Right Shao Chong Wife

"No, it's still handsome."

Ye Zuo came to sit next to Ye Zhou, and really looked at him seriously, and came to the conclusion that he seemed more beautiful than when he came, of course, he would not say that. Come out and follow Ye Zhou for so long, he should know what to say and not to say.

"No, you can feel it. All I have is skinny."

Speaking, Dongfang Chen pulled up his hand and touched his face. Ye Zuo retracted his hand as if he had been charged. Honey-colored skin was covered with a rare blush, and Ye Zhou next to him rolled his eyes weakly: " I beg you, do n’t just shy away, do n’t you? You do n’t see what you look like, it ’s because you ca n’t afford it, right? Convergence! ”

He really took the Oriental Jade a little bit, and he loved to pull Xiao Zuo when everything was all right. If he wasn't sure he didn't look after Xiao Zuo, he would really think he was seducing Xiao Zuo!

"It's nothing to have you there. Come on, is it okay if I don't move your baby brother?"

Unhappy glanced at him, Dongfang leaned back lazily, and no one noticed the regret that Ye Zuo's eyes flashed quickly. As his brother said, Dongfang Chen is a very attractive man. As long as he thinks, few men and women can escape the palm of his hand, and during this time, he always loves to play with him. How could Fang Gang feel nothing at all?

"By the way, Zheng, I have a gift for you."

Shaking his head at Dongfang Xu, Ye Zhou suddenly got up and went to his room. When he came out, he was holding a thick peony in his hand. Although it was not blooming, the branches were as thick as a thin bamboo pole. Many small branches were also branched out, all of which had sprouts. Zheng Hongwen, who had always loved peony, couldn't help but stand up.

"this is……"

After taking the peony, Zheng Hongwen couldn't help but be agitated. The trunk of this pot of flowers seems to be--

This is the cutting I cut off from the peony flower I bought at the time. Brother Zheng, you may not think of it, this peony has a long history.

Ye Zhou unveiled the answer with a smile. This is why he persuaded him not to shoot the old root peony. He decided when he bought the peony, and gave him a pot when the cuttings were ready.

"Oh? What's the origin?"

Raising an eyebrow, Zheng Hongwen sat down holding the peony. At the beginning, the old root of the peony cracked and looked like dead. How long did it take for him to grow up so well and still survive the cuttings? Think about his Hibiscus spp., Which is still slowly growing up to now. It is unknown whether it will survive.

The Oriental Falcon leaning on a reclining chair with slightly stubborn eyes and fake eyes. I don't know when the eyes will be opened. For a person who specializes in cherishing flowers and plants, he can see the quality of the flowers and plants at a glance. Ye Zhou took out this plant. Peony is undoubtedly top grade.

"Remember that you told me that story about the peony flower? This peony was one of the peony that was degraded by the emperor to Luoyang and shoveled."

"Really?"

This is not only Zheng Hongwen, but even Dongfang Chen can't help but be shocked. They are also businessmen. They are better than anyone else. If this is confirmed, the value of this peony plant is more than a hundred times the original. The only thing on the scene is nothing. I'm afraid Ye Zuo is the only one. Don't watch him move flowers every day to send flowers. In fact, he doesn't know much about flowers and doesn't show much interest. The flowers in his house are usually taken care of by Ye Zhou and Dong Fang.

"Not only my peony, but also your wood hibiscus. I did n’t know what it was at first. Later, I read a lot of books and found out that it should be the posthumous master Meng Yue. The hibiscus planted by Madam Ai Fei Rui, and it is accompanied by Madame Hua Rui all the year round. "

Otherwise, it would not have chanted that chrysanthemum poem at the beginning, the country is no longer home, where is the body, tears wet every day, every night thinking of returning, this poem is mixed with the helplessness and sadness of the woman , And the deep thought of losing her husband, which just proved that after the death of Shu Zhu Meng Hui, Mrs. Hua Rui was captured by Zhao Kuangyue into the harem, and later she was executed because she had refused to hand over the portrait of Shu Zhu Meng Hui s legend.

At that time, women, especially beautiful women, really had too much helplessness.

"No, don't you know?"

Zheng Hongwen, who has always been gentle and elegant, widened his eyes hardly. If his wooden hibiscus is so old, does he really miss it?

Although Dongfang is not as obvious as he is, it is not difficult to see from his rather serious look. His shock is definitely not less than Zheng Hongwen. Any precious flowers and trees are valuable, but history is priceless. If Everything is as he said, then the peony and wood hibiscus they own are undoubtedly priceless.

"This is it!"

Ye Zhou deliberately smiled mysteriously, took a tea cup and took a sip before greeted them with an almost eager look: "Do you know all about me? A few months ago, I tried to hang myself because I couldn't stand the rumors in the village End my life, but I have eyes, I ’m not dead, I walked around the death line and came back, I have figured out a lot of things, my work style has changed dramatically, and one thing is that others do n’t know And I did n’t know it until later, that is, as long as it is a real wild plant or some years of seedlings, I can feel their breath when I touch them with my hand, and I know it ’s a little bit when I hear what they want to say. It ’s incredible, I do n’t know why I suddenly have this ability, and I tried it many times before confirming it. ”

Slowly, I have already told what seems to be true and false. Ye Zhou pondered about it for a long time, and finally decided to say it. He will definitely have more flowers and trees to contact in the future. If he misses it again and again, others Sooner or later, he will doubt that it would be better for him to give a strong and powerful statement first, and everything will follow in the future.

"You mean, can you talk to plants?"

In the blink of an eye, the Oriental magpie was also dysfunctional, wouldn't this be too ridiculous?

"Well, it can be said to be communicating, or it can be said to be listening to them unilaterally."

Ye Zhou nodded, looking at him with sincere gaze and no dodge, to prove that he was not lying, at least so far, he could only listen to the plants and talk to them.

"Then what do they tell you?"

Zheng Hongwen asked again and again, this kind of thing is very ridiculous, but because of his trust in Ye Zhou, he still believes, Ye Zhou has no reason to make up such a lie to lie to them.

What he didn't know was that Ye Zhou really had no reason to make up such lies to lie to them, but he needed to use this incident to cover up a bigger secret.

"This is hard to say. Some simply say that they want to drink water, want to bask in the sun, and some say weird words, like this peony. What it says is that it is not afraid of the shovel. I burned these two poems, I am the king, and by the way said that I wanted to drink water, but the wood hibiscus is no longer a broken country, where is my body, tears wet every day, and every night Sijun returns this poem . "

It had long been expected that they would definitely ask, Ye Zhou also answered with ease, so that the origin of the two plants would be clear.

"Don't be afraid of shovel roots, the flames burned me to be king ..."

Zheng Hongwen murmured these two verses, his fingers rubbed against the flowerpot unconsciously, and the Oriental magpie also narrowed his eyes as if thinking about something. After a short surprise, Ye Zuo of Punjab was relieved. In his In his mind, the elder brother is not an ordinary person. He can communicate with plants, and even if he says that he can live forever, he believes it.

"I really want to say that I don't believe it, but it seems that you can't help but believe it if you say it clearly."

I don't know how long after that, Dongfang Ling suddenly raised his head, and the narrow Danfeng eyes looked at him instantly.

"Hehe believe it or not, I just tell you the truth."

Ye Zhou raised his tea cup with a smile. They believed it or not, it didn't make much sense to him, he just paved the way for the future.

"You're not afraid that we will talk about it? I'm afraid that there will be a lot of trouble to find you? If I remember correctly, you seem to be most afraid of trouble."

There is temptation and interest in his eyes. Dongfang Chen wants to know why he is so assured of them. Under normal circumstances, should n’t anyone who has this power hide it and try not to let others discover it? ?

"You guys, can you say it?"

Smiling at them, Ye Zhou didn't answer him directly, but it also showed his trust in them. The lonely Oriental Wren suddenly felt warm and warm in his heart, as if something was anxious to break the shell from his chest. Alas, no one has ever trusted him so much since childhood. In contrast, after his mother died in front of him, he has never believed in anyone, although he forced him to be a friend of Ye Zhou at first. Here, there is still a lot of uncertainty in his mind as to whether they can become friends, but now he has finally determined that he and Ye Zhou are already friends. He believes that no matter what happens in this life, Ye Zhou Will not betray him, and he will not.

Compared with Dongfang's inner complex, Zheng Hongwen is much better. After all, he and Ye Zhou are already good friends. Ye Zhou's trust is only to strengthen their friendship.

"That being said, I can be regarded as a priceless treasure, thank Xiaozhou."

At this time, he could not bear to refuse Ye Zhou's gift.

"Oh, Brother Zheng is polite."

Ye Zhou isn't a nagging person. Among friends, he is willing to send potted flowers, even if that potted flower can really be called a priceless treasure.

"By the way, since you can feed the peony, you can certainly feed the hibiscus. My hibiscus is still alive and dead today, or can you help me support it?"

Thinking of this, Zheng Hongwen couldn't help eagerly eager to try. According to him, his hibiscus had a long history. In case he was raised by him, wouldn't it be too violent?

"Aren't you afraid I'll cut a bunch of wood hibiscus for you?"

Ye Zhou couldn't help but joke with him, but Zheng Hongwen was even happier: "It's better to cut in more, so it's too wasteful to cultivate more historical plants."

"Haha"

Hearing that Ye Zhou laughed out loud. It is indeed a businessman. It is estimated that it will not be long before he will disclose the origin of Mu Furong and Peony, right? At that time, it will be difficult for them not to make money.

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"My wife, I'm back!"

The concealed door was suddenly slap open, without waiting for them to respond, accompanied by a loud voice, the next second, Ye Zhou's body had been pulled up and held tightly in his arms, looked up Holding the man holding him, his right hand almost touched his scum-covered face, he didn't feel it before seeing it, he was shocked when he saw it so much that he missed him so much.