The splendid youth of the farm gate

Chapter 335: Loss of People and Money (3)
Because this is the beginning of February, although the few crabapple plants have sprouted, they are still a little early to leave the flowers, and the tables and stumps under the flower trees feel a little bit lonely due to the night.

Qingguo placed the gauze lantern between the tree buds, while she supported the stone table and sat down slowly.

The cold stone table was next to the skin, and it was cool to the bone, but she didn't feel it, she slowly lay down, her head slightly resting on her wrist, and she raised her head to look at the moon in the night space, which seemed to be bitten by someone .

In the room, Han Guanghua took a tea bowl on one side, intending to pour some cold water to feed Lu Mingyang, who had his eyes closed tightly, but when he picked up the teapot on the table, he realized that the teapot was already empty.

"Old man, I'm going to pour a pot of tea, please watch over here." Han Guanghua said to Mr. Wen.

Mr. Wen nodded, waved his hand and said, "Go, see that girl Guoer, tell her, get something to eat, my stomach is already growling with hunger!"

After the words fell, as if to verify what he said was true, Han Guanghua really heard a "gurgling" sound.

"Got it, I'm going to find Miss Luo right now!"

Han Guanghua pushed open the door and walked out. He didn't want to. As soon as the door opened, he saw a red gauze lamp placed among the tree buds in the small courtyard. Like, I haven't moved for a long time.

"Ro..."

Han Guanghua swallowed his words, turned around, raised his hand to cover the door behind him, and walked over.

When he was three steps away from Qingguo, Han Guanghua stood down. From his current angle, he could clearly see Qingguo's pale face reflected by the moonlight, and her slightly closed feathers trembling like butterfly wings. eyelashes.

"Miss Luo."

With just one sound, Qing Guo, who was still immersed in her own world, suddenly turned her head and looked over.

It was at that moment that Han Guanghua saw the crystal clear teardrops under the corners of Qing Guo's eyes that were too late to wipe off.Looking at each other, Han Guanghua froze there as if struck by lightning.

After knowing each other for many years, for the first time, he saw her fragility!

For the first time, he felt a pain in his chest as if he had been stabbed by something!
But before he could comprehend that feeling, Qing Guo had already raised her hand to touch her face, stood up, twitched the corner of her mouth, and said with a faint smile: "Eldest Young Master, how is Mr. Lu?"

When Han Guanghua heard Qingguo's voice of "Elder Master", the expression in his eyes changed, he leaned slightly, and stepped forward calmly, put the teapot in his hand on the stone table, and said softly: "Mingyang is fine. , Mr. Wen said, he will give him an injection tomorrow, and he should wake up by noon."

Qingguo let out a long breath when she heard the words, put her hands together, and said, "Amitabha, thank God!"

Han Guanghua looked at Qingguo as if he was relieved, followed closely and loosened, walked over, sat down under the stone pier facing Qingguo, looked up at the Xifu crabapple above his head, and said in surprise: "This is the Xifu crabapple, right? ?”

Qingguo nodded, "Well, I paid a lot of money to buy it from Qingzhou Mansion!"

Han Guanghua smiled and said, "Then you would have known, it's better to let me earn the money."

Qing Guo couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Hey, eldest son, is your family also in the flower and tree business?"

Han Guanghua shook his head and gestured for Qingguo to sit down and talk.

Because Qingguo knew that Lu Mingyang was about to wake up, the pressure on her body was relieved, and she really wanted to talk to someone now, so she didn't think too much, and sat down again according to Han Guanghua's intention.

Only then did Han Guanghua say: "Our family does not have a flower and tree business, but our grandmother loves crabapple flowers very much. In the back garden, more than half of the garden is planted with crabapple flowers, the most of which are white flowered crabapple flowers. When the flowers bloom, the whole backyard looks like it is snowing, so beautiful!"

When it comes to other flowers, Qing Guo really doesn't know much about them. For a pseudo-petty bourgeois like her in her previous life, they are great, such as cherry blossoms and hibiscus flowers, which are used to beautify the city's green belts.As for the crabapple flower, the reason why I knew it was because there was a botanical garden near my home.

She knew that the white-flowered crabapple that Han Guanghua mentioned was actually divided into two types, one was the double-petaled crabapple, and the other was the white-flowered crabapple, with nearly white flowers, small and short stems.The difference from the Xifu Begonia is that the flowers of the Xifu Begonia bloom upwards, while the flowers of the Chuisi Haitang bloom downwards!

It can be said that both are excellent ornamental plants. If it is said which one is better, it can only be said that Feiyan Yuhuan has its own merits!
Qing Guo smiled and said: "It's such a pity, otherwise, how could this money not be made by outsiders. Anyway, our meat will rot in the pot, and it will be cheaper for our own people, isn't it?"

Han Guanghua looked at the bright green fruit under the moonlight, raised the corners of his lips, and said lightly: "So, Miss Luo, you must remember that if you have any business in the future, please say hello to me first, and make a living." It’s better to be familiar with it! Is this the truth?”

"That's right, it's true." Qing Guo laughed softly.

The two chatted and laughed about other matters. In the silent night, although they deliberately lowered their voices, a few words still spread out from time to time.

After an appointment for a cup of tea, Mr. Wen in the room was so hungry that he couldn't bear it anymore. He opened the window with a "snap" and shouted to Han Guanghua, "My lord, how long are you going to talk about?" ?Old man, I am already dizzy from hunger, can you find some food for me first, and then continue to talk to the little girl all over the world!"

Han Guanghua "..."

Mr. Wen roared, and his stomach growled again.

Looking at the stunned Han Guanghua, Mr. Wen touched his belly that was so flat that there were only a few ribs left, and said to Qingguo very bluntly: "Girl, there is no such reason in this world, old man, I am exhausted." You don’t even care if you have a full bowl of food!”

Qingguo is so embarrassing, she stood up quickly, and said to Mr. Wen: "Grandpa Wen, don't worry, I have already asked Aunt Zhuang to get food, and it should be better now... I, I will come back soon." Go to urge."

After the words fell, before Mr. Wen could speak, she turned around and hurried out.

Han Guanghua looked at Qingguo, who disappeared in a blink of an eye, and then at Mr. Wen who was still standing in front of the window, looking him up and down with a pair of sharp eyes.

a long time.

Han Guanghua raised the pot in his hand, "Mr., I'm going to make tea."

Mr. Wen nodded, closed the window, turned and walked towards Lu Mingyang who was on the bed.

Lu Mingyang's face on the bed was pale as paper, the blood in his nostrils and ear canals had stopped, even his eyes were still black and blue, his brows were tightly knit together in his sleep, as if he was in unbearable pain.

"Hey, you must wake up properly, don't make any crooked words, let alone make any unspeakable secrets, otherwise, my eldest granddaughter-in-law won't be able to ask for it. Lives are in danger!"

(End of this chapter)