Chapter 196: The atmosphere of a horror movie!
"Then Fauber, does my father look like my grandfather?" Yunxi asked.
Ye Fu said with a smile: "It's not just an image, it's just carved out of a mold." ”
It turned out that this was the case, Yunxi suddenly realized, she still remembered that when she first met Zhou Han, he was angry and asked Yang Jiahua to settle accounts, and then General Yang showed him the formula of the cooling oil before he agreed. Thinking about it now, there are a lot of flaws, if Zhou Han himself is unwilling, General Yang will either find another gentleman, or directly pay three thousand taels of silver, it will definitely be impossible for them to force Zhou Han.
It's just that Zhou Han agreed very happily later, so happy that he arrived at Ye's house on the same day, and he made things difficult for Ye Yuan. But after getting along for so many days, although Zhou Han is a bit egoistic, he is by no means a person who does not understand etiquette, but if they have seen it before, then it can be explained. When you meet the descendants of the deceased who don't know each other, it's normal to make a little trouble and get a little cheap.
"What about that Wang Lin, does he know you?"
Ye Fu shook his head, "I shouldn't know him, it wasn't like now, there were many small forces, your grandfather came to Youzhou early, and many people didn't recognize him." ”
Yunxi turned his head to look at Ye Yuan, and said in his heart: "Even if you leave late, it is estimated that there will be no fewer people who can't be recognized, and you are born with a featureless face, it is too easy not to attract attention." ”
"That...... What's going on with Mr. Zhou? ”
Ye Fu: "Your little girl asked what she was doing here, and her curiosity was heavy." Hurry up and wash your face, you're almost a little flower cat. ”
Yunxi: "Fu Bo is less deceitful, I just washed it, less than a quarter of an hour." ”
Ye Fumian didn't change his color and got up, "Then I'll wash my face, I haven't washed it yet." ”
"Come back soon, Fauber." Yunxi shouted from behind, it was obvious that Ye Fu knew, she couldn't easily give up this opportunity to know the truth.
However, Ye Fu obviously didn't want to tell Yunxi, he didn't come back at all after washing his face, he went directly to cook, and he still pulled Zhou Han together, chatting about food and talking about food in full swing, and didn't give Yunxi a chance at all.
Yunxi said that he was in a hurry, he said that he was not in a hurry, he was not in a hurry, he could run the monk and he couldn't run the temple, and he was afraid that he wouldn't find a chance if he lived in a house? Let's go to the neighborhood to search for flowers, and I haven't dug up a flowering plant for more than a day, which doesn't match her garden dream.
But it's a pity, Yunxi turned around the surroundings, there are a lot of flowering plants, but most of them are inconspicuous small flowers such as plums and swirling grasses, as well as fluffy dandelion seeds and pulsatilla seeds, all of which are scattered as soon as they are blown, Yunxi thought about whether these pulsatillas would be different from the idea of the mountain, picked more than a dozen seeds, and stuffed them into the small purse prepared in advance, these are all sewn by herself, and the stitches are a little difficult to see people, but you don't need to pay so much attention to it for your own use.
Zhou Han was very satisfied with this place, because he had not only found more than a dozen dwarf pine trees, but he planned to dig them up in the afternoon. In fact, in Yunxi's opinion, there are simply too many digs on the top of this mountain, as long as the plant is short and the leaves are good-looking, it is enough, and he has to find any pine and cedar cedars, as if only these are enough to set off his noble character.
"Sir, are you willing to sell these after digging them back?" Yunxi asked suspiciously.
"How's that going to work?" Zhou Han glared, as if Yunxi had said something rebellious, "How can you smell of copper at a young age, and drill into the eyes of money all day long, such a good thing, naturally keep it for yourself, how can you take it out for money!" ”
Yunxi frowned, he was really going to be wronged to death by this old man. "Sir, didn't you say that the plants I chose couldn't sell for a lot of money, so I had to go up the mountain to choose them myself?"
"Hehe, that's the case." Zhou Han was embarrassed for a moment, and immediately changed his pitiful appearance, "But they grow so well, I can't bear it, I really want to sell it, don't you want my old life?" ”
Yunxi pursed his lips and complained in his heart: What can I not bear, I don't have a deep friendship with you, and you are just my husband. But it's one thing to think about it in your heart, and you don't dare to say it. "Then I'll keep all of this for Mr., but what about our wood bonsai?"
Zhou Han looked at Yunxi in embarrassment, and then looked at those little pine trees, and finally ruthlessly, and said: "Then Yunxi can dig whatever you want, I just need my pine trees." ”
What you want is this sentence, the pine tree is short or what can be dwarfed to what extent, it is better to dig a few small wild mountain dates and hawthorns, the leaves are also very beautiful, and they can bloom and bear fruit, as well as the ingot maple, the tea maple, and the leaves can be seen in autumn, isn't it better than the pine tree? There are also wild chrysanthemums in Stone Ridge, which bloom in autumn when they are made into bonsai, are you still afraid that they will not be sold? If it weren't for the collection of wildflowers, why would she have to go so far, but she still hasn't encountered any flowers worth cultivating, which is really frustrating!
So the two got their own place, and after dinner, they took their men and horses to dig and dig. Digging piles in the field is a hard job, there are too many stones, and it is summer, if you want to be lazy and dig less roots, you can't do it, I'm afraid that you won't be able to live back. And after digging, you have to carefully wrap it in mud, so as not to lose too much water and become dry branches at home, which will be in vain.
The group only dug until the sun was in the west, and then they reluctantly stopped. Not because it's dark to cook, but because I can't take it anymore. Like the ones Yunxi chose, they didn't exceed fifty centimeters, so it's better to bring some. The ones Mr. Zhou chose were all more than one meter, and it would be good for one person to bring two or three trees, but it would be unrealistic to think too much.
"Hey, it's a pity, it's a pity!" Zhou Han had eaten, and his thoughts about playing the flute were gone, and he sighed at his little pine tree.
"Yunxi, you say, if I bring another seventy or eighty people, will I be able to dig them all back? Or just let the boy find me a hundred and eighty people, wouldn't it be able to dig more. ”
"But you see, if there are fewer people, I can only dig so many small pine trees, and they are all of the same species, and I want to dig a few other pine trees, but it's a pity, I made a mistake......
Watching Zhou Han babble endlessly, Yunxi remembered a famous character in Lu Xun's pen to ,—— Xianglin's sister-in-law. You said that you can still arouse the sympathy of others if you repeat it again or twice, but if you want to say something endlessly, then I'm sorry, my patience is exhausted, my compassion is exhausted, and I don't feel it at all, not only that, but I also feel a little annoying, Yunxi has this feeling now.
However, Zhou Han is better than Xianglin's sister-in-law, and he has someone to comfort him. He chattered over and over again, and Ye Yuan and the others comforted him over and over again, tirelessly.
"Sir, play the flute!" After Zhou Han regretted it for the Nth time, Yunxi finally couldn't help but say something different.
Zhou Han didn't get angry, but thought about it seriously and said, "Yunxi is right, musical instruments are the best way to express emotions!" But let me drink some water first, I'm a little thirsty. ”
However, Yunxi soon regretted that Zhou Han's blowing was completely different from yesterday's cheerfulness, but whimpering and whimpering like a widow crying at night, and then taking advantage of the cooing of pheasants in the forest, the bluffing of owls, and the various cries of other unknown creatures, the atmosphere of a horror movie!