Shh, Ma'am has a bit too many vests

"So the cherries are still blooming?"

"So the cherry blossoms look like this?"

"So the cherry blossoms are not all red?"

When they came to Xuanwu Lake, the three brothers and sisters of the Jiang family asked their soul questions when they saw the bright clouds all over the street and the cherry blossoms on the trees piled up like clusters of snow.

Sheng Cheng smiled and said, "Haven't you all been here?"

Jiang Huaisi said: "Come here, I was six or seven years old when I came here, and I forgot what I did swimming."

Jiang Huaiwu said: "I am younger, I don't remember at all."

Ye Wan didn't speak, because she had been sent away a long time ago, so she had never been to Xuanwu Lake.

In domestic cities, Nanjing is indeed very famous for its cherry blossoms, and Wuhan is after that.

The cherry blossoms in Xuanwu Lake are very similar to cherry blossoms, so it is easy to confuse tourists from other places.Especially Ye Wan, the three natives of Guangdong province, there were basically no cherry blossoms to see in Pengcheng.

Sheng Cheng helped them introduce: "The cherry blossoms in Jiming Temple are the first to bloom every year. Nanjing citizens like to call cherry blossoms as news flowers, because they announce the arrival of spring. The cherry blossoms that we often see and hear often bloom in March. "

Jiang Huaiwu said "wow": "I'm really envious, Nanjing is like this throughout the spring, every tree is like sticking to a fragrant cloud. However, the cherries we eat and the fruits that bloom on the trees are not the same. the same?"

Sheng Cheng couldn't say that, "Accordingly, landscape trees cannot be eaten."

Jiang Huaisi folded his hands on his chest, and asked with a cool gesture, "Little fat man, are you composing poetry?"

Ye Wan said: "When I was young, the name of the ancient poem I memorized was "Cherry Blossom", which made me think that cherry blossoms are red like fruits, but there are also pink and white ones, which are indeed similar to Huaihua. As Wu described, the tree bloomed like a cloud of incense.”

Jiang Huaisi didn't deny that he was a scumbag, but he didn't want his sister and brother to be overwhelmed.But after searching, I couldn’t think of any nutritious adjectives besides “grooving” and “so beautiful” in my mind, so I just shut up, because I am really uneducated.

Sheng Cheng became interested and said, "It's Yuan Zhen's "Cherry Blossom", Ye Wan."

Ye Wan nodded lightly.

"Cherry blossoms, one branch, two branches, tens of millions. Flower pickers once stood on the flower brick, and the broken skirt was as red as fire."

After Sheng Cheng finished reciting a poem, the three of them seemed very quiet, and the scene was so silent that it felt awkward.

Perhaps, this is called the generation gap.

Jiang Huaiwu felt that it was not good for Uncle A Cheng to be left out in the cold, so he clapped loyally. Ye Wan and Jiang Huaisi stood aside with their hands tied, unable to think of what to do.

It seems more embarrassing.

Sheng Cheng couldn't hide his embarrassment with a smile, and said, "Come on, let's continue shopping."

Jiang Huaisi and Ye Wan walked behind side by side, while Jiang Huaiwu and Sheng Cheng walked in front to chat.

Jiang Huaisi asked Ye Wan quietly: "Sister, is that the poem that Uncle A Cheng said that you thought of?"

Ye Wan also lowered her voice and said: "Yes, but this poem is very lazy, it sounds like the nursery rhyme of Goose Goose, I'm too embarrassed to say it."

Jiang Huaisi laughed: "Uncle A Cheng, it's really hard work."

Ye Wan said with a smile: "Take the children for an outing, of course it is educational."

These words are belittling Sheng Cheng for being too old-fashioned.

Seeing this, Jiang Huaisi just said, "Uncle A Cheng, it's really okay for us."

Ye Wan was scolding from the bottom of her heart, she nodded in agreement on her face, and then stopped judging him.

The more perfect Sheng Cheng did in face, and the closer he got to Jiang Rongrong's family, the more Ye Wan wanted to beat him up.

It was clearly a wolf with a big tail, but also a very lecherous wolf.

On the east side of Xuanwu Lake is Zijin Mountain, followed by Jiming Temple. On the other side of the lake, you can see the towering skyscrapers in the modern urban area of ​​Nanjing. During the Chinese New Year holiday, many citizens and tourists still come to enjoy the flowers. I watched it for a long time.

In front of the white wall of a garden building in blue bricks and black tiles, there are just a few snow-white cherry blossoms protruding out. I was already dazzled when I saw the flowers, but the wall was built very well, and there was an extra side. Covered by the wall, the cherry blossoms protruding from the branches are extremely rare, just to reveal the beauty half-hidden, which is very oriental, classical and charming.

Ye Wan couldn't describe it anyway, and many Chinese people would never be able to describe it in their lifetime. The beauty of that kind of culture is so beautiful that it makes people's hearts tremble.

Ye Wan sighed while walking: "No wonder people say that Jiangnan is good. Our Pengcheng is really a cultural desert."

Jiang Huaisi said: "Sister, such a comparison is meaningless. Pengcheng has only a few years of urban history, and it is only a small ancient town that has been a scenic spot for only 600 years. When you walk in, it is not as big as a palm. Nanjing is the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties. The names in history can be picked casually. Everyone is well-educated."

Ye Wan said "Yo": "That's right, Huai Si, tell me, how many nicknames do you remember for Nanjing?"

Jiang Huaisi was afraid that he would reveal his truth all of a sudden, so he simply said, "It's boring to ask me how alone I am, you can ask Huaiwu and Uncle A Cheng."

When Jiang Huaiwu heard someone calling his name, he immediately turned his head: "Call me?"

Ye Wan pointed to Jiang Huaisi: "It's him."

Jiang Huaisi curled his lips and asked, "Little Fatty, how many nicknames do you know for Nanjing?"

Jiang Huaiwu counted without hesitation: "Jiankang, Jinling, Yingtianfu, and Lin'an..."

Ye Wan corrected and said: "Lin'an is wrong, Lin'an is another name for Hangzhou."

Jiang Huaiwu said: "I can't remember clearly, but these are the only ones anyway."

Jiang Huaisi pretended to be mysterious and said, "Not only that, but there is one more thing you didn't mention."

"Which one?"

"Nanjing!"

Jiang Huaiwu was a little annoyed, Jiang Huaisi could pick up on all of this.

Sheng Cheng observed from the side, and thought: Jiang Huaiwu has good grades, and he is also a kind person, but he lost to Jiang Huaisi in cleverness.As for Jiang Huaisi, she was a little clever, but she lacked some stability and humility.Comparing the two of them, they were really no better than Ye Wan.

As for Ye Wan, she probably won't stay in Jiang's house forever.

Ye Wan stays at Jiang's house now, probably because he needs to be an ordinary person in society.Jiang Zhuorong and his wife can indeed help her complete her studies and gain a foothold in society.

However, Ye Wan should not be willing to participate in the Jiang family's chaos again, but Wu Shan regards Ye Wan as her trump card. Will she give up Ye Wan so easily?
The group of them walked around Xuanwu Lake, went to the restaurant at noon, walked to the dining area with a strong commercial atmosphere, chose a shop that looked relatively clean, sat down, and ate a little chaotic casually.

Sheng Cheng said: "Nanjing Railway Station is next to Xuanwu Lake, and we will take the train to Shencheng later."

Because it was an itinerary that had been arranged before, the other three people just focused on eating wontons and didn't say much. Jiang Huaiwu felt that today was a bit inexplicably cold, so he raised his head and responded proactively.

Ye Wan was used to being the little transparent in the crowd, Jiang Huaisi, who was always lively today, didn't say much, but seemed too quiet.

Ye Wan wanted to ask him what's the matter, but felt that Jiang Huaisi had been acting weird since he arrived in Shencheng, probably because of the sudden coma of Mr. Jiang.

This mood is not very good, but also understandable.

He might not want to be treated like a child by others.

The Jiang family's good days are only a few days away, thinking of Jiang Huaisi and Jiang Huaiwu being affected, Ye Wan feels a little... reluctant.It's better for Mrs. Jiang to be alive, half dead is better than dead, at least for a while, so that she can help the third uncle's family survive the crisis in the future.

After lunch, Sheng Cheng naturally stood up to pay the bill.

Jiang Huaiwu took the opportunity to go to the bathroom.

Jiang Huaisi looked towards Sheng Cheng at the cash register and said, "Sister, do you think Uncle A Cheng is a good person?"

Ye Wan didn't think about it for a long time, and said: "You want to help your parents win comrades in arms. As far as the friendship between the Wu family and the Sheng family is concerned, the Sheng family must help from the perspective of your family."

Jiang Huaisi said: "Uncle A Cheng is a good person. But my family has always been so beautiful because of my grandfather. I was born and raised in the villa in 1979. I didn't know until not long ago that the head of the household was my grandfather's name, not my father. .If grandpa is gone, what else can my family have. The Sheng family and the Wu family have friendship, but my surname is Jiang, not Wu."

Ye Wan patted Jiang Huaisi on the shoulder and said, "Then my surname is Ye, not Jiang."

Jiang Huaisi's pupils shrank suddenly, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Sister, you don't want to go back to Yuedong, do you?"

Ye Wan smiled, "If I wanted to leave, I would have left without even knowing how to donate bone marrow. Now, I am even more unwilling to leave."