Coming out of Qingshuang Courtyard, Feng Qingcheng did not return to Qi Aozhai but left the house in a hurry. He didn't come back until the twilight of the day.

There is an extra dish of bamboo tube meat in the evening food, which is fragrant and not greasy, and has an endless aftertaste. Wan Wan held a bamboo tube in one hand and a small silver spoon in the other hand to eat sweetly. While eating and looking at the male god, the sweetness is a little more.

After dinner, the two sat in the bamboo forest to enjoy the shade. Wan Wan felt that life was beautiful, and asked, "Hengzhi went to clear the flower garden today?" ”

Feng Qingcheng said "um" and didn't say much.

Wan Wan always felt that he was very likely to plant a large piece of leeks, and after knocking a few melon seeds, she thought about opening her mouth to explain that what she liked was not actually leek flowers.

At this time, the evening breeze pierces through the forest, and the bamboo leaves rustle. The moonlight shone through the gap in the bamboo leaves above his head and spread on Feng Qingcheng's body. This situation, this scene, this moonlight, just like this, faded away the flamboyant and compelling demeanor around him, and hazy away the stunning face, leaving only a clear demeanor.

Wan Wan was stunned for a moment, and when she finally found her mind and wanted to explain, Feng Qingcheng opened her mouth to talk about the past.

"Originally, Daddy sprinkled sunrise flower seeds into that flower garden."

......

With such a scene and such a harmonious voice, Wan Wan never wanted to say anything again. She held her cheeks silently, watching the man listen to the voice. Immersion only, immersion...... And then completely sink into it.

Early the next morning, Wan Wan and Feng Qingcheng went to the martial arts field in the front yard for morning practice. As soon as she stepped into the front yard, Wan Wan felt that something was wrong.

The peony fields that were still sprinkled on both sides of the martial arts field like green brocade yesterday are gone, replaced by two large green and neat fields - leeks.

Overnight, peonies turn into leeks. Her male god can't do magic!

Looking at Wan Wan who stopped and stood there, Feng Qingcheng thought that she was happy, so the corners of her lips curled.

Wan Wan's scorching confession disturbed his heart. So someone dug up these leeks overnight, thinking of pleasing her. At this moment, seeing that she was so happy that he was stunned, his mood also became inexplicably happy.

He thought: Maybe there is such a thing as affection as human affection. If you go on more, you will feel more relaxed and happy.

The morning breeze blows, and the lush leeks rise and fall into waves. The unique fragrance floated around the martial arts field, pushed by the wind through the corners of Wan Wan's clothes and sideburns.

The corners of Wan Wan's mouth twitched, and her voice was a little straight, "How did Hengzhi do it?" ”

Feng Qingcheng said a little proudly: "This is easy to do." Choose the best leek field on the Zhuangzi, shovel the ground six inches and dig it directly to pave it. These leeks are the fastest growing and take little time to bloom. ”

The corners of Wan Wan's mouth twitched more and more. Shoveling six inches of the ground directly moved the leek field over, a big battle. It's just that......

"Can this live?"

Feng Qingcheng said nonchalantly: "If you can't live, you will move once." In any case, I will also ask Wan Wan to see the most beautiful leek flowers this year. ”

The words fell, and a little joy bloomed in Wan Wan's heart. The joy spread in wisps, and the vine climbed up to the eyebrows.

Feng Qingcheng dug up the peony overnight, which was due to those past events. But at this moment, she was still happy to hear him say this. Although she doesn't like leek flowers. But he thought she loved leek flowers the most.

It doesn't matter what flowers are, what matters is what he does for her and that heart.

In the faint fragrance of leeks, Wan Wan looked at Feng Qingcheng and said, "Even if Hengzhi is not really dedicated to me, I am still happy." ”

In fact, Feng Qingcheng dug up that peony and replaced it with leeks not because of those old things. He just thinks that Wan Wan will probably feel happy to see her favorite flowers during her morning study every day. Make her a little happier, and he can return a little affection.

So when Wan Wan said this, he thought that she was referring to knowing that he was trying to find peace of mind by doing this. Under the gaze of Wan Wan's star-like eyes, his heart, which had only felt relaxed, became even more chaotic.

"Wanwan, I only have a pair of skins, how can I be worthy of your affection?"

Wan Wan curled the corners of her lips and said seriously: "In my opinion, everything is good. ”

The warm morning sun in June gilded everything with a slight coat of heat. Including Fengqing City standing on the edge of the field, and that chaotic heart.

In today's front yard, there was a person who woke up very early. He was the gardener who had been in charge of these two fields together.

The florist's surname is Chen, and he was born in a family of flowers and trees. Since he was sensible, he has learned to take care of flowers and plants. Whether it is hydroponic or soil-raised, precious or ordinary, there is nothing that he can't grow well. But because he has been exposed to flowers and plants since he was a child, all the people he learned to plant and take care of were flowers. Therefore, he will not raise leeks as a plant.

Even if I heard from people, this dish is extremely easy to grow. But he is still close to his heart.

After half a night's sleep, I finally looked forward to the sunrise and the beginning of the morning. He took care of himself cleanly and properly, and found all the way to the martial arts field.

For the affairs of the house, Chen Huajiang knows a lot. For example, he knew that since Hou Ye was beaten by his wife and thrown downstairs many years ago, Hou Ye changed his previous laziness and would come here every day for morning study. Therefore, you must be able to see Master Hou here.

He came here to make it clear that he really didn't know how to take care of and plant leek flowers, so he asked Master Hou to invite another master.

The sooner this kind of thing is explained, the better, otherwise it will be his culpability when the two leeks wilt or fail to survive in the end.

Feng Qingcheng was also happy to agree, and directly asked him to transfer the peonies that were pulled out yesterday to the back of Qingshuang Courtyard.

The county lord of Xianghe likes to pretend to be a good mother who dotes on her son, and he is also used to pretending to be a son who is quite well-behaved in front of her. It's just that this good mother who dotes on her son always pushes this one to the cliff pit, and this well-behaved son will always add to the good mother in the process of dodging traps.

Those Du Dan planted live or not, Feng Qingcheng didn't care. Anyway, if they don't live or not, Xianghe and the county lord will have to block their hearts for a while. Naturally, if you live and see them every day, the days of blocking your heart may be a little longer.

The thoughts of the masters, Chen Hua, the gardener did not know. He received the order with joy, and beckoned many little apprentices to sort out the peony seedlings that were replaced yesterday.

You don't have to leave the Hou Mansion, you just change the territory and continue to plant flowers. Chen Huajiang is full of good mood and full of confidence. Replanting these seedlings to flourish is nothing to him.

When the mother-in-law of Qingshuang Yuan reported the "filial piety" of the Hou Ye to the county lord of Xianghe, the heart of the county lord of Xianghe who was already stuffed became more and more stuffed.

Her people finally found out what Wan Wan wanted the golden scoop to do—and it was clearly placed under the coral tree that had been given by the Emperor.

As for the way of inquiry, it is also surprising. It turned out that the girl in Qi Ao Zhai spread it by herself.

What does this mean?

After thinking about it, there seems to be only one possibility: this is Wanwan conveying a warning.

But it seems that with the rumored temperament of the chief catcher, he would not do such a thing as a borrowed warning.

Then the question returns: what exactly does she mean!