Shui Lian approached Li Xiaolan's side and asked quietly: "Sister Alan, let's go to the opposite mountain to herd cattle together, and help Brother Aneng pick herbs by the way, I really want you to go with me." ”

Who knew that the second dog ear spirit heard what Shui Lian said to Xiaolan on the side, and he also coaxed on the side, clapped his hands and said loudly: "Good wild! The village flower went to play with us, and the death was over! ”

"Dead paparazzi! What are you yelling about?! The water lotus raised her right hand, pretending to be fighting.

"Brother Aneng, come and save me......" Ergou shouted as he hid in Huineng's arms.

Huineng touched Ergou's hair, smiled and said, "As long as the paparazzi don't talk nonsense, Ah Lianmei won't beat you." Then, Huineng turned to Xiaolan and introduced, "This is the second dog from Xialu Village, you know both of them, so you don't need me to introduce them." After Huineng finished speaking, he said to Ergou: "Paparazzi, it's good to call Sister Xiaolan in the past!" ”

These two dogs are not stupid, they walked in front of Li Xiaolan, took her hand, and said stupidly: "Sister Xiaolan is good!" Sister Xiaolan's hands are so white, soft and fragrant, no wonder Brother Awen said just now that you are the village flower......"

When Li Xiaolan heard Ergou say this, she "brushed" it, shook off Ergou's hand, and her delicate face was as red as Guan Gong, from the top of her head to the root of her ears.

"The dead paparazzi are talking nonsense again, you hurry up and get back for me, otherwise, I will kill you, and see if you dare to scratch your tongue!" Li Zhiwen saw that Ergou actually said what he just said to Shui Lian in front of everyone, and he really wanted to go up and slap him twice, so that he could remember it for a long time.

Hui Neng saw that the scene was a little nervous, so he stood up and played a round and said, "Don't you all quarrel anymore, and don't be like Ergou, let's go to the small hill opposite to herd cattle, you say, okay?" ”

Li Zhiwen and Shui Lian immediately echoed and said loudly: "Okay! ”

I don't know if the two big buffaloes wanted to change their tastes, so they didn't go to the opposite hill, but broke free from the reins in the hands of Li Zhiwen and the water lotus, and ran wildly towards the barberry mountain to the west.

Seeing this, Huineng and the others strode after the meteor.

The Funiu Mountain, located between the vast world at the junction of Houliang Village and Xialu Village, is meandering with Longshan Mountain and Shuiyuan Mountain, and is surrounded by mountains on three sides.

At this time, it is the golden autumn season, and the Lingnan area is still in a scorching state, and the heat is pressing everywhere, like a big furnace.

However, Funiu Mountain is a breeze coming slowly, and the mountain is full of aura and vitality.

The mountain flowers compete with each other to spit out the gorgeous, the rare flowers and trees such as huanghuali and camphor surround the mountain and the mountains, form a green treasure house, the mountains are stacked with green, the clouds are white and the mountains are green, the scenery is charming.

Halfway up the mountain, there is an open area, a flat river, like a small plateau.

The small plateau is green, densely forested, cool, and the air is particularly fresh, which is simply a natural oxygen bar and a summer resort.

Huineng and the others chased after them panting, only to see two big buffaloes as if nothing had happened, bowing their heads and munching on the tender grass.

Several of them were inadvertently brought to this charming Funiu Mountain by the cow, and their eyes couldn't help but light up and cheer.

In hot weather, it is a great pleasure in life to be in the barberry mountain with green grass and flowers.

When the cow saw that his master was coming, he slowly went down the hillside to drink water while grazing. Seeing this, Shui Lian and Li Zhiwen ran over with Niu'er.

"Wait for me......" Ergou also yelled and chased after Li Zhiwen and Shuilian.

People are in good spirits when they are happy, and they also interpret in front of people. Today, the mountain flowers of Funiu Mountain bloom charmingly, and the heart is full of people's hearts.

"Brother Aneng, you see, the shape of this mountain is like a cow lying down, and there are clusters and rows of flowers over there, how brilliant they are......" Xiaolan jumped up and down and took Huineng's hand and walked over.

"Is this a flower?" Xiaolan grinned and asked vigorously shaking Huineng's hand.

Huineng once followed his mother to the mountains to collect mountain herbs, and listened to his mother's introduction to the names, origins and medicinal properties of hundreds of flowers and plants.

Huineng stretched out his left hand and picked a bright crimson flower, Xiaolan squatted down understandingly, sat in the middle of the flowers and untied the two braids, her hair fluttered with the wind, and the whole person became delicate and moving......

The real one is: look at the flowers and flowers, and hope that everyone is comfortable.

Huineng originally wanted to put flowers on the two pigtails on her head, but who would have thought that the young girl with Huaichun was too difficult to guess......

Faced with Xiaolan's flowing hair, Huineng looked clumsy for a while and didn't know where to start.

Xiaolan smiled back, raised her hand and deftly combed her flowing hair into a fringed bun......

Xiaolan likes to look in the mirror since she was a child, and after getting up in the morning, she always likes to put the mirror screen on the stone platform under the lychee tree in the courtyard, put a peach wood comb and a small bottle of tea oil next to the mirror, sit in front of the screen while slowly combing her hair with a peach wood comb, and then drop a few drops of tea oil in the palm of her hand, gently heat the oil with the palm of your hand, wipe it evenly, rub it on your head and then comb it; While looking at the face in the mirror, he thought stupidly. The flower branches on the mirror set off her face more and more beautifully.

Once, she combed her hair and was looking at her face in the mirror and was stupidly thinking, at this time, she didn't expect her big rooster to come over, look east and west, and suddenly found that there was a rooster in the mirror that looked exactly like it. It tentatively pecked with its mouth, and the rooster in the mirror stuck its mouth out.

The rooster was furious, raised the five-colored brocade feathers on his neck, flew up and slammed his legs over, only to hear a "clang" sound, and the mirror screen fell to the ground and shattered.

After that, Xiaolan could only comb her hair in front of the small round mirror, and the small round mirror could only show her face, but unfortunately she couldn't take all her hair into the mirror.

Xiaolan sat on the lawn in a daze, thinking about the scene of the mirror screen at home being shattered by the rooster......

Huineng had a heart and put flowers on the bun......

At this time, a pair of birds circled over their heads, and Huineng touched the scene and couldn't help but improvise and chanted:

Birds in pairs on their heads, flowers blooming all over the hills.

I picked a flower casually, and Lan Mei and I wore it in the hair.

Xiaolan deliberately ruined his interest, and said coquettishly: "People ask you what kind of flower you are?" ”

Huineng lowered his head, thinking about how to answer.

Huineng lowered his head and thought, his gaze inadvertently stayed on her body - the shirt with a light white floral pointed collar, although it was a little wide, but it was difficult to hide her white and tender, smooth and beautiful complexion, and a few strands of hair hung down to her chest like a green cloud, which contrasted with the shirt with light white florals, which looked black and white; Through the hair and shirt, the slightly raised chest is outlined, and it becomes looming and moving......

Huineng couldn't help but blurt out in a heartbeat: "People are feeling!" ”

At this time, I saw Xiaolan's coquettish demeanor, her eyes were like autumn water, and she was delicate. Seeing that Hui Neng looked at her intently, he lowered his head shyly and stroked his hair, and said coquettishly: "...... is not what you ask."

"Hmm...... Yes, this flower is called morning glory. Huineng, who is usually articulate, became stuttering at this time.

"Morning glory? This flower name is quite interesting, why is it called morning glory? Xiaolan asked knowingly.

Huineng: "I don't know. ”

Xiaolan: "I really don't know? ”

Huineng: "I really don't know. ”

Xiaolan: "Do you want to know the origin of morning glory?" ”

Huineng: "Yes! ”

Xiaolan: "There's a beautiful legend here!" So, Xiaolan told Huineng the legend of morning glory that she listened to her grandfather when she was a child-

Legend has it that in ancient times, there were twin sisters in Jinniu Mountain, who dug out a white silver horn when they were plowing the ground.

The gods told them, "There are a hundred golden bulls in the Golden Bull Mountain, and this horn is the key to the Golden Bull Mountain." After opening the mountain gate, you go in and bring back a golden bull, which you can eat and drink for the rest of your life. But there is one rule, you can't blow the trumpet with your mouth, and when you blow it, the golden bull will turn into a live cow and run out. ”

The sisters thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to turn the golden ox into a live cow and distribute it to the poor villagers.

So, the sisters told the villagers about it and opened the mountain gate. When I went in, there were more than 100 golden bulls.

The two sisters picked up the trumpet and blew it, and with the sound of the trumpet, the golden bull turned into a live cow and rushed out of the cave, until the last cow was stuck at the mouth of the cave.

The sisters, fearing that the golden ox would get stuck in the cave, ran back and pushed the cow out with all their might. They were just about to go out, but the mountain gate was closed, and the sisters were turned into trumpet flowers by the sun.

In honor of these two sisters, people called the trumpet flower morning glory.

After Xiaolan finished telling the beautiful legend of morning glory, she said: "The above is just a beautiful legend, which expresses a good wish of the common people. However, morning glory is really beneficial to the general public, not only for ornamentation, but also for medicine. It is cold, bitter in taste, has the function of chasing water and dissipating accumulation, and has a special effect on edema, abdominal distention, athlete's foot, unfavorable bowel and bowel movements. People in our village still use it to heal the sick. ”

Huineng quietly tasted the charm of every wisp of dark fragrance emitted by "morning glory", and indulged in the beautiful legend of morning glory told by Xiaolan......

Before I knew it, the sun was about to set, and there was a melodious flute sound faintly in the distance. Occasionally, I faintly heard the sound of sand and stones stirred up by the cow's hooves walking, which is undoubtedly the most beautiful music in the sunset among the flowers of Funiu Mountain. It turned out that Chen Zhiwen and Shuilian were sitting on the back of a cow like shepherd boys, and Shuilian came over with a flute.

This fascinating and invigorating scene made Huineng feel an unprecedented feeling and yearning for returning to nature, and touched the spiritual wisdom root of returning to the true nature in his mind......