Looking at the sun on the weekend, I went to the flower and bird market that I haven't been to for 800 years.
There were a lot of people unexpectedly. When I turned the corner, I was dazzled by a large number of potted and hanging flowers, as well as lively flower trees. There are so many varieties that it is impossible to recognize them all, and there are many varieties that have never been seen before.
It is difficult to choose severe patients. In this case, they usually walk around like chickens without their heads repeatedly, wishing to have a copy of each. Finally, he sweated and picked out hydrangea, bougainvillea, yellow rose, gorse, and morning glory. The flower seller opened two large bags of nutritious soil and planted the flowers in long flower pots.
A lot of onlookers came and heard the following conversation.
A girl grabbed her boyfriend, "You look so pretty, shall we buy it too?"
"Buy it! Buy it if you like it." The boyfriend kept his eyes on her face and never glanced at Hua.
"What should I buy? These are all good-looking." Obviously, she is also a girl who has a difficult choice.
"Buy whatever you like." He continued to look at her with a smile.
She brought two pots of small daisies over, "Will the one I picked look good? These two are different. Will it look bad if they are planted together?"
"The ones you choose look good, and they must look good together." His eyes only stayed on the flowers for a few tenths of a second, and he was still staring at her with a smile on his face.
Her face immediately turned red, "Really? Then let's buy that kind of flower pot too?" She pointed to the flower pot I chose.
"Go, go, just buy this." He replied seamlessly.
He noticed that I had been observing them and smiled at me. Embarrassed, I hurriedly said, "This flower pot has other colorswhite is also fine"
The girl hurried inside, busy picking out flowerpots, he looked at it dotingly from a distance, and smiled brighter, "It's all good, as long as she thinks it's good."
Someone's dog ran over next to me, squatting next to me and silently nibbling on the edge of the flower pot. Under the sun in April, with such a large amount of dog food, it must be full. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com