"Well, it does." Ye Yuan looked at a chrysanthemum branch pulled out by Yunxi and nodded with satisfaction.

Yunxi buried the branches back in the sand and led Ye Yuan to the root of the back wall, where the strange wooden scenes she had made.

"Not many, Dad, can you see it? No, let's think of anything else. ”

"Why not, I look good! Just pick one! ”

Ye Yuan didn't take a closer look at it, so he made a decision, but this time he didn't mean to be perfunctory, but he really thought it was good.

"Turn decay into magic!" Ye Yuan looked at the wooden flower pot made by Yunxi in surprise, it was just some lump of rotten wood, and after treatment, he planted something a little, it was so amazing.

"It's ...... A pheasant's neck dug in a ditch? These can also be planted? ”

Yunxi looked at it, Ye Yuan was referring to the pod fern, I didn't expect it to have such a name, but it was interesting, take a closer look, when the new branches grow, the curved appearance is indeed a bit like a chicken's neck.

"Why not?" Yunxi asked rhetorically: "Anyway, as long as it looks good, it's not for food." ”

Ye Yuan thought about the pot of willow peaches he had just harvested, which was also poisonous, but it was still so good-looking, so he was relieved.

"That's right!"

"Dad, what's the name of these?" Yunxi pointed to the other two ferns, she knew that she was digging kidney ferns and staghorn ferns, but the problem was that others didn't know? So it's better to ask for the name of the soil. Sure enough, the kidney fern here is called centipede grass, but the staghorn fern is still called the staghorn fern, probably because it looks like a deer antler, right?

Ye Yuan looked at it carefully and suggested to Yunxi: "It would be better if this pheasant's neck was replaced with a small pine tree." ”

"Well, I think it's easier to do."

Yunxi replied, she was not surprised that Ye Yuan would say this, the ancient bonsai manufacturing has always been associated with the wind and bones, and the three friends of the old and cold pine, bamboo and plum are definitely their first choice.

In fact, when she did this, she also thought about whether to go to the mountain to dig some small saplings to try, although the stone ridge is not high, there are not many kinds of trees, in addition to the yellow wattle, cochine, wolfberry, honeysuckle, goldfinch, mountain plum (Ou Li) is also a good material. But maybe it was because of her woman's kindness, she always felt that it was cruel to cut a good tree axe and plant it into a small space, and it was better to plant two ferns to be at ease.

Ye Yuan nodded, "That's right, there are no pine trees in the back mountain of ours, so let you go there to find them." When your mother finishes confinement, I will take you up the mountain to find it. ”

"Really?" Yunxi was overjoyed, and counted with his fingers, it seems that there is less than half a month left, well, yes, there is finally a hope. Originally, she wanted Lin Dongyang to take her to the mountains to find rotten soil, but when she went back, she was vetoed by the Lin family, saying that there were too many beasts over there, and people who didn't have some kung fu must not go. For the sake of safety, Yunxi had no choice but to rest her mind and plant the eight small seedlings that had been pressed into the soil dug up in the back mountain, but fortunately, it seemed that she was still alive and well, and she was not so anxious.

"Just this pot, I'll send it to your uncle Fu in the afternoon."

Ye Yuan chose one after reading it, Yunxi smiled when he saw it, which one is the most effortless, the shape is very simple, it is more than 60 centimeters of half a piece of rotten wood, piled with soil, planted in the middle of a pod fern, and a layer of moss is spread on the side. But Yunxi also likes it, although it is a little shorter, but if there is a suitable shallow basin to support, it is better to put it on the bookcase. But if you don't have a pot, I'm afraid you can only find a piece of land and put it, and the watering will leak.

"Moss, you're still in the house, aren't you?" Ye Yuan asked. After receiving Yunxi's affirmative reply, he picked up the flower pot with half of the rotten wood and prepared to move it to the main courtyard first.

Putting the wood down, Ye Yuan followed Yunxi into the house to see her moss.

Yunxi's moss is now not just the ones dug at the root of the original wall, after the weather is warm, she is searching everywhere, and finds a total of seventeen kinds of moss, each planting a pot also requires a dozen bricks, how can there be so many places in the house. So she asked Ye Xi to help make a sturdy flower shelf for its moss.

"So much? Isn't it all the same? ”

Ye Yuan really didn't expect that Yunxi had already raised so much, in addition to brick pots, there were also stake pots and stone pots, but none of them were serious flower pots.

"You kid will think, this wood, stone and brick are all used, but there is no serious basin."

"They're different, Dad, there are seventeen of them!" Yunxi answered Ye Yuan's first question first, it looks similar, doesn't it mean that they are the same?

Mosses are often so tiny that few people pay attention to their shape, but if you look closely, you will see that there are many varieties of mosses, and they are just as delicate and beautiful.

"Look at this, the yellow-green ones with a little brown, aren't they bigger than the others, look at the stems crawling, almost 10 inches, right? This one, isn't it a bit like a small tree, it's still a little prickly to the touch; There is also this small leaf oval, slender and elongated; Look at this again, dug in the earthen wall, this kind of growth is not tall, and the fruit is about the same as a big gourd. And ......"

"Then you said yourself, you want to send that pot, right?"

Ye Yuan saw that Yunxi was gushing endlessly, like a few family treasures, and he didn't dare to make his own decision, if he picked up his daughter's heart, would he cry?

Belch! If you don't listen to it, forget it, Yunxi ended his speech, and casually pointed to the pot stake, "That's it." ”

The stake is said to be one, in fact, it is two pieces of wood that grow together, and they are very tightly bonded, Yunxi has a little bit of the gum of the toon tree to stick them together, one high and one low are very chic, respectively, planted with gourd moss and big gray moss, both of which are very easy to raise, and it is more suitable for people who have never raised them.

"Do you want to change it to a stone or a brick one? I think this wood is rare. Ye Yuan saw Yunxi's distressed face, and couldn't help but suggest.

"No, just leave it at that."

Although it is rare, it is not impossible to find, although the stone bricks are easy to find, but it is not easy to process, how much effort did it take to process such a set of green bricks, and the stone is not enough to do now? Wood is better than stone and bricks!

"Okay, you said that one is that, just two of them are wooden flower pots, which are chic enough."

As Ye Yuan spoke, he took it out alone and put it on the edge of the rotten wood basin outside the door.

"I'll take you with me in the afternoon, it's not appropriate for you to give gifts. Xuanniang, our Yunxi is very talented, the things we make are unique, eclectic, and easy to look at. ”

The latter went back to the back room and told the Lin family.

Lin smiled: "No, this kid doesn't like anything else, so he likes to tinker with these." ”

Yun Jin also smiled: "Pick up the needle and prick your hand, and it is very safe to pick up the pruning shears." ”

"No way, I was born to eat this bowl of rice." Yunxi said unashamedly: "Father, eldest sister, you can wait to enjoy my blessings." ”

This big word was naturally refuted by Yun Jin, "Cut, I still use you for happiness, I don't have any hands myself!" But well...... If you have to be honored, I want it too. ”

……

Yunxi gritted his teeth and said, "Eldest sister, you have thicker skin than me!" ”