Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

Chapter 942: Chest against back

The little old man looked embarrassed.

The pudgy man was even more proud when he heard everyone talking.

"Confucius said, knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, which is knowing." The middle-aged man with his combed hair in a three-quarter hair raised his chin slightly.

The crowd watching the excitement looked at the little old man with a bit of contempt.

"You are still talking nonsense at such an old age..."

"You're pretty good at pretending!"

"Looking so polite..."

The little old man was so ashamed.

Shen Zhihuan said with a faint look, "That peony is called Jingui Piaoxiang, also known as Sanquhuang. It has a tall, upright plant shape, thin and hard branches, long pedicels, upright or side-opening flowers, and light yellow flowers, just like Yao Huang. They are both crown-shaped, but Jin Gui Piao Xiang is easier to maintain than Yao Huang. "

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Especially the sentence, [The little girl is not very old, but she knows a lot. ] It was like a loud slap in their face.

The faces of the two of them were on fire.

The disdainful glances that everyone cast at them from time to time made the two of them feel like they were carrying a thorn in their backs.

The man understood instantly, took his young wife and left.

Hearing what Shen Zhihuan said, everyone standing next to the golden osmanthus and fragrant peonies turned their heads to look.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes suddenly focused on Shen Zhihuan.

"Jingui Piaoxiang is very similar to Yaohuang when it is in full bloom, but there are no stamens on its petals, while the real Yaohuang has stamens on the petals, which are layered when in full bloom. Moreover, the fragrance of Jinguipiaoxiang and Yaohuang are also different. Same thing." Shen Zhihuan wasn't angry either.

"You said it's called Jingui Piaoxiang, it's called Jingui Piaoxiang, and I also said it's Yao Huang!" The short, fat middle-aged man frowned, showing displeasure.

"There are really no stamens visible on the petals of this peony..." someone exclaimed.

Seeing the calmness on her face, the level of trust that was five or six points immediately increased to seven or eight points.

"Everyone only knows that Yao Huang is goose yellow, but who knew that Jin Gui Piao Xiang also has this color."

Shen Zhihuan said nothing and looked at the little old man silently, as if he was listening attentively.

"The little girl didn't say anything, and we didn't pay attention. The color of the fragrant golden osmanthus is really similar to that of Yao Huang!"

Shen Zhihuan was not interested in being a conspicuous person here and gently shook the man's arm.

Just by the words that came out of her mouth, everyone believed her five or six times.

"The little girl is not very old, but she knows a lot."

Everyone watching the excitement saw the little old man stopping Shen Zhihuan and the two of them, and they all looked over curiously.

"Put the two varieties separately, and you may not be able to tell the difference in their aromas, but if you put them together, you can easily tell the difference in their aromas."

"Little girl, wait." The little old man hurriedly squeezed in front of Shen Zhihuan and Su Ziyu.

The whispers among the crowd made the two short and fat men look embarrassed.

"Little girl, I see you know a lot about peonies!" The little old man smiled with a smile on his face.

"Understand a little bit." Shen Zhihuan curved his lips politely.

There is also a peony garden in the resort. When she was a child, she liked to go there to catch butterflies.

Over time, she also remembered the names of those peonies.

"Then can you introduce these peonies to me?" The smile on the little old man's face became even brighter.

"No time! I have to go home for dinner." Shen Zhihuan refused for a second and pulled Su Ziyu away.

Are you kidding? She is here to enjoy the flowers, not to be a tour guide.

"I just want to know the names of those peonies." The little old man frowned, looking miserable and sad.

Shen Zhihuan wanted to roll her eyes.

But seeing how old the little old man was, she still suppressed the impulse.

Shen Zhihuan pointed to the pink and purple peonies beside her, "This is called Drunken Yang Fei."

Shen Zhihuan pointed to the purple peony not far away, "That's called Wei Zi."

"That's called upstairs."

"That's called purple and red."

"That's called Luoyang Red."

"That's called Guan Qunfang." "That's called White Bird Chaofeng."

"That's called Jade Face Peach Blossom."

"That's called Yulouchun."

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Shen Zhihuan spoke a long sentence, regardless of whether everyone understood or remembered it. As soon as the introduction was completed, he took the man and ran away.

The little old man and the people with sharp ears listened to a lot, but did not remember much.

It totally goes in through the left ear and out through the right ear.

In their perception, peonies are just peonies, so why do they have so many confusing names?

Especially that drunken Concubine Yang...

Why not let Wu Song fight the tiger, Wang Po sell melons, and the blind man touch the elephant?
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"Daughter-in-law, is there anything else you don't know?" Su Ziyu couldn't help but sigh.

The more he got to know his little wife, the more surprised Su Ziyu became.

Surprised by his little wife's decathlon.

Musical instruments, foreign languages, writing, cooking...

There seems to be nothing she can't do.

"Yes." Shen Zhihuan held the man's hand tightly.

She doesn't know how to control her crazy love brain.

She was really afraid that one day she would become like Liu Chunhua.

All I see is men.

I feel terrible when I think about it!
"What's wrong?" The man's hand became a little stronger.

"I don't know how to reject you." Shen Zhihuan leaned closer to the man and lowered his voice.

"You don't have to do this." The man's thin lips rose uncontrollably.

"But I want to learn."

"You don't need to learn this."

"I think I can learn."

"You really don't need to learn this."

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The two of them had just turned into the street at the entrance of the courtyard when they heard the heart-rending cry of the little guy.

Shen Zhihuan panicked, and when he looked up, he saw Sun Sijun heading this way holding the little guy in his arms.

Behind her was Zhang Fengxia wearing an apron around her waist.

The two of them looked a little anxious.

Shen Zhihuan trotted up to meet him.

Seeing the two of them, Sun Sijun and Zhang Fengxia's frowns relaxed a little.

"Are you two going to have a good time? Your son is so hungry that he is screaming. Are there any parents like you in this world?" Sun Sijun complained when he opened his mouth.

Seeing the tears on the little guy's eyelashes, Sun Sijun felt extremely distressed.

Grandma Qin was angry, but Shen Zhihuan dared to talk.

I picked up the little guy and rushed home.

The little guy didn't know what politeness meant. As soon as he got into Shen Zhihuan's arms, he started to grunt and crawl into her arms.

While drilling, he also used his hands to pull off Shen Zhihuan's clothes.

The monkey's anxious look made the veins on Su Ziyu's forehead protrude.

In this public place...

He hugged the little guy from his wife's arms.

Sure enough, as soon as he left his mother's arms, the little guy's moans immediately turned into cries again.

The loud voice made Su Ziyu frown.

Sun Sijun and Zhang Fengxia, who were following behind, were immediately dissatisfied when they heard the little guy howling again.

"Su Ziyu, what are you doing? Guaiguai is so hungry that his chest is touching his back, and you still recruit him." Zhang Fengxia took the lead in firing at him.