Yan Gui suddenly put down his chopsticks, pointed at You Lan and said, "Go, bring that plate of vegetables over for the young lady."
Weiyang: “… ”
Yan Xiaoxia: “…”
Yan Xiaoling looked up blankly and thought, how could the vegetables in front of me be taken away like this
After lunch, Wei Yang took the four girls from the Yan family to the greenhouse, and Yan Gui followed!
The greenhouse is very different from a few days ago, with many new varieties of flowers.
The most eye-catching one is the double-petal camellia that Weiyang mentioned. There are about seven or eight of them. Some of the buds on the tree are covered by tender green receptacles, some are about to bloom, and some are fully blossomed. More than a dozen heart-shaped leaves are stacked layer by layer, blooming wantonly and ostentatiously. The soft and elastic petals are dotted with many small golden particles.
The branches are not big, but the flowers bloom happily and comfortably, with a rich fragrance, which is really beautiful.
Even the steady Yan Xiaoxia couldn't help but open her eyes wide and hold her breath. She was so amazed that she forgot to speak.
When flowers bloom in spring, there are also many wild flowers in the wilderness outside Yancheng, which are equally breathtakingly beautiful against the green grass.
That kind of beauty is different from the beauty that is suddenly seen in the snow. It is used to the eyes of the world, so it is not so shocking. Today, I went to Zhou's house and saw two camellias. They were carefully cared for by the gardeners and could only be viewed from a distance.
The camellia in the General's Mansion's flower room was right in front of him, and it seemed to be breathing heavier, and its delicate petals were trembling.
The greenhouse was unusually quiet for a moment.
Wei Yang approached casually, bent down, reached out and picked the largest and most beautiful one and twisted it off. Yan Xiaoxia watched without blinking, her heart aching so much that she couldn't breathe.
She, she, she actually picked it!
"Here." Wei Yang handed the flower to Yan Xiaoxia: "You are giving it to me to wear in my hair."
Yan Xiaoxia was startled, and then surprise appeared in her eyes.
Yes, at Zhou's house, my aunt said, "This flower is too small to wear. This morning, the double-petal camellias bloomed in our flower room. They are bright and lovely, and they are durable. Let's go back and pick a few flowers to wear in our hairpins."
She said it and actually picked it.
A delicate and gorgeous red camellia was really inserted into Yan Xiaoxia's bun, which made her heroic face look even more beautiful.
Yan Xiaoling and the other two couldn't help but exclaim in envy. They were indeed beautiful. The flowers were prettier than people, and people were more charming than flowers. It was unclear who set off whose beauty.
"What color do you like? Is it red too?"
Wei Yang turned to look at Yan Xiaoling and her two sisters. Seeing her hand reaching out again, Yan Xiaoling hugged it tightly and didn't dare to let go: "Aunt, aunt, don't pick it. It's so beautiful. It would be a pity to pick it."
Yan Xiaoxia glanced at Yan Gui's expression and saw him sitting on a chair beside him, squinting at the sunlight outside, looking unconcerned. She couldn't help but said, "Uncle, tell your aunt, don't pick it."
Yan Gui said "Oh" and stood up lazily from the chair in the greenhouse: "If she likes to pick them, let her pick them. After she picks them, I will send someone to grab them. Don't the Zhou family still have two pots?"
Yan Xiaoxia suddenly remembered what her mother, Madam Feng, had said: "Spend more time with your aunt."
Only then did she understand the deeper meaning of her mother's words. This aunt must have a special status in her uncle's heart.
"Which one do you like? I'll pick it for you."
Yan Gui stood behind Wei Yang, looked at the woman in front of him and asked softly.
There was only her in his eyes. No matter how gorgeous and beautiful the flowers were, they were not as pretty as the woman in front of him.