Insomnia

Chapter 12: Bellflower

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Tao Ling was a little surprised and turned to look at him.

Wen Qingying didn't meet his gaze this time, she just looked down at the tombstone with no anger on her face, but the line of her jaw was obviously tensed, and her whole body suddenly became cold and hard, suddenly making people a little afraid to approach.

Tao Ling smiled, feeling that this sudden action made him look like a real person. He didn't say much, just like Wen Qingying did just now, put the flower in his hand in the center of the tomb.

"Hello Auntie, I'm your son's... guest, I happened to come over with him today, so I came to see you." Tao Ling said.

Wen Qingying's body remained motionless, but her eyes suddenly softened.

Because he couldn't speak, Tao Ling didn't know what to say after saying this, so he could only be silent. The two of them stood shoulder to shoulder in front of the grave, each with their own thoughts.

The autumn is already deep, the sun is shining from the top of the head, and the heat has become warm, which will only make the sky taller and the people smaller. The wind was neither cold nor hot, just a little sad.

Tao Ling suddenly felt that burial in autumn was actually the most suitable for Tao Jun.

After a long time, Wen Qingying finally had some movement. He took out his mobile phone and typed and asked, "Sir, are you going?"

Tao Ling nodded and bowed to the woman on the tombstone. When he got up, he saw Wen Qingying tilted his head, looking at the discarded bunch of flowers. Tao Ling patted him on the shoulder and simply lifted the flower up.

When I left, I passed a new tomb. There was a lot of noise around the tomb. Five or six people gathered, some were lighting candles and others were burning paper money. A little girl in her teens cried and wanted to jump on the grave, and was pulled by two adults while coaxing and persuading her. During the struggle, the girl ran with all her might, but the person behind accidentally let go of her hand, and she stumbled down. hit the edge of the cemetery.

Amidst the screams, Wen Qingying stepped forward abruptly. Before he could move, the little girl was picked up by the parents, and he silently retracted his feet.

The little girl's forehead immediately turned red, and she could see the lumps with the naked eye. Everyone couldn't bear it, sobbing and sobbing became entangled.

The road was blocked, and Tao Ling and Wen Qingying had to watch this scene. The middle-aged man holding the little girl had tears in his eyes, pulled the child out of the way, and apologized to the two of them: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please come over."

Tao Ling stopped looking at it, and rushed through the mourning sound.

After walking a few steps, I suddenly heard a heart-wrenching cry from behind: "Mom!"

Tao Ling's footsteps slammed, Wen Qingying just followed, and his chest lightly bumped against his back shoulder.

Two seconds later, Tao Ling stepped up, and the two hurried through the path between the tombs and reached the main road outside at the fastest speed.

After leaving the cemetery, he put the flowers by the trash can, Wen Qingying asked where Tao Ling was going, Tao Ling looked at the abandoned flowers and shook his head absently.

"I'm going to the flower market, do you want to go shopping, sir?" Wen Qingying typed.

Next Monday is the day when the religious studies conference will be held. Fortunately, this year, it is hosted by the provincial university, so there is no need to run too much. The manuscript has been submitted earlier, and I just received the invitation yesterday.

Nothing really happened today, Tao Ling nodded and said, "Let's go."

The voice was too hoarse to hear.

The flower market is as lively as ever.

Walking in through the ancient town of Shengnv Township, flower farmers gather on both sides of an avenue. Most of the places near the roadside are stores, and behind the stores is the base. There are also greenhouses that can be directly visited and selected. Going forward, occasionally there will be a courtyard dam, a wooden board in the dam is a shop, one next to the other, and there are a lot of fresh cut flowers as far as the eye can see.

Wen Qingying took Tao Ling through several areas, and finally came to a huge exhibition market, and entered a shop specializing in flower pots, flower soil, etc.

The boss was obviously familiar with Wen Qingying. Wen Qingying handed over a list that was written earlier, and paid a part of the deposit to complete it. The next day, the boss would deliver it directly to the city.

The whole process was so fast that Tao Ling couldn't react, and when he came out of the market, he couldn't help but sigh: "Is it over?"

Wen Qingying walked beside him and handed over his mobile phone: "Sir, there is a grass on the edge of the town. The weather is fine today. Maybe someone is flying a kite, go?"

Turning his head and seeing his undisguised look of anticipation, Tao Ling agreed.

Passing through the entire flower market, there is a park at the end, with a huge meadow in the middle.

The sky is high and cloudy, there are many tourists, and there are many moisture-proof mats on the grass. People gather around to play cards and games, laughing and making noise. A few kites swayed in the air in the distance, and the tremors caused by the wind could be clearly seen.

As he was walking towards the grass, a little girl suddenly ran over to the side of the road, with a bamboo flower basket hanging on her elbow, gently holding Wen Qingying's sleeve and shaking it.

Wen Qingying lowered her head, the girl pointed to her flower basket.

Tao Ling said, "Sister, we don't buy flowers."

The girl looked at him, tilted her head, paused for two seconds, then pointed to her throat and waved her hand.

Tao Ling was stunned for a moment, Wen Qingying looked sideways at him, and gestured at the girl a few times.

The girl suddenly laughed, and two people, one big and one small, communicated with their hands. After a while, the little girl pointed at Tao Ling, tilted her head obediently to look at them, and stopped moving.

Wen Qingying smiled and took a bunch of eustoma from her basket. Just after paying the bill, the girl took out another hydrangea, stuffed it into Wen Qingying's arms and ran away.

Seeing this, Tao Ling whispered, "What's the matter with you... children? You all like to buy one get one free?"

"For me?" Tao Ling leaned back slightly and pointed to himself in surprise.

Wen Qingying nodded, grabbed his wrist, shoved the flowers into his hands, took out his mobile phone and typed: "There are a lot of flowers in my store, and it's useless if I bring them."

Tao Ling couldn't help laughing and said, "You can resell it."

Wen Qingying typed another sentence: "Just now, my sister told me to buy it for my husband, and I just bought it."

He had a serious expression, but Tao Ling expected that he would buy it no matter what, and didn't take it to heart.

Stepping on the grass, Tao Ling finally took out his mobile phone and asked, "You gave me a lot of flowers, can I treat you to a meal later?"

Wen Qingying was very happy and replied, "Thank you sir, I want to eat the beef noodles next door to the flower shop."

Tao Ling laughed, put away the phone, and said, "Can you pursue it a bit?"

After wandering around for a few laps, thinking that the time was almost up, the two returned to the city together. When Tao Ling asked Wen Qingying what to eat, Wen Qingying went straight into the noodle shop.

Tao Ling followed behind him dumbfounded, and finally ordered two bowls of beef noodles.

While waiting for the meeting, Tao Ling saw another message from a colleague in the outer courtyard: "Do you still remember the post I told you about? The building is so high that it is about to collapse, and the impact is not very good. I will give it to you. Find someone to delete it?"

Tao Ling was helpless: "Why are they so idle?"

After replying to the news, he clicked on the webpage and went to the school post bar from the webpage. He saw that there were more than a thousand replies to the post discussing him. He started kissing him.

Students with good deeds brushed aside his educational experience, and took advantage of the trend to rationalize the female teachers in the academy who might have known him, matched them with him one by one, and gave a score for the degree of matching.

Tao Ling quickly scrolled through a few pages, and suddenly he saw the first floor and said, "Didn't you find it? He wears a ring on his left middle finger. Don't be fooled by mandarin ducks."

He went downstairs and said, "Yes, someone finally found out the truth. In fact, Teacher Tao has already been engaged."

Like a thousand layers of waves, the topic of Tao Ling's fiancee piled up dozens of floors, and the ID in front said, "Yes, Tao Ling's fiancee is me."

The replies below are disgusting.

Tao Ling's head was full of black lines, he took a sip of water, looked up and saw that Wen Qingying was also looking at his phone, then quit and flipped through the post bar. I want to sleep with the boss brother of the flower shop across from Ximen!"

The moment he saw the title, Tao Ling choked on the water.

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