The weather is getting colder, and it is gray everywhere. Looking up, the sky looks like the face of a seriously ill person, gray and lifeless. There is still white mist floating in the gray air, covering people's clothes and hair. In an instant, white dew was everywhere, and people came and went on the street, which still did not reduce the bustle and hustle and bustle at that time. The streets were full of people, and the streets that were originally empty were empty at this moment. The noisy crowd filled the streets with a variety of goods on both sides.
Mo Xiaoxiao and Liu Ziyan are like sisters, they hold each other's hands, there is no distinction between master and servant, if it is not for the luxury of the clothes, they really think it is the two young ladies who are in a good mood and come out for a walk Walk.
The two chatted, talked and laughed happily along the way, and walked past rows of small vendors without stopping, just looking at something new. Walking leisurely, as if the whole world is filled with the smell of fireworks in the world, it is joy to see the two of them. When walking across an arched bridge, at the end of the bridge, I saw a small vendor selling them. There are plum blossoms, which are different from those vendors who yell for their own business. Some sell gold hairpins and silver jewelry, some sell some exquisite gadgets, and some sell food. This peddler actually sold plum blossoms, and they were still red plums that were just about to bloom.
"Selling plum blossoms, selling plum blossoms, freshly picked plum blossoms from our own yard, ladies and gentlemen, come and have a look, they are still fragrant!"
This action attracted the attention of the two, not just out of curiosity, but also because of the little joy in their hearts, they couldn't help leaning over, and Mo Xiaoxiao saw a big one on the small stall. The white porcelain bottle, with blue blue and white carvings engraved on it, looks extraordinarily elegant, white like snow, red like fire, and blue like a lake.
The small white porcelain vase seems to be too crowded, with dozens of plum blossoms neatly placed, and the red plum blossoms are in full bloom on the thin dry branches of plum blossoms. It has added some flavor, and it seems that the plum blossoms seem to have a strong character. On the slender plum branches, there are quietly dotted with small plum blossoms, as if using the rising red clouds as ink, gracefully Taking off the feathers of white cranes as pens, and borrowing winter's hand, the faint strokes are just like embellishing the thin plum trees. If there are snowflakes fluttering, it will be even better, so that the crystal velvet is as light as a piece of white. The feathers fall so lightly on the plum blossoms that bloom like fire and tea, which is even more amorous.
It's just that today is a cloudy and rainy weather, neither snow nor sunny, which is a suitable weather for burying flowers, but in this misty rain, I quietly met this blooming plum, separated by hazy mist and sparse rain lines, It's like being on the bridge in the south of the Yangtze River. Although it is inevitable to feel a little melancholy when I see a woman holding an oil-paper umbrella, it is hard to hide the joy that arises spontaneously in my heart.
Mo Xiaoxiao looked at the plum blossoms in a trance, feeling melancholy again in her heart, as if thinking of someone again, she always remembered, she used to like plum blossoms the most, but plum blossoms were still there , but she is no longer the one I knew in the past
"Miss, what are you thinking, why are you in a daze?" She didn't come back to herself until Liu Ziyan Cao asked her a question, she shook her head calmly and said nothing.
I saw that she gently picked up a plum, closed her eyes slightly, put the plum in her nose and smelled it gently, the refreshing fragrance wobbled from her nose to her heart Now, the joy of the red plum blossoms seems to be blooming on the center of her eyebrows.
Mo Xiaoxiao slowly opened her eyes again, with a happy expression on her face, and asked with a smile on her face: "Old man, how do you sell these plum blossoms? I see Huanxi, and I want to buy some and put them in a vase at home."
"Miss, you have a good eye. If you want it, you can buy one. I'll give you two. I think it's fate. A lady in front of me also bought a few from me. Miss, today is my house." The second guest, the plum blossoms in my house are absolutely kept fresh. I took the scissors to the yard to cut them when I got up this morning. Carefully pruned, Miss can take it home directly without any pruning, just find a vase and put it in without worrying about other things, but be careful when you take it home, this thing is draft, You need to change the water for him frequently so that it can keep alive and make him feel like he is still growing on the tree!" The old man said to them with a kind smile on his face.
Seeing his cheerful appearance, Liu Ziyan knew that he was happy, so she suggested from the side: "Miss, the plum blossoms are really blooming, and they are still so fragrant at night, then I??, I see that you also like it, so you can take it. I just took a look at it. This is my lady. She is beautiful and has a good temperament. If she is paired with a red scarf, it will be even more attractive. The beauty of the country, it is more destined for you. "
Hearing Mo Xiaoxiao's earnest praise, the girl couldn't help laughing a little. The pink silk handkerchief in her hand was at the corner of her mouth, and she looked at her teasingly self-deprecatingly: "Hehe, it's a girl." It¡¯s amazing, it¡¯s not as exaggerated as you said, although it¡¯s only one piece, there are two of us, and the girl is so late, how about I buy it and give it to you as a gift? This is yours as well as mine Isn't this the best of both worlds?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com