Liu Qingfeng didn't do what he wanted. He hurried back to the house and got dressed. He picked up the bamboo basket in the courtyard and walked towards the depths of the forest while talking about Chen Mo.

Along the way, he looked at the bright machete pinned to Tan Mochen's waist, and felt that something was wrong.

"Lord, what are we going to do?" Liu Qingfeng caught up with him, and couldn't help but ask side by side.

"Chop down the bamboo." He enjoyed this life very much, especially after tossing and turning last night to realize his thoughts, he felt that he was really happy to do something for the person he liked.

Liu Qingfeng stood in place and repeated Chen Mohan's words, not understanding why this good man went up the mountain to cut bamboo, and found that Chen Mohan had already thrown away from the old man, so he ran over screaming.

Yu Luoxi was sent to talk about Mo Chen's family for breakfast, but he sent someone to report quickly, but there was no one in sight, and the courtyard was in a mess.

Yu Luoxi was not in a hurry, but promised to know, and after she finished breakfast and drank Kite Run's new flower tea, she got up lightly and went to the bamboo courtyard to find it.

She never doubted the safety of the villa. Every family never closes their doors at night and never sees anything missing. She still believed that occasionally a mountain monkey would steal a few poultry, but she would never believe in losing two seven-foot-tall boys and those who had time to get close to her.

So she went to the hospital unhurriedly. She doesn't worry about their comfort. She just said a lot about what Chen Mo and Liu Qingfeng did in the yard, and how chaotic the yard was now.

As she passed the stone table from which she had retired from her marriage that day, she stopped and forgot to take a look. Then she walked along the stream, past the small stone bridge, and to the gate of the bamboo yard fence.

Only the wildflowers in the yard were pulled out, and they are still scattered in the yard along with the fresh, moist soil. Once people pass by, they get stuck firmly to the soles of their shoes, which is embarrassing.

Yu Luoxi screamed a few times and no one responded, pushing open the door was empty, she looked at the familiar soft pillow on the bed, full of helplessness.

As soon as he stepped out of the room and was about to clean up the yard, he heard the voice of Yue Mochen in the distance.

"Hey, here." The sound echoed through the valley.

Yu Luoxi went along the prestige, only to see Tan Mochen carrying a bamboo basket, holding a lot of green bamboo in his arms and walking this way, and the one behind him was carrying a large bundle of bamboo, and the bamboo leaves even covered his face, looking from a distance, as if he was going to move the bamboo sideways, it looked ridiculous.

They piled the chopped bamboo in the yard and stretched out their hands to wipe the sweat from their foreheads. They didn't think of this, but got a face full of mud, which caused Yu Luoxi to laugh.

She handed him the handkerchief she wore next to him and pointed to her forehead. Xu was still talking about ink yesterday Chen knew his thoughts, and when he saw her movements at this moment, he subconsciously took a handkerchief to wipe the corners of her forehead.

Yu Luoxi's smile deepened. "I want you to wipe your forehead. It's all mud. ”

Even the kite standing on the side couldn't help but laugh, thinking that this kind of talking about Childe was really silly and cute.

Tan Mo smiled awkwardly, took the handkerchief and wiped it on his forehead, and then took it out to see, there seemed to be mud on the white handkerchief, he laughed twice, and when Yu Luoxi looked at the pile of bamboo, he quietly took the handkerchief to his skirt.

"Where did you cut so much bamboo?" Her attention was on the bamboo, and she didn't notice talking about Mawson's movements.

"It's cut a little farther away, it's too common for such an elegant courtyard with some wildflowers, if these bamboos look elegant. As the saying goes, outside of Tsinghua University, there is nothing better than wildflowers and weeds. Tan Mochen kicked away the roots of several wildflowers on the ground with his foot, and was very disgusted.

Yu Luoxi also felt that he was right. Bamboo has had a clear and upright character image since ancient times. It is willing to be alone. It did not require Venda to live in Lin Mang. It doesn't want to be busy in the mountains. It enters the festival with an open mind, simple and unpretentious. Because of this, it can be chased and written by literati.

She no longer held him accountable for destroying the flowers and plants, and just let him go, just for some embellishments.

She asked if she needed help. Mawson waved his hand and asked her not to care about anything, just check and accept the results later.

Yu Luoxi put the food box on the small table in the courtyard and told him to eat it while it was hot. He also left with the kite.

The two people who had been busy all morning were really hungry at this time. They open the food box containing the congee and side dishes, but their tastes are different.

At noon, Yu Luoxi also brought a jar of aged food.

When the sunset fell from the sky and Qi Fei was alone, Yu Luoxi was also looking forward to walking to the bamboo courtyard again.

At night, the clouds are reflected in the stream. Both the upper and lower parts are warm reds. The heart of reflection is soft.

From a distance, I saw bamboo standing proudly on the fence, rustling in the wind.

Yu Luoxi remembered a few lines of poetry in his heart:

He insisted that Aoyama would not relax.

Reagan was originally on a broken rock.

It's still hard to hit a thousand hits.

Ren'er, East, West, North, South.

She had forgotten how long it had been since she had seen the bamboo forest. Now she appeared in front of a patch of green. She seemed to see a little girl squatting on the ground with a shovel, her face covered with small bamboo shoots happily breaking through the ground.

"How so? But are you still satisfied? I don't know when Tan Mo Fei was standing beside her, Chen, saw her staring at the bamboo forest dumbfounded, and thought she was frightened by his speed.

Yu Luoxi looked back at the face full of praise and couldn't help laughing.

"If it's summer, such a large area of bamboo forest will definitely cover up the hot and dry summer," he said.

Yu Luoxi nodded.

"Then you can allow me to stay here in the summer. I'm most afraid of heat. Tan Mo Chen hurriedly spoke.

Yu Luoxi was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Tan Mo looked at her face for a long time, and said something sincerely, which made Yu Luoxi's ears instantly red, and he left without looking back.

All I could think of along the way was one of his words: "Your elegance is fresher than these bamboos." ”

She had never heard anyone praise herself so bluntly, nor had she heard a tall and handsome man praise herself so much. Her heart was a little shy. She didn't even know how to react other than running away.

Tan Mo looked at her distant back and felt very funny, this person who seemed to have a huge heart actually blushed because of a warm compliment.

He felt that this tenderness was worth all his efforts to protect her, and he didn't want her to suffer any more harm, even if it was really the flow of water and love.

Looks like we really need to find a time to talk to her.