Don't go to the flower

Chapter 105 huo shao nian

Boss Zhao is much fatter than half a year ago, and most of the business in the flower shop is also handed over to the clerks in the store. He spends his time with his wife every day. Some time, he just returned home from Jiangnan, brought back a lot of rare flowers and plants with him, and planted a large piece of flowers in the back garden to cultivate these flowers. Grass.

These days, the weather is hot, and the popularity in the flower shop is much less than before. On this day, the little guy vomited and had to take a leave. Boss Zhao had no choice but to go to fight in person again. When he saw Lu Mengjian enter the door, he immediately greeted him with a smile. With a slight amount of light, he immediately recognized that he had bought a large number of flower seedlings in the store a few months ago. Miss Lu, old customers naturally come to the door and treat them well.

Lu Mengji never dreamed that this trip would be so smooth. Although Boss Zhao only promised to supply a month's amount of flowers, it also solved the urgent need for Lu Mengji.

However, after paying the advance payment, whether it is Huafang or Lu Mengji, they are much tighter. Fortunately, there are still those orders, which were rushed by Lu Mengji and finally delivered as scheduled.

In August, the osmanthus flowers are fragrant. I don't know when they started at the foot of the mountain. Two golden osmanthus trees stood side by side, like a pair of affectionate couples. According to the villagers, a couple once fled here together, but they didn't know why they caused murder. Later, in their bones, two osmanthus trees stood side by side. The fragrance is ten miles away every autumn. Although this is just a legend, it gives people endless reverie. The surrounding villagers come to pick some osmanthus flowers every year, just for family harmony and love between husband and wife.

This year is no exception, and because of the ** of Lin's employees picking flowers, most of them picked all the baskets, and most of them were sent to Lin Daimo's house, which really made Lu Mengji very happy.

Lu Mengjie ate a lot of food made of osmanthus before, and osmanthus brewing was also excellent. After selecting the majority from the basket, Lu Mengjie tried to make some osmanthus cakes with Liu's mother. Unexpectedly, the taste was sweet and delicious, and even Lin Daimo, who had rarely praised it, couldn't help praising him.

In a blink of an eye, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival. Fang Yuan stopped the business of Huafang early and rushed back to Shita Village before dark. This festival is of great significance to everyone, but it is much more lonely for Lin Daimo and Fang Yuan.

In the past year, in Linfu, large and small urination began to prepare for this reunion festival early in the morning, sweeping dust, mooncakes and delicacies, and most of the servants were able to return home to reunite with their families. However, this year, Fang Yuan's family still does not know the whereabouts, and Lin Daimo's family is also dead and scattered, and there is no such festive appearance of reunion in previous years.

Having said that, the festival is still the same, but because Lin Daimo wants to keep his father's filial piety, the so-called festival is just a gathering of people to talk together. Zhang Feng, the original housekeeper of Fangyuan, has already chosen Gao Zhi and gone to another house.

In the early morning of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Lu Mengjian and Liu's mother brought their own osmanthus cake and osmanthus brew to the familiar neighbors door-to-door. Many of those fresh snacks villagers only saw them from afar in the shops in the city. When they really brought them, they swallowed their saliva. I don't know how many needles they want to embroider. Only online work can be bought.

Busy days always fly quickly. Seeing Fang Yuan come back, Liu's mother has been busy in the kitchen for a long time, and everyone gradually sits down in the yard. Just with the bright moon in the sky, everything in the yard looked hazy and beautiful. Fang Yuan patted the jar of pure wine brought back from the city today with one palm. Four men sat together, held the wine glasses and poured it into their mouths. They held the wine in their hands, just like adults, holding the wine in their mouth with a bitter face, and then swallowed it, as if they were eating poison. Generally, it makes everyone laugh.

The wine and meat entered the intestines, but the sadness suddenly rose. Uncle Hu was old and had no wine left. He went back to his room early to rest. Fang Yuan and Shuangdian remembered to get up early on the next day and rested early. In the small courtyard, only Lin Daimo and Lu Mengzhu were left in the end.

Lu Mengji looked up at the moon and remembered the sentence for no reason, "Life has been endless, and Jiang Yueyue is similar year by year." Presumably, today, their parents are also looking up at the moon. They also look at the same sky, but they have no chance to see each other again. They can't help but feel sad. Seeing Lin Daimo holding the glass alone and looking at the sky, he actually has a feeling of pity for the same disease.

This poor man still doesn't know who his biological parents are, but they are still under the same sky, and there will be a day when they meet. The more Lu Mengji thought about it, the more sad he became. He reached out and grabbed a glass and poured white wine.

"Come on, buddy, today is a good day. Let's both drink one, too," Lu Mengji looked up and his mouth suddenly spread to his facial features. The hot feeling burned down the throat to the stomach. "Cool! Come again!"

Lin Daimo had never seen Lu Mengji so heroic that he had to drink it all in one sip. When he put down the cup, Lu Mengji had already had two or three cups, and his whole body sat on the stool and shook.

"You drank too much, go back to the house and have a rest," Lin Daimo reached out to help Lu Mengzhen, but was pushed away by her.

"Who drank too much? You just drank too much. I'm very sober now!" Lu Mengjie staggered and stood up and pointed to the empty and bright moon wheel. "Oh, what a big light bulb. If only there were electric lights every day. The candle was too dark." After saying that, he waved to Lin Daimo, "It's really inconvenient here. The lights are blind every night. It's annoying to think about it. It's better for our home. There are TVs, air conditioners and washing machines... God, what do you think? There is nothing here. You have to do everything by yourself. At least you can let me wear it to the Republic of China. There is also a cheongsam to wear.

Lin Daimo was confused, but when he heard that she dared to accuse God, he was so scared that he rushed forward to cover her mouth, but he was stepped back by Lu Mengji and heard the other party muttering in a godless whisper, "It's not even convenient for my aunt to come, and there is no need to use an aunt's towel. It's disgusting..."

"Suke..." said his aunt's towel. Lu Mengji suddenly felt nauseous and held a small tree trunk next to him and vomited for a while. Lin Daimo stood behind Lu Mengji and patted her gently on the back.

"If you can't drink it, don't drink it casually. Look how much it is now," Lin Daimo said coldly. The gentle tone made people goosebumps. Lu Mengzhi straightened up and looked carefully at the man in front of him. He couldn't help stretching out his hand and touching the man's face.

"Handsome man, have we met before? You look so familiar and handsome that people can't help thinking...vomit..." Lu Mengji didn't finish his words, and the soles of his feet fell into Lin Daimo's arms and vomited Lin Daimo all over.

Lin Daimo smelled the smell of alcohol and held the drunken and unconscious woman in his arms. He had to turn his head aside, half dragged and half hugged, and took Lu Meng Jian back to the bedroom. He finally pressed Lu Meng Jian's moving hands and feet, removed her clothes one by one, and stuffed them into the quilt. Lin Daimo was busy. The smelly sweat, coupled with the pile of irty things on his body, was really difficult. He simply changed his clean clothes and ran to the yard to get water to wash himself clean. Then he returned to the room soberly. Lu Mengjie had fallen asleep.

Lin Daimo patted his forehead with a headache. What on earth did this woman go crazy? Obviously, she couldn't drink, but she had to come to drink with her, and the wine was so bad. However, she was nagging about what kind of electric light TV and what it was. It was quite a lot of experience to go south and do business, but she had never heard of these things, but she was really bold enough to complain about God. This woman is really getting more and more interesting.

Lin Daimo climbed into bed and looked particularly cool because he had just taken a shower. Lu Mengji was hot all over at this moment. He was dreaming of looking for the refrigerator. Suddenly, he felt a coolness around him. He couldn't help but be overjoyed and stuck to the cool place, holding him comfortably and sleeping soundly. But Lin Daimo was held by those soft hands, but there seemed to be a raging fire in his body. It burned from the inside out, and even the hard-won cool skin became dry and hotter.

"Let go, if you don't let go, I, don't blame me if something happens!" Lin Daimo tried to control the flame that gradually spread down in his body, gritted his teeth and broke Lu Mengjie's hand, but Lu Mengjie hugged him to death like a vine. As soon as he pulled it apart, he immediately posted it again, "This is what you asked for..."

As soon as Lin Daimo was about to take action, he heard Lu Mengzhi whisper, "Why did this refrigerator suddenly turn into a stove? It's so hot. It's so hot!" After saying that, he sprinkled his little hand, turned around and turned inward, and slept with Lin Daimo behind his back.

Lin Daimo had not even accepted a big girl in the room before, which was provoked by Lu Mengjian. For a moment, he didn't know how to get angry. He could only grit his teeth and endure the discomfort all over his body. He ran to the courtyard and took a cold shower, but he didn't dare to go to the bedroom again, so he turned to the study and stayed in the chair all night.

When the chicken crowed all over, Lu Mengzhen opened his eyes hazyly. Due to alcohol, his head was still a little swollen, and his eyelids were as heavy as a stone. She was confused for a while, but she couldn't remember how she lay down, as if she had drunk too much yesterday. Then she saw the moon and saw a beautiful teenager standing under the moon, but later, she couldn't remember it.

Lu Mengji half closed his eyes and touched his clothes. The clothes are still there, but they are very awkward to touch. In addition to the underwear she wears, she only wears a belly pocket on her upper body! But at that time, Liu's mother was already asleep, except for him!

Lu Mengji tried his best to resist the impulse of screaming, and his eyes suddenly opened wide. There was no figure of that guy on the other side of the bed. "This guy actually absconded in fear of crime. Humph, dare to hit my girl's idea and carefully fall into my hand..."