The central government's commendation was belated, and the president praised Chu Heng's efforts in the "parliamentarian's door" incident, quoting a foreign poem "Talented people from all over the country, each leading the way for hundreds of years" to express his optimism about Chu Heng.

Chu Heng talked and dealt with them in a vain manner, and on the third day, he was directly closed for fear of being targeted by the central government and said that the Chu family had formed a party for personal gain, and the number of people who wanted to make friends gradually decreased.

At the same time, almost all the dignitaries knew that the Chu and Song families had recently joined forces to do the same thing, and the old lady Song had lost a pot of flowers that were growing happily, and she cherished them extremely much, sparing all her financial resources just to find the pot of roses that she was reluctant to bloom.

Strange to say, almost on the same day that the flower was lost, the little master of the Yi family saw this pot of miraculous flowers on the road, the flowers were green, growing vigorously, and the roots were carrying a strawberry crystal bracelet. And he bought it from this man at a high price.

The things used to decorate a pot of flowers are better than those on my body, and I know that the origin is unknown at a glance, and Isai Zheng doesn't care, and after paying the money, he takes it home in a low-key manner.

Yi Xi Zheng is stunned, this flower belt is afraid of being stolen on the body, put it at home for fear of not taking good care of it, all day and all night tea and don't want to just look at this pot of flowers, Master Yi noticed that something was wrong, and when he saw Yi Xi Zheng, he was tempting, "Why didn't I see you looking for Wanru recently?" ”

"I'm tired of her." I've never liked it, though.

Master Yi was extremely fond of him, but he couldn't help but get angry because of this sentence, "She is your fiancée, can you get tired of it?" ”

Issey frowned and didn't speak.

Master Yi glanced at his expression, and his tone was stern, "She's a good girl, she comes over tomorrow, you can entertain her well." ”

His father was extremely serious when he encountered something about Lu Wanru, and he secretly thought about reluctantly agreeing.

Master Yi remembered the pot of flowers and reminded: "Don't lose your mind with playthings." ”

Yi Xizheng nodded carelessly, that perfunctory appearance, made Master Yi hate that iron is not steel, waved his hand to show that he didn't want to see him, he was happy to go back to take care of the flowers, and immediately slipped away.

Although the pot of roses placed on his window has not been spit out, it is a noble and cold scene, with an extraordinary temperament, like a rich lady raised in the courtyard of a deep house in ancient times.

He stretched out his hand and touched the bud, and the leaf rubbed his fingers as if it were sensitive, like a coquettish little girl, he was not afraid, but rejoiced: "Can you feel my existence?" ”

The flower was silent, and even the leaves no longer swayed.

If it weren't for the real touch, he would have thought it was a dream, "If you don't move, I'll touch you again." ”

The flower shook the leaves, looking shy, and Isi Zheng's face softened unconsciously, and he reached out to touch her leaves, as if to promise, "I will take good care of you, don't be afraid." Carefully carry it into the room and place it on the head of the bed.

The next day, after he woke up, he went to wash up first, then put the flowers on the balcony, poured some boiled water, remembered the recent earth-shaking search of the Chu and Song families, looked out the window uneasily, and finally called a servant to come over to guard the flowers.

The psychology of the servant is the same as that of the servant of the Song family at that time, feeling that the cost is worthless, no one wants it, and he is not afraid of the thief stealing it.

Miss Lu Wanru had been thinking about this pot of flowers for a few days, and finally let her find a chance to see what it was like. At first glance, it was a pot of roses that had not even bloomed, and it was born with great style, no wonder people all over the world were looking for it.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the servant who didn't notice this side, holding the flower, and left from the other side with a calm expression.

Yi Xizheng went out to hide for a day, and when he came back at night, the flowers were gone, following the Song and Chu families, the Yi family became a member of the first team, and Yi Xizheng alone went to the Lu family several times, not to mention those subordinates of the Yi family.

After waiting for the sixth time, he was completely impatient, "Do you want to give it to me?" ”

Keeping flowers can not only let him come a few more times, cultivate feelings, but also be pleasing to the eye and cultivate sentiment, she looked innocent, "I didn't take your flowers, you weren't there when I went, I waited for a while and you didn't come back, I left." ”

First of all, his father likes her, and then she has her prominent family background, so he can't do anything to her, so Yi Xizheng took a deep breath and said with a warning in his tone, "I advise you to treat that flower well, one less leaf, I am willing to let you go, the Chu family and the Song family are both murderous without blinking, even if your grandfather and parents have the ability to reach the sky, they can't protect you." ”

Ignoring the panic in Lu Wanru's eyes, he walked out of Lu's house.

Although he is greedy for fun, he is not stupid, Lu Wanru can quietly take away such a big thing from his house, but no one stops him, naturally with the acquiescence of his parents, he can't fight for the face of his parents and the Lu family, for today's plan, only the Song and Chu families can come forward, but if they come forward, he will no longer see the pot of human flowers.

I don't know what Lu Wanru is doing to flowers.

Lu Wanru stretched out her hand, and her tone was cold, "Take the scissors knife." ”

The subordinate quickly went to get it and handed it to Lu Wanru. Lu Wanru looked indignant, "Isn't it just a pot of flowers, is it worth looking for by people all over the world?" I'm going to see what's magical. ”

She took the scissors and cut the leaves fiercely, and the next person was frightened, but when she saw that the scissors were stuck in the blades and couldn't go down, she was suddenly surprised in her heart.

Lu Wanru didn't believe it, she cut it again, she couldn't go down, she cut it again, and she couldn't go down, she suddenly got angry, picked up the flower and threw it out.

The ceramic flower pot turned into broken porcelain pieces and scattered all over the ground, and the people were all silent, and the flowers were no longer vibrant, lying on the ground languidly, unable to stand up.

Lu Wanru looked at its posture and sneered, "That's just it." ”

He dreamed again, still chasing mountains, still the same group of people, he hadn't seen Xu Tinglan for a month, this time he was staring at her almost intently, reaching out and touching her face.

In the autumn of 1973, Xu Tinglan's nineteenth birthday arrived, and the brothers who chased the mountains would give gifts more or less every year.

Chasing mountains imitated the invading countries and set up a handicraft class to exercise the students' practical ability, Xu Tinglan was distracted in class, avoiding his father to draw a picture of teachers and students chasing mountains, Lin You sat at the desk and looked at it and said, let her paint herself more beautifully.

After finishing the painting, Lin You rushed over to see, the painting is an endless green mountain, a snow-capped mountain top, behind a strangely shaped building, in the middle stands the master, on the left stands the master's wife, on the right stands Tingnan, behind are many brothers, she is pulling Tingnan, smiling gently and softly, she is like this in her eyes.

Such an immature Xu Tinglan, he has only seen it in his dreams, but he misses her very much.