Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Festival of Ten Thousand Flowers
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Maybe it's because today is the Ten Thousand Flowers Festival, even if you are in the house, you can smell the faint fragrance of flowers and the subtle noise.
The darling disappeared as soon as he woke up in the morning, and he thought he was playing with Moore.
Chuxin nested in the house to read a book, watching with relish, and the Wanhua Festival outside seemed to have nothing to do with her.
She scavenged a lot of travelogues from the stalls, and some of the modern novels, the style of writing is delicate, the plot is ups and downs, and it is very interesting.
Last night, she didn't promise Jiang Yi to accompany him to spend the Ten Thousand Flowers Festival, the reason is very simple, she doesn't like to be lively.
There is another very important reason, she is afraid of running into that "chicken" man.
This stay is a morning, the house is quiet, and on weekdays, there is always the laughter of the darling and Moore.
After reading a climactic plot, Chuxin put down the book in his hand, rubbed his eyes, listened attentively, and found that it was still noisy and lively outside, but the courtyard was quiet, and he couldn't help but feel strange.
Qing Yu won't take the two children out to play, right?
Get up and put on your shoes and get out of bed, open the door of the house, the smell of fragrant flowers comes to your nose, you can't help but raise your eyes to look, and suddenly startled, looking at the scene in the courtyard in surprise.
I saw that the small courtyard was full of flowers, and the air was filled with the fragrance of flowers, fragrant, and the most conspicuous thing was a flower circle in front of her house.
A circle is placed with flowers, and the big circle is full of all kinds of flowers, mostly white, among which there are more than a dozen very eye-catching flowers, surrounded by a heart word, in the sun, emitting a faint colorful color, very beautiful.
"Mother's !!" A crisp and pleasant voice interrupted the appreciation of the original heart.
When I raised my eyes to look, I found that the darling was wearing a brand-new flower dress, like a hundred flowers blooming, with a young and delicate little face with big eyes and a little stars in her eyes, like an elf in the flowers.
There is also a man in white beside her, with a little smile in his eyes, white clothes like snow, elegant temperament, people like the moon on the edge of the sky emitting a soft and clean faint light, handsome and fairy, there is also a kind of super-scattered warm heart in the expression, elegant and unworldly like a fairy.
Chuxin looked at one big and one small, his eyes flashed with amazement, and his heart washed it fiercely, this appearance is really amazing.
I have to say that Jiang Yi's appearance is very good-looking, especially with a touch of warmth.
The eyes turned slightly, in front of them were Darling and Jiang Yi, on the right were Aunt Mo and Uncle Zhao, and on the left were Qing Yu and Moer.
The beautiful face bloomed with a charming smile, delicate, better than every flower in the courtyard, and asked with a smile: "You are all here!" ”
Everyone suddenly gave Chuxin a roll of the eyes.
Chuxin touched her nose, she was despised.
All right! It's because she is so fascinated by the travelogue!
"Mother, happy Ten Thousand Flowers Festival, the darling will always love you as much as your heart."
The darling took the lead and ran over, holding a delicate flower in his hand and handing it to Chuxin, with an innocent face: "Mother, you are the favorite person of the darling, no one can match, this mother's love flower represents my heart." ”
Chuxin looked at the flowers in front of him, listened to the words of the darling, his heart was as warm as if he had been burned by fire, the warmth of the heart, tears welled up in his eyes, he tried to hold back, took the flowers on his little hand, and said with a smile: "Baby, what should you do if you want to cry when you are moved by your mother?" ”
At this moment, I was really moved and wanted to cry.
How can there be such an intimate little padded jacket in this world.
Her heart was melting.
"Then I'll allow my mother to be pretentious," the darling said, leaning her shoulders towards her original heart, with a serious face: "Mother, you cry!" Baby's shoulder lends you! ”
"Poof......
Chuxin smiled, and several people present laughed.
"Thank you baby, next time there is no one, my mother will secretly hide on the baby's shoulder and cry!" Chuxin said close to the little ear of the darling.
Seeing the darling's serious nod, I felt very heartwarmed.
"Xin'er, this one is for you, the person I want to send flowers to the most today is you!" Jiang Yi took out a flower from behind him, the color of the flower was green, more beautiful than jade, eye-catching.
Chu Xin looked at the flower in Jiang Yi's hand, his eyes widened, and his eyes flashed with surprise.
It turned out to be a green rose.
Is there really a green rose in this world?
She knows the flower language of green roses: innocence and simplicity, youth and longevity, I only love you.
"What kind of flower is this?" Chuxin couldn't help but ask.
"This is the green rose, which represents hope and oneness."
It's really a green rose, she was stunned at the beginning, she didn't dare to accept it, if she accepted it, would it be equivalent to accepting Jiang Yi's intentions?
"Take it! Today, all the flower givers are sending hearts, we are friends, this is my mind, not as complicated as I thought? Jiang Yi explained.
In fact, his mind is the language of flowers.
But he didn't want to persecute Chuxin, he worked hard to get this flower, and he wanted to give it to Chuxin.
Chu Chu hesitated for a moment and took it, since Jiang Yi said so, it would be hypocritical for her not to accept it.
Jiang Yi looked at it, and a smile flashed in his eyes.
"Sister Heart, this flower is given to you, you and your darling are my family!" Qing Yu handed Chuxin a flower.
Chuxin took it and hugged Qingyu, Qingyu is her sister to her, a best friend.
"Sister, this is my flower, you and my darling, and my mother are the people I care about the most!" Moore looked up at Chu Xin, his eyes flashing with sincerity.
"Good ......" Chuxin took the flower and touched Moer's head.
"Girl, this is the flower I gave you, you are me and the people of Merne, the person I am most grateful to in my life!" Aunt Mo handed Chuxin a flower, and her eyes were full of gratitude.
These days, sometimes she wakes up from her dreams, and now the days are like heaven for her, and she is grateful.
"Aunt Mo is serious!" The original intention is to accept the flowers, and she can understand Aunt Mo's heart.
"Girl, this is my flower, I'm a big man, I hope the girl won't dislike it!" Uncle Zhao handed Chuxin a flower with a smile on his face.
He is just a sincere person who doesn't understand rhetoric.
Chuxin took it with one hand, her eyes flashed with emotion, so many people gave her flowers, she was really heartwarming.
"You all sent me flowers, but I didn't prepare them for you!" The original intention was very guilty, she knew this, she must have prepared it for everyone.
"It's okay, there are so many flowers, let's just take one of them!" Qing Yu smiled and took a flower from the flower circle.
The others listened and immediately nodded in agreement.
I saw it at the beginning, and it was very warm, and I picked up beautiful flowers and gave one to each person.
Looking at the flowers in the yard, I couldn't help but feel distressed: "These cost a lot of money!" ”
When everyone heard this, they were immediately happy, and these flowers did cost a lot of silver.
Today, even if you are a beggar, you will have a flower, because this is a kind of sustenance for the people of the Hazuki country.
This idea is deeply ingrained and has been passed down from generation to generation.
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