Qi Mo knew everything, and deliberately mentioned the same lantern as her, and deliberately asked for a gift for him when he was guessing the riddle, could this be what Qi Mo was hinting at?

Song Lingyue only felt that her head was like a mess of paste at this time, full of messy and complicated emotions, and Song Lingyue couldn't figure out a clue for a while.

Qi Mo on the side didn't say anything, touching the bridge of his nose, he didn't know whether he was weak or expectant, and the corner of his eye crossed Song Lingyue's face that couldn't see emotion.

Song Lingyue put aside the thoughts in her heart and asked the old woman softly:

"Old woman, it's so late now, and you still come out to sell flowers alone?"

"Yes! Isn't this rushing for the Flower Dynasty Festival? Thinking that many girls and boys would buy flowers to wear, they came out to earn some money to supplement the family. The old woman said happily, rubbing her frozen fingers from time to time.

Although it is March now, it is still with the cold of spring, the old woman is dressed very thinly, leaning in the night, the cold wind blows her silver hair, so that Song Lingyue involuntarily reminds her grandmother who is far away in modern times.

"These flowers are so pretty." Song Lingyue looked down at the flowers in the basket, there were about nine to ten branches in it, but it had been a long time, and there were already traces of gradual withering on those petals.

Although the old woman kept sprinkling water on the flowers, she still couldn't stop the decline of the flowers from being unable to absorb nutrients after leaving the land.

The old woman saw that Song Lingyue was interested in flowers, and hurriedly introduced it to Song Lingyue:

This branch is a gardenia, which means that the relationship between the two can be as pure white and flawless as a gardenia. This branch is a begonia, which means that the relationship between the two may be dry and rotten, and will never change their hearts. As for this one, it is the moon season, which means that the relationship between the two is hot and strong for a long time. Originally, there were lily of the valley and lilies, but they were already sold at the market in front of them.

Every flower and every meaning are personally chosen by the old woman, do you see if you like it? ”

Song Lingyue and Qi Mo glanced at each other, looking at the trend of this flower withering, just relying on the old woman to sell it in the streets and alleys, I am afraid that it will not be sold overnight.

"That's it, old woman, I've covered all the flowers in your basket." Song Lingyue took out a silver nude from her purse, checked about a tael, and handed it to the old woman.

The old woman hurriedly waved her hand: "Ouch, ouch, girl, you have given too much money." My wife, my flowers are only five cents, and these are worth fifty cents at most. ”

Song Lingyue hurriedly rummaged through the change in her purse, but after counting for a long time, she only had four or five cents, and the rest were about one or two silver naked.

"Qi Mo, do you have any change in your hand? I've got one or two here. Song Lingyue raised her head and asked Qi Mo.

"No, all the change on my body was used up when I guessed the lantern riddle just now." Qi Mo shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

Song Lingyue sighed: "My change was also used up when I guessed the lantern riddles." ”

Qi Mo's mind turned quickly, and he whispered to the old woman: "Otherwise, old woman, you can sell it to us at the price of one tael." ”

The old woman's face was frightened, and she waved her hand and shook her head: "This can't be helped, this can't be helped!" It's too much. ”

Qi Mo smiled: "Old woman, what you said is not right, it is the so-called hard to buy a beloved." You think your flowers are only worth fifty yuan, but I think they are worth one or two silver. ”

Song Lingyue reacted immediately, and also followed the help: "Yes! Look at these words in your flower basket, each one is so delicate, you can tell at a glance that it was carefully cultivated by the old woman. I think that these two pieces of silver to buy these flowers that you have carefully cultivated are still our advantage of you. So, old woman, sell it to us for a tael of silver." ”

"The old woman knows that you are kind, and I feel sorry for the old woman and I am selling flowers in the cold wind. Well, these flowers will be sold to you for a tael of silver. ”

The old woman is not a fool, of course, she can see that Song Lingyue and Qi Mo are here to help her, but I am afraid that if she refuses to accept it for a long time, the two children don't know what else to say.

"However, before I sell it to you, I must know the names of the two good Samaritans, wife, right?" The old woman held the flower basket in her hand, and there was a posture that Song Lingyue and Qi Mo would not let go if they didn't tell her names.

Song Lingyue and Qi Mo glanced at each other, and Song Lingyue smiled slightly: "Then tell the old woman, my surname is Song, and my name is Lingyue." This is my ...... Friend, Qi Mo. Then you can sell us the flowers, old woman, right? ”

"Song Lingyue, Qi Mo ......" The old woman silently read these two names, and a smile bloomed on her wrinkled face, "Okay, I remember, thank you two, Miss Song and Master Qi." ”

The old woman handed over the flowers in her hand to Song Lingyue with the flower basket: "This flower basket will also be sold to you together with the flowers, the old woman is here to wish your relationship can last forever and be in love forever." ”

After the old woman finished speaking, she took out a gardenia in the flower basket, gently touched the flower to Song Lingyue's forehead like a blessing, and then handed the gardenia to Qi Mo:

"Master Qi, why don't you hurry up and put it on your sweetheart?"

At the urging of the old woman, Qi Mo could only take out the dew-stained gardenia from the flower basket, which was pure white and flawless, exuding a charming fragrance.

Seeing this, Song Lingyue also cooperated, tilting her head slightly, so that Qi Mo could wear the gardenia on her bun.

The moment she turned her head, her long blue hair hung down, like spring water that she couldn't hold. The back of the neck is a white greasy and slender, porcelain-white as if it is a fine bone china, and the contrast with the long blue hair is shocking.

Half of his beautiful face was hidden in the shadows under the faint light of the fireworks, but the other half was outlined by the faint light very clearly, as if it was going to be so deeply imprinted in his heart and become an indelible picture.

His trembling fingers gently picked up the gardenia, holding his breath, as if he was afraid that the sound of his breathing would disturb the woman in front of him.

His fingers deftly ran through the bun, and the gardenia was worn between the buns, he let go, and the tips of his fingers inadvertently swept over the waterfall-like black hair, and the subtle touch of his fingertips made him feel a touch of nostalgia.

"Wear it?" Song Lingyue reached out to touch it, turned around and asked Qi Mo, "Is it good-looking?" ”

Qi Mozai looked carefully, as if he had never seen Song Lingyue, he was silent for a while, his thin lips opened lightly, and he gently spit out two words: "Good-looking." ”

The bright face bloomed with a bright smile at this time, making the already delicate facial features even more beautiful.

"Thank you." Song Lingyue bowed, turned around and said to the old woman: "Old woman, where is your home?" Why don't we send you back? ”

Where is the old woman willing, she hurriedly waved her hand and pointed not far from Qingqiao: "The old woman's home is over there, very close, so don't bother the girl and the son." Girl, she is a kind person, and kindness will be rewarded. ”

The old woman patted the back of Song Lingyue's hand affectionately, and then she leaned over and walked in the direction she just pointed out with trembling steps.

Until the old woman walked away, Song Lingyue lifted the flower basket and asked Qi Mo: "What about these flowers?" Do you want to take it back? ”

Qi Mo raised his eyebrows: "Why don't you want to take it back?" I remember that you seem to like flowers, didn't you discuss with them a few days ago whether to transplant an osmanthus tree in the patio of the wing? ”

Song Lingyue laughed eating: "You said that!" It was I who told Yan a few days ago that I had eaten osmanthus wine made gnocchi once, and it was delicious, but osmanthus needs to be picked with the freshest to be the best. In other words, the little gluttonous cat, after hearing about it, said that he would transplant an osmanthus tree in the backyard patio. ”

"It's the first time I've heard that transplanting flowers and trees isn't for viewing but for eating." Qi Mo touched his nose.

"What's wrong with that! You can enjoy it when it blooms, and you can eat it when it bears fruit, which is called killing two birds with one stone! No, it also saves money, which is called killing three birds with one stone! Song Lingyue raised her nose to express her dissatisfaction.

"Good, good! You are diligent and thrifty, killing three birds with one stone, but I am short-sighted. Qi Mo hurriedly begged for mercy, "Since you don't want to bring those flowers back, then you better think about what to do with them." ”

"I've got an idea." Song Lingyue's eyes rolled and she thought about it.

"What?" Qi Mo asked.

"There are so many lovers here who gather in Qingqiao, let's just give them these flowers, and I just wish their relationship to last forever." Song Lingyue said with a smile.

"It's a good flower festival, but you have become a flower messenger." Qi Mo flicked Song Lingyue's head, but he also took a bouquet of flowers and acted separately with Song Lingyue.

At first, those lovers saw Qi Mo and Song Lingyue coming over with flowers, and thought they were going to sell them these flowers that were about to wilt, but when they knew that Song Lingyue and Qi Mo were taking out these flowers to give away, those lovers accepted it with a smile.

Among them, Song Lingyue also met the Liu Yu girl who had helped her before among those lovers, and there was a tall and handsome man standing next to her, and the aura and the petite Liu Yu were very compatible.

Song Lingyue specially gave Liu Yu a passionate red begonia, wishing the relationship between the two of them forever.

"The flowers were all given away, but this flower basket could not be sent." Song Lingyue looked down at the flower basket in her hand with a headache, no wonder she couldn't send it away, here are all couples who come on a date, and they want a flower basket when they sleep.

"However, there used to be times when the Great Xia Kingdom was so open?" Song Lingyue stretched her waist, the fireworks had been set off, and the lightweight lovers also left hand in hand, leaving only the moonlight silently shrouding her cold light on the city.

"Why?" Qi Mo leaned his back against the bridge railing, propped his elbows on the bridge railing, and asked Song Lingyue sideways.

"It's just this Flower Festival. I thought that the Great Xia Kingdom was all blind marriages and dumb marriages, and the words of the matchmaker were the orders of the parents. I didn't expect that there would be a festival like the Flower Dynasty Festival, where young men and women can meet freely and choose their favorite objects.

Although it can't be compared with free love, it's not like you can see your husband's face on the first night of your wedding, it's already an improvement, right? Song Lingyue stared at the shadows of the trees swaying with the wind in the moonlight, and said slowly.

"When you say that, it always gives me the illusion that you are not from the Great Xia Kingdom. Also, free love, what's that? Qi Mo had a curious look on his face.