After a secret sigh of pity. Someone put away their bad thoughts. Turn your head to the other side. More than half an arm's length away from her body. Wu Zerong also fell asleep. Compared with Miss Zhou's childlike and dependent sleeping position. The boy's sleeping position is much more regular. Same as his introverted and quiet personality. Don't be surprised. Honestly lying on his back. Place your hands naturally at your sides. Even the glasses are meticulously in their original positions. Only long, slow breathing meant that the child was asleep. Instead of lying there awake.

They were covered with thick coats. This coat is still careful, and Mother Wu is afraid that their school will gather early in the morning. When you arrive at Ding'an Lake, the land is vast and sparsely populated. The trees are windy. It will be cold if you wear less clothes on your body. deliberately called An Ran and Zhou Fanghua respectively. I'm afraid that the two of them are stinky and beautiful. Wear less. Tell them to also bring a thick coat to keep out the cold.

Enron was also there. Zhou Fanghua really wants to stinky and beautiful. When I received the call, I was trying to convince Zhou's mother. Don't let her dress that much. The weather is so warm. Especially when it's going out to play. It's running and jumping. I don't know how hot it is. Why bother with Rory's rambling thick coat that you don't need at all. Add a burden to yourself. If you have that space, you might as well stuff it with something delicious.

Outcome. Wu's mother's phone call immediately gave Zhou's mother strong support. This time, I didn't even bother to give my girl a look. I took the coat and folded it directly. Tucked her into her backpack. As soon as Zhou Fanghua saw Wu Zerong, he had a feeling that he was also a fallen person at the end of the world. Complaining with a bitter face. Mothers' love and worries are always so "heavy".

In fact. Wu's mother's good son, Wu Zerong, never felt that the mothers' love and worries were "heavy". Because even if his mothers asked him to bring a whole box of clothes for the spring outing. He will do the same. Honestly dragging that box of clothes. Never resist. Of course. If only I could stuff him with a few more books in that box of clothes. It's even better.

But. Wait until they are lying flat on the tarpaulin together. Zhou Fanghua no longer feels that the love and worry of mothers are too "heavy". The weather in late spring is indeed warm. But if you just wear the clothes you used to play and sleep under the tree. I didn't feel anything at the time. But I'm afraid of waking up. The temperature on the body will not be too pleasant. If a little unlucky. The body is a little weaker. Resistance is a little worse. I'm afraid I'm going to catch a cold. The rest of the May Day holiday will be spent in the hospital.

Enron brought a book with him. Wu Zerong, a little nerd, brought two books. So these three books became the pillows of the three of them. An Ran and Zhou Fanghua huddled together. A coat was draped over the upper body. One is covered on the lower body. As for Wu Zerong. Wu's mother knows her son's weak little physique too well. Even if there is an improvement now compared to the past. But he still brought him a long little trench coat. Just enough to cover most of his body.

So. It turns out. Mothers' love and worries. Not only "heavy" but also warm.

An Ran saw that Zhou Fanghua and Wu Zerong were sleeping soundly. I'm not in a hurry to get up. With a slight twitch, he looked at the watch on his wrist. It's still early. She wasn't in a hurry to wake them up.

Just like she sighed before she went to bed. Such a laid-back. Comfortable. An opportunity to take a nap under the spring flower tree. How many times in my life?

Rather than rushing to the tour. It's better to just lie under the tree. Soak up the sun. Blow the wind. Look at the flowers. Let the emotions wander in the fragrant air. Just like Mr. Zhu Ziqing said in "Moonlight on the Lotus Pond". "You can think about anything. You can think of anything. I feel like a free man. A must-do during the day. Be sure to say something. Ignore it now. That's the beauty of being alone. I will take advantage of this boundless lotus fragrance moonlight. ”

When I studied this text in my previous life. She's obsessed with romance. I like a lively and playful style. What I appreciate is that romantic and cheerful tone. Relaxed and cute colors. And this classic. Even the "Moonlight on the Lotus Pond", which she asked to memorize, was a little bad old man in her eyes. After eating. The result of a person with his hands behind his back and a puddle wandering around while talking to himself.

And now that he is older...... All right. At least the mental age is long. I have learned to appreciate the quiet beauty hidden behind the seemingly plain words. Read the author's mood.

The breeze blew. It was like a pair of mischievous hands gently shaking the white of the tree. The flowers that bloom to the extreme are under this gentle trembling. Shake off the petals. A pair of invisible wings lent to them by the breeze. Float slowly in the air. Scattered. As the first and last flight of life.

Pear blossoms fall like snow.

Point on the grass. Fall on the tarpaulin. Floating on the coat. and Enron's nose tip. Squish. Tender and cool. The thin petals fluttered slightly between breaths. It's a little itchy.

An Ran wrinkled his nose. The petals moved. But it didn't slip because of this. So she puffed out her cheeks again. Mouthful. I blew on the tip of my nose with a little bit of force.

Blow for the first time. The angle is wrong. The petals only fluttered a little. He stayed firmly on the tip of her nose. Don't move.

Thereupon. Someone who was bored with idleness blew a second one. Three. Four. Five. Six times. Finally on the seventh time. will successfully blow the petals off the tip of her nose. It slid down her cheek. ended this silent and interesting little game between them.

Wait until Zhou Fanghua and Wu Zerong wake up. on their hair. On his coat and on the tarpaulin on which everyone was lying. A thin layer of petals has fallen.

"Ugh. Enron. You guy. Why don't you say a word to call us when you wake up? Zhou Fanghua complained softly while cleaning up with An Ran, and slapped his hair. Flower petals on the body.

"I see you're all sleeping well. It's rare to sleep under the pear blossoms. There aren't many such opportunities either. It doesn't matter to us anyway. Why wake you up? An Ran raked his hair a few times at will. I shook the coat I had just put on my body and was about to stand up.

Zhou Fanghua grabbed her. "Huh. It's not done yet. There was no rush just now. What are you anxious about right now? ”

"No need. If you don't take it, keep it. An Ran put his coat under his nose and sniffed it. and put it under Zhou Fanghua's nose. "Sniff. Isn't there a faint fragrance? ”

Zhou Fanghua took it as she said. He sniffled very seriously and hard. “…… Well. You didn't say it. I didn't realize it either. Say it. I seem to smell it...... It is the taste of pear blossom petals. ”

An Ran pursed his lips. Shrugged. took the coat handed over by Zhou Fanghua. "It could be. It could also be the mental effect of both of us. ”

Zhou Fanghua rolled her eyes because of what she said that was equivalent to what she didn't say. But he no longer carefully fluttered the petals on his body. Then he stood up. I put the jacket I had just covered into my backpack.

Wu Zerong hastily brushed his hair a few times. I started fiddling with the camera.

They were a little carried away by the sea of flowers in front of them. I didn't bother to take pictures. After waking up. Zhou Fanghua immediately insisted that he must take a few beautiful photos for her. Take this as a way to make up for your mistakes...... Whoever called him to say hello didn't call. Just whatever**. and filmed her so fiercely. So. He has the responsibility and obligation to make them all flower fairies.

Wu Zerong told her the truth. This one is harder. Don't say anything else. At least the flower fairy's hair is blonde. Both of them are black.

As a result, Zhou Fanghua and An Ran glared at him together. Speak in unison. Hey. I didn't expect you to know the color of the flower fairy's hair.

All right. These two are really making a bit of a fuss. People are little nerds who also have childhood. All right.

The photo was taken. The three of them drank some water and drinks that they had brought with them. The temperature of the sun is rising. An Ran and Zhou Fanghua carefully checked the position of the brim of their cool hats for this reason. Try not to let the sun tan your face. Then the three of them set off towards the lake in high spirits.

Because none of the three of them had rowed before. I didn't even touch the oars. Neither Enron nor Wu Zerong can swim. Only Zhou Fanghua learned to swim with her cousin for a few days during the winter vacation. Its technical level is maintained at the level of being able to flutter twice when dropped in the pool. Don't let yourself sink in.

So. To be on the safe side. They only rent a boat on this side of the landscape. Practice your hands in shallow water. Just feel the taste of a boat.

The man who managed the charter was a middle-aged man in his early forties. A tired face. He didn't seem to wake up much. He spoke slowly. I don't know if I'm thinking about my choice of words or I'm ready to go to sleep at any time. But the attitude is still quite kind.

Therefore, An Ran and Zhou Fanghua made their plans clear to the uncle. Ask him for help finding a small boat that is easier to operate. It's safer.

The uncle laughed when he heard this. Nodding. I took a look at the various pleasure boats parked on the shore. I thought about it. Pointing to a white one. The duck-shaped pedal boat asked. "How about that. Very good operation. It is not easy to capsize. ”

Enron thinks it's okay. At least for the uninitiated. As long as you can let the boat go. It doesn't really make much difference whether it's a hand stroke or a foot step.

But Zhou Fanghua disagreed. People just want to experience the feeling of rowing. Boating and rowing. How can you be rowing without using your hands?

Wu Zerong corrected her statement seriously next to him. Except for this foot-pedal boat. In fact, Shaoxing's Wupeng boat. A boatman is a boatman who uses his hands and feet to row a boat. He also wanted to popularize the history of the Upong boat by the way. As a result, Zhou Fanghua was glared at helplessly and angrily. Only then did he stop talking.