Soon it was the weekend, and Jian Xiaoxing couldn't wait to go to the hotel to meet Hexiang.

When she arrived, Hexiang, Shen Mu, and Shen Ze were already in the store.

The renovation is nearing completion, and they are working on hygiene.

The name of the store has been decided, and it will be called "Yuelai Hotel", and Chen Xiulian will go to find someone to make a sign.

Jian Xiaoxing didn't stay long, urging Hexiang to set off quickly.

Mother Shen hurriedly called out Shen Ze, who was cleaning in the kitchen,

"Zeze, you go along and see if there is anything you can do to help."

Shen Ze glanced at Jian Xiaoxing with dark eyes, immediately patted the ash on his body, and was about to push the bicycle.

Jian Xiaoxing wanted to say that there was no need to bother, but in the end he didn't say it.

I haven't seen him for a few days, and I feel that he is becoming more and more alienated, and it is good to follow along.

Three people, one person and one bicycle, walked on the road to Wangjia Village.

When I was in Haicheng, the road was quite wide, and when I got out of Haicheng, it was all narrow country roads.

However, in the middle of summer, when the vegetation is in full bloom, all kinds of unknown flowers bloom along the roadside, and the fields of corn are growing happily, and the harvest season is about to begin.

Jian Xiaoxing looked at the vibrant countryside and was in a very comfortable mood.

She and Hexiang chatted while riding, laughing like silver bells from time to time.

Shen Ze was behind them, slowing down and silently following, feeling a slightly hot wind blowing through the ends of his hair.

The corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, and he felt that the noisy cicadas and birds coming from the trees on the side of the road were the most beautiful music.

"Hexiang, there's something I have to tell you." Jian Xiaoxing's tone suddenly became formal.

The more pleasant she chatted with Hexiang, the more she felt that she shouldn't hide it.

"Actually, you quarreled with Jian Yang under the locust tree that day, I saw it. Jian Yang is my cousin. ”

"Aunt Chen told me that your surname is Jane, so I guessed that you might know him, and it turned out that he was your cousin."

"I lived with my uncle when I was five years old and changed my mother's surname. My cousin really likes you, why did you reject her? ”

After Jian Xiaoxing finished speaking, she wanted to know her reaction, but unfortunately she rode in front and couldn't see her expression, only a long silence.

After a few minutes, Hexiang replied:

"You'll know when you get to my house."

Jian Xiaoxing was apprehensive, the closer she was to Wangjia Village, the faster her heart was beating.

Soon, following Hexiang and turning a few corners, Jian Xiaoxing saw an earthen embryo house with a straw roof.

Jian Xiaoxing thought to himself, although many people have built red brick houses at home in this era, the earthen embryo house is still the mainstream, and there are not many unbearable families.

Afterwards, she saw Luo's father with a lame leg, Luo's mother with white hair, and her little brother whose face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.

Hexiang's surname is Luo, and Luo's surname is the foreign surname of Wangjia Village, and it is normal to be excluded by some people, but this is the situation at home, and life is very difficult.

Two years ago, Luo's father wanted to make a lot of money, but he was deceived that planting flowers could sell for a lot of money, and he began to open up the wasteland.

When the flowers were ready, the man ran to the south, and the flowers in the back mountains were not cared for, and they could not be sold at all.

In this era, material needs always come before spiritual needs, it's okay, who will spend money on flowers and plants!

There are many people in the city who love to raise flowers, but Luo's father is inconvenient for his legs and feet, and it is impossible to pick flowers to sell them in the city dozens of kilometers away.

Luo's mother had long wanted him to stop fiddling with those flowers and plants, but Luo's father had already liked raising flowers, and carefully boiled water for them every day, and waited for them carefully.

Luo's father failed to earn money, and in order to take care of the flowers and plants, he spent a lot of money, and his already not rich life was even worse.

Hexiang also heard that there were many factories in Haicheng Development Zone, so she went to look for a job by herself.

It's just that she didn't expect that she was working as a cleaner in Haifeng Steel Mill and met Jian Yang.

Jian Yang felt that she was enthusiastic and energetic, and gradually liked her.

But Hexiang felt that his family conditions were too poor, he was still a cleaner, and there was a huge gap between him and Jian Yang, so he categorically rejected him.

After chatting with Luo's father and Luo's mother, Jian Xiaoxing found that although their family conditions were indeed not good, their personalities were simple and optimistic, and there was no compassion.

When Luo's father heard that she was going to buy flowers, he was immediately so happy that he couldn't keep his mouth shut and wanted to take her to the back mountain to see the flowers.

"I'll just say someone will appreciate it sooner or later! This one is the moon season, there are camellias, and there is another one, a variety of flowers of all kinds. ”

When Father Luo introduced Huatian, he looked very proud.

Jian Xiaoxing was very happy to see a red and glamorous open moon season.

Those moon flowers, some of them were bright red and some of them were pink, especially large, much better than she had imagined, no worse than roses.

She plucked one and put it on the tip of her nose and smelled it, and a wisp of fragrance entered her nose.

Jian Xiaoxing fell in love with these flowers at once, and was about to discuss the price with Luo's father, when someone came over and called Luo's father away.

He Xiang followed his father with interest, leaving the flower field to Jian Xiaoxing and Shen Ze.

This piece of back mountain, open and stretching, the mountains are not high, one after another, Shen Ze stood on a high place and looked into the distance, his expression was refreshing, and he could see that he also liked the environment here.

"It's a great place to be!" Shen Ze couldn't help but sigh, "It's much better than Haicheng." ”

Haicheng was originally a saline-alkali beach land, and the trees on the roadside were transplanted later, so there were few green plants, and the environment was naturally poor.

"yes, there's a sense of paradise."

Jian Xiaoxing squatted next to Yueji, greedily smelling the flowers.

A gust of wind blew, and she jerked her head up, as if she could smell her favorite scent.

I got up and searched, and in the corner of that field of miscellaneous flowers, I found a small patch of jasmine.

She almost raced past.

She likes to drink jasmine tea with red dates the most, and she didn't expect to see jasmine today.

She squatted on the lace, gently touching the small white flowers with her fingers, with a happy and sweet smile on her face.

"Jasmine is so small, so cute!"

Shen Ze smiled, isn't it Jasmine? It's worth all the fuss.

Seeing Jian Xiaoxing's fair face pasted with snow-white jasmine, he was distracted for a moment, and the picture of people and flowers together was so harmonious and fresh, he couldn't tell who was more delicate.

When she laughs, it is as bright as the sun, and her eyes are as bright as stars, and it is really impossible to take your eyes off.

After a while, Shen Ze turned his head away, calmed his pounding heart, and looked into the distance to calm himself.

At this time, Jian Xiaoxing only had jasmine in her eyes, and she even began to pull the soil of a jasmine lace plant with her hands to take it away.

When she pulled a jasmine out of the soil, she exclaimed with joy.

Shen Ze, who turned her head again when she heard the sound, her eyes fell on her right hand.

There was a little blood on her finger, in addition to the dirt.

Shen Ze hurriedly picked up her hand to check, and found that there was a long cut on her index finger, which was quite deep.

"Why was it so careless?" Shen Ze's tone was reproachful.

"It's okay, maybe I'm too focused and it doesn't hurt at all." Jian Xiaoxing retracted his hand, still immersed in the pleasure of getting jasmine, and didn't care.

Shen Ze had a dark and calm face, and originally wanted to say:

"You have to deal with it quickly, it's easy to get infected."

For some reason, the words became, "I have to deal with it quickly, or my mother will talk about me again." ”