beautiful flowers, who will bring you home......" Xiaowu smiled and placed a plate of blooming orchids on the counter in front of the store, smiling happily at her.

-- This old house, which had been vacant for many years, seemed to suddenly appear on this street and in this real world, and no one around it was aware of it. It wasn't until the fragrance of the shop overflowed the shop that the residents knew that a new flower shop had opened here. Life is still the same, the appearance of small shops has not changed much for the residents of the street, although many people love it here, but not many people actually come to buy flowers......

The aunt talked a few words and left, and Xiaowu started her ordinary day again.

"I don't care much about it, but it doesn't seem to be successful in my first business~"

After tidying up the counter in front of the store, she went into the kitchen and prepared a simple breakfast for herself.

An omelette, a bowl of white porridge, and a piece of bread......

It's simple, but Xiaowu eats extremely happily.

Life is so beautiful that it should be cherished.

She looked at the small plate of unopened daylilies on the dining table, the flowers had not yet bloomed, but they had already made a lot of efforts for future blooms. Picked up the water bottle and sprayed, letting the crystal water beads condense on the flowers and leaves. In the morning glow, a faint golden shimmer on the surface of the water droplets.

Every day, every day, until I am gone...... It is her greatest wish to let this blandness continue.

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"At around 20:40 last night, the city's third badminton amateur competition organized by Fenghua Sports Center was successfully held, and eight players stood out in the event that day. According to the reporter's understanding, these eight players will ......"

Xiaowu picked up the remote control on the table, and the morning news came from the small TV.

She didn't really understand the specific meaning of these news, but she still felt a very comfortable feeling when she watched the female anchor clearly and say a piece of information from the outside world. There is no specific meaning, she is just enjoying it...... Enjoy this quiet life.

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The whole morning was very leisurely, and from time to time one or two people would come in to see the flowers and plants, but none of them actually chose to buy. Alas, although mentally prepared, the slightly depressed situation couldn't help but make Xiaowu a little disappointed.

She sighed quietly, propped her chin in one hand, and fiddled with a mimosa in boredom.

It's almost lunchtime, and the bells of several schools not far away have already sounded for the end of school. As students appeared on the street, a little girl wearing a blue and white high school uniform was already in front of the store at some point. She seemed quiet, crouching in front of the glass window in the doorway, watching quietly.

Xiaowu followed her gaze.

The daffodils weren't the best, several buds had been removed, and one of the leaves was even more missing.

Xiaowu changed her hand and tilted her head to stare at the little guest. Compared to the fashionably dressed students on the street, she is inconspicuous. The thin and thin body is wearing a school uniform, and the blue one is paler than others, but it is very neat.

In Xiaowu's eyes, this girl is also inconspicuous.

"Do you like this flower?" Xiaowu came behind the girl, looked at the pot of narcissus and whispered, "This flower is not good, because some nasty fellow, its leaves have been broken...... Why do you like this one?" Speaking of this, she pointed to a plate of white and elegant daffodils next to her: "Look at this one, it's much better than her." ”

"But I still like this one," the little girl looked up, her answer simple and direct.

The girl's little face was surprisingly calm, without a trace of superfluous expression: "That flower is much more beautiful than it, but I still like this ......"

"Why is that?"

"That one is so beautiful, so perfect that I can't afford to continue cultivating it. This moment is the best, I can only maintain its beauty at the moment, but I can't use my own efforts and hands to make her more beautiful. ”

Although the little girl's clothes were a little pale but extremely white, as Xiaowu approached, a faint fragrance rushed into the tip of her nose. Feeling the fragrance of the tip of her nose, she sniffed lightly, different from the smell of flowers on her body, although it was only a faint smell of honey locust, but there was a different kind of warmth.

Seeing the little girl's words, Xiaowu gently stroked the narcissus she had chosen. White with a little spots, a few drops of water hung on the tips of the green leaves, shining in the sunlight: "Perfect? Isn't that good? Let it be in its most beautiful state, let all who look at her see her most beautiful side." ”

"It might be nice, but I love it. "The little girl doesn't talk much, she insists on her choice.

Xiaowu lowered her head and thought about her words, then reached out and picked up the plate of narcissus that the little girl chose, and said, "This plate of narcissus is given to you, and when she blooms and becomes more beautiful in the future, remember to show it to me." I want to see if the flowers cultivated by different people will bloom differently because of different hearts. ”

The little girl seemed to like the plate of flowers that were not beautiful, so she didn't push it and took it.

Watching the little girl's figure slowly merge into the students who were out of school, Xiaowu tidied up the flowers on the wooden shelf that were not messy and returned to her place. She lazily watched the flow of people on the street, thinking quietly.

After some time

This little girl always finds time to come to this flower shop when she comes back from school.

She helps Xiaowu look after the store and water the flowers in the store, and Xiaowu teaches her some knowledge about flowers.