Everyday heroes

Chapter 142 The meaning of the pomegranate tree
On Saturday, Guan Lang got out of bed at three o'clock in the morning, half an hour earlier than the fixed wake-up time.

Kobe once said a very inspirational sentence: Have you ever seen Los Angeles at four o'clock in the morning?
Guan Lang felt that he was also qualified to say something rote: Have you ever seen Tiannan at three o'clock in the morning?
His current sleep quality is particularly high, and he only needs two hours of sleep to fully restore his energy. Even if he doesn't sleep for a week, he probably won't have any side effects. He can be called a top vigil champion.

After brushing his teeth, Guan Lang washed his face, and specially used the facial cleanser for men that his little cousin gave him.

Seeing his usual handsome face in the mirror, Guan Lang nodded.

He wasn't nervous, he was just going to be a guest at the house of an elder he wasn't very familiar with, and he had to pay attention to his own image, not just because he was going to Qin Yanxi's house to pretend to be like this.

But after washing his face and changing into the best clothes in the closet, Guan Lang was suddenly taken aback.

No, why is he preparing to dress up so early?It's only three o'clock in the morning, he's going to her house for lunch, and he's going to do some regular exercise later?

Guan Lang hurriedly changed into sportswear again.

I ran downstairs for ten kilometers, and by the way completed the two-kilometer daily task. After finishing all this, I only sweated a little.

Although the mileage of ten kilometers is not as leisurely as a stroll in the courtyard, it is not difficult at all now.

It can only be regarded as warming up.

After more than an hour of martial arts practice, the whole body was sweating, but the effect on the body was not as good as before, because his physical fitness is getting stronger and stronger now.

After Guan Lang returned home to take a shower and made breakfast, he suddenly didn't know what to do, so he sat on the sofa and swiped his phone absent-mindedly.

The little cousin who had just woken up was wearing pajamas and came out of the room yawning.

Seeing Guan Lang who was absent-minded on the sofa, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

What is my cousin in a daze early in the morning?Really rare.

"Cousin, good morning." Wu Yazhen scratched her hair, then turned into the bathroom to wash up in a daze.

"Oh, good morning." Guan Lang greeted with a slow clap. "I didn't eat steamed stuffed buns this morning. I made some longan purple rice porridge. You can add it to the pot after brushing your teeth."

"Gululu. Okay."

After seeing off his little cousin who was going to make up lessons at school, Guan Lang dawdled around at home for a few hours.

At 10:30, Guan Lang hugged the bonsai and went out with a black umbrella.

The sky was gloomy, and the drizzle all over the sky fell from the sky with the flashes of spring thunder and lightning in the clouds.

The weather in Tiannan is always like this, and it has become cloudy and rainy since June.

A melancholy and graceful season.

The villa area of ​​Qin Yanxi's family is near Xiangju Subway Station, and it takes only five or six stops on Line [-], about ten minutes.

It was just that when passing through the subway security check, there was a little accident.

The security inspector frowned slightly as he looked at the pomegranate bonsai he was holding.

However, the bonsai did not violate Tiannan City's security inspection regulations, so it didn't have a card for a long time. After the security inspector asked him to move it carefully, he let Guan Lang enter the subway station.

When he arrived at Xiangju Station, Guan Lang thought about it, and it seemed a bit strange to only bring pomegranate bonsai home, so he bought a box of cherries at the adjacent underground shopping mall.

To get out of the subway station, you need to walk a kilometer.

Guan Lang was holding an umbrella in one hand, a box of cherries on his wrist, and a bonsai fifty centimeters high in one hand, striding forward with his feet.

Tai Chi Li protected the trouser legs and shoes like an invisible protective film, so Guan Lang didn't need to worry about getting wet by the rain and making his whole body messy.

It is very similar to the artistic conception of the two little poems: why not sing and walk slowly, let the mist and rain be your life.

When he arrived at the gate, Guan Lang sent Qin Yanxi a WeChat message, and she arrived in a golf cart beeping a few minutes later.

She was in a hurry to go out, and she was still wearing the slippers at home.

"boarding."

"It's raining, why don't you call and tell me to drive to pick you up, I've been waiting for your call." Qin Yanxi said with a slight complaint.

She didn't sleep well last night, and she was afraid that when Guan Lang came to be a guest at home today, her mother would say something nonsense in front of him.

"I can't see far away, and I think it won't be troublesome to come here by myself." Guan Lang smiled and fixed the bonsai.

Seeing this scene, Qin Yanxi was slightly stunned.

"Guan Lang, what kind of bonsai did you buy?"

"Pomegranate tree, what's the matter, did you commit any taboos?" Guan Lang asked puzzled, maybe her family didn't like pomegranates.

"No." Qin Yanxi said with reddish cheeks, waving her hands repeatedly.

She thought Guan Lang bought the pomegranate tree specially for some special meaning?Looks like it was just an accidental purchase.

Qin Yanxi was taught by Qin's mother since she was a child. Although she didn't know too much about potted plants, she also knew some of the symbolic meanings of popular potted plants.

In addition to the common prosperity of the pomegranate tree, the implication of many children and many blessings, there is also the meaning of pomegranate flourishing peach blossoms. Pomegranate flower is a symbol of women's beauty. Conquered, admired.

Qin Yanxi's cheeks blushed for more than ten seconds. Although she knew that Guan Lang had no special intentions, she felt flattered in her heart.

"Well, I wonder if your mother likes it?" Guan Lang said while sitting in the passenger seat.

Guan Lang's words made Qin Yanxi's mood drop to the bottom instantly.

That's right, it wasn't for her, it was a gift for her mother!

How does this idiot buy a bonsai? I don’t even know how to look it up.
And I don't know how to buy a pot for her. Although she doesn't have the habit of taking care of plants, if he gave them to her, then she will learn how to take care of them.

Qin Yanxi drove into her yard with a preoccupied look, making Guan Lang next to her terrified, wondering if the pomegranate tree she bought had really committed some taboo.

Qin Junning stood under the tree in the yard holding a small red umbrella, watched the car stop, and hurried forward.

Qin's mother was very young, and time didn't seem to have left too many marks on her face, making her look not like Qin Yanxi's mother, but her sister.

"Xiao Lang, Yan Xi, hurry up and get inside, it's raining, it's really not the right time."

"Aunt Qin, I haven't seen you for a few months and you look younger. This is a bonsai gift for you. I wish you eternal youth and everything goes well." Guan Lang said with a smile. "I don't have much research on potted plants. Please forgive me if I bought the wrong pomegranate tree."

"Haha, I'm also an amateur, I just take care of it. This bonsai grows very well, and I like it very much." Qin Junning inadvertently caught a glimpse of his daughter's sullen look, and after a little thought, he immediately guessed what she was thinking. People know their daughter's temperament better than she does.

Could it be that the flying vinegar of this dead girl ate her.

Gently pinching Qin Yanxi's waist, she smiled and said to Guan Lang: "However, I have enough potted plants in this yard, and some of them can't be taken care of, so I will give them to Yanxi on your behalf. Bar."

Qin Yanxi rolled her mother's eyes, but the expression on her face was suddenly enlightened.

"Oh, umm." Guan Lang didn't understand why the mother and daughter were flirting, so he could only nod.

But speaking of which, among the potted plants in the yard, is it really just this pomegranate tree?And if it was given to Qin Yanxi, it would probably be placed in the yard, right?

He didn't quite understand.

(End of this chapter)