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Chapter 139 Planting the Bell of Happiness Together
"Happy Bell?" Never heard of it.

"The Bell of Happiness is a unique vine plant in my hometown. It likes to grow attached to old trees. The flowers that bloom are shaped like bells, hence the name." Hualuomei explained.

"Your hometown? Where is your hometown?" Wu Yan was very curious about this question, but never had the chance to ask Hua Luomei.

Hua Luomei's expression darkened, and she said sadly: "My hometown is a very beautiful place, with beautiful mountains, rivers and beauties, but it's a pity that I don't have a hometown anymore."

"But what about happiness?" Seeing Hua Luomei's hidden pain, Wu Yan quickly changed the subject.

"The vine can only lie on the ground and be trampled by others. But when it climbs up the ancient tree," Hua Luomei said, having recovered her normal state, pointing to the top of the poinciana tree, "Look, there, it can embrace the sun, Absorb the nectar and look down on the crowds."

Wu Yan curled her mouth and said dissatisfied: "Are you mocking me for climbing a high branch? You can use the gold medal as an arrow."

Hua Luomei smiled in surprise, and said, "Don't misinterpret what I mean, I'm only talking about vines. Of course, the reason why the bell of happiness is happy is not only for this reason, any vine can do this. In my hometown, legends pass The bell of happiness can understand the words of the old tree. The old tree has stood for many years, and is used to seeing the vicissitudes of life, and the world is diverse. It has many stories and understands many truths."

"So, if you have any questions, you can just ask it, and you can use it to resolve any troubles, right?" Wu Yan continued Hua Luomei's words.

"That's right," Hua Luomei agreed, "It is said that when the Bell of Joy blooms, the person who planted it sits under the tree at night and puts his ear to its bell-like flower, and he can hear the words of the old tree. gone."

Wu Yan immediately became interested, and laughed and said: "It's really interesting, this poinciana tree looks quite old, let's plant the bell of happiness under it."

He asked the housekeeper to bring two small shovels, and together with Hua Luomei, they dug a small hole and planted the seeds of the bell of happiness.Gong Zheng and Gong Zhi stood under the eaves with their hands behind their hands, watching them sternly and coldly, patting the soil and watering.

Hua Luomei stood up, patted the dust off her hands, and said gratifiedly, "It's all over now. In a few months, it will be the time when autumn is clear, and the bell of happiness will bloom."

With one hand on her hips, Wu Yan pointed at the top of the poinciana tree and said, "Although you meant to be a bit sarcastic to me, but ah, I really want to know what it's like to stand on that."

Hua Luomei remained silent.

At this time Gong Zhi stepped forward, bowed and called, "Young Master."

"What's the matter?" Wu Yan asked without looking back, still looking at the top of the tree.

After hearing no response for a long time, Wu Yan turned her head in surprise and saw Gong Zhi looking at her anxiously, hesitating to speak.Wu Yan suddenly realized that he must have something important to report to her, but because Hua Luomei was in front of her, it was inconvenient to say so.

At this time, Hua Luomei also saw that something was wrong, and without waiting for Wu Yan to speak, she said goodbye to her: "It's getting late, I have to go, from now on, I often come to Songfengzhuyun for a sit-down."

"Okay, I'll see you off." Wu Yan couldn't persuade her to stay, but she didn't want to say goodbye.Every time she is with Hualuomei, she can feel a kind of quiet happiness and satisfaction.Just like today, the original melancholy and melancholy seem to be buried underground with the seeds of the bell of happiness while planting the bell of happiness.

(End of this chapter)