Seeing Gu Jinfeng like this, Qi Ling hurriedly broke free of his hand, although it was really embarrassing to suddenly have such a nosebleed, but she didn't want to raise her head like this.

This does stop nosebleeds, but this method is not good for the body, because the blood may travel down the throat into the digestive tract, causing vomiting, and may also enter the respiratory tract and cause suffocation.

Qi Ling knew that the correct way was to keep his head in a normal posture, and even lean forward slightly, and then press the front of his nose with his fingers, and then apply a water-soaked handkerchief to it, or gently pat it with cold water.

After she pressed her nose according to her own method, she took a clean handkerchief from her arms and shouted to Gu Jinfeng.

"Hurry up and wet this handkerchief for me!"

Gu Jinfeng was anxious, a little at a loss, so he casually picked up the teapot on the table and poured it on the handkerchief.

Then he handed it to Qi Ling in a panic, and as soon as the coolness was applied to his nose, Qi Ling felt much better.

After a while, after taking the veil away, the nose no longer bleeds.

"I think, you didn't sleep well last night, I said that when I saw your face so bad today, you must not stay up late in the future, I heard Meng Huan say that night is the time for detoxification of people's internal organs, if you ......."

Gu Jinfeng saw that it was okay, and began to babble to Qi Lingxu with a worried face.

Seeing that he didn't know that he had a nosebleed because he was looking at him, Qi Ling breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that his black history would only be remembered by himself.

"Let's go, are you here to call me for dinner, let's go!"

Gu Jinfeng originally planned to say a few more words, but was pulled out to eat by Qi Lingqiang.

After eating, Qi Ling went to Aunt Zhao's house, called the peach blossoms away, and the two of them went up the mountain together.

"Sister Ling, what do you want me to do for you?"

Seeing that she was mysterious and secretive, and she didn't tell herself what to do, Peach Blossom was very curious and hurriedly asked.

Seeing that she was so anxious that she was scratching her ears and cheeks, Qi Ling finally told her the purpose of going up the mountain today.

"Your brother Gu and his friend's new shop will open tomorrow, and I want to send a few flower baskets, so I took you up the mountain to pick flowers."

"It's picking flowers again, so why don't you just get some from our workshop."

Peach Blossom is very puzzled, this workshop worker is busy picking flowers on the mountain all day long, aren't those enough for Qi Ling?

Qi Ling shook his head, "The flowers used in our workshop are naturally not suitable for flower arrangement, we have to pick some different flowers." ”

Peach Blossom didn't know the doorway here, but when she saw Qi Ling say this, she believed that she was very powerful and knew everything.

Qi Ling took the peach blossoms and picked some wild irises on the mountain, and even deliberately left a lot of leaves.

Because when the time comes, if the flower basket is full of flowers, there is no green leaf to set off, and it will not look good.

The iris is not called this name here, it is called the blue butterfly flower, and Qi Ling feels that although this name is rustic, it is also appropriate, because this flower does look like a blue* with wings ready to fly from a distance.

In addition to this, there are also wild camellia and wild peony, as well as lush wild rhododendron, Qi Ling and peach blossoms are picked a lot.

These wildflowers may not be as good as those planted in pots, because they have been beaten by the wind and rain, and they are always more or less broken, but it is this incompleteness that gives it another kind of beauty.

They are in full bloom and are a little more brilliant than the words indoors, and they have a strong vitality.

It's just that Qi Ling didn't dare to choose those that were blooming when he chose flowers, otherwise, if he put them at home overnight, they would fall into flowers tomorrow, and the flower basket would not look good.

The ones she chose were all budding, so if they were put overnight, they would be water spirits tomorrow, and many budding ones would bloom tomorrow and would not wither much.

When he came, Qi Ling didn't think much about it, and he and Peach Blossom went up the mountain empty-handed, but when they were about to go back at this time, they found that they had picked so many flowers that they couldn't bring back with them.

Fortunately, there were people hired by Qi Ling to plant flowers on the mountain everywhere on this mountain, so she simply let the peach blossoms stay where they were, and walked forward a distance by herself, and sure enough, she met someone.

After knowing Qi Ling's intentions, everyone naturally would not refuse, and followed her back to the same place and helped her carry the flowers back to her home.

As soon as he arrived at home, Qi Ling immediately cut the bottom of these flowers into an oblique one, which would make it easier for the flowers to absorb water.

She took a large wooden bucket of water, poured half of it into it, and sprinkled a drop of salt in it. The purpose of this is to prolong the time for the flowers to bloom.

After this treatment, Qi Ling was relieved to insert all the flowers into it, and lightly covered it with a piece of fine gauze.

Now that the flowers have been completed, I am waiting to go to Gu Dong's house in the evening to get the bamboo basket.

Qi Ling originally thought that the six large bamboo baskets would not be completed until dusk at the earliest, after all, each of them was almost up to the waist, which was not a small amount of work.

Even she was ready, maybe the bamboo basket would not be finished by then, so she decided that it would be a big deal to get up early tomorrow and arrange the flowers.

But she never expected that not long after she finished processing the flowers, she saw from a distance that someone was pushing a rack cart towards Gu Jinfeng's house.

The cart was full of bamboo baskets, almost obscuring the people pushing the cart.

However, Qi Ling recognized that the person who walked in front of him had nothing but dry tobacco in his hands was the old man who made bamboo baskets.

Sure enough, after approaching, Qi Ling saw that it was Gu Dong himself who was pushing the frame cart and sweating.

"Uncle, didn't you say I'd pick it up myself? Why did you send it over, so many things, how tiring it is to walk all the way! ”

Qi Ling hurriedly brought a bench for the two of them, poured two more cups of tea, and let the two of them rest before talking.

But the old man smoked a dry cigarette, shook his head, and said very disapprovingly.

"This little bit of the road is nothing, where will you get tired, it doesn't take a while to arrive, it's very easy, it's a walk."

"Dad, what you said is light, yes, you are weird and easy, but I am the one who can push the cart!"

When Gu Dong heard the old man say this, he almost vomited a mouthful of blood, feeling that his father simply didn't regard him as a son.

Seeing that these two people were arguing again, Qi Ling hurriedly suppressed the smile on his face, and saw that there were many fewer bamboo baskets on the rack car.

Just by looking at it, she found that something was wrong, not only was it not less, but it was more.

Didn't you only need six big bamboo baskets? Why is there a lot of small ones in this car in addition to these big ones?

Seeing Qi Ling's eyes looking at the car, his face was very puzzled, and the old man hurriedly explained.