[Comprehensive] Flowers are blooming

Baihualou, a magical existence in the eyes of people in the Jianghu, like Wanmei Villa is also Baiyun City, the three places are not unrelated, at least, their owners have met once, and they are all famous in the Jianghu. The top master in the eyes of the people, the heroes of the rivers and lakes.

However, if you see the Phoenix tree in the backyard of Baihualou that has been carefully cared for by Lu Xiaofeng and has grown vigorously, you will change your mind about Lu Xiaofeng who still has four eyebrows.

It turns out that there are still plants under Lu Xiaofeng's hands that can survive?What a wonder.

If you see Ximen Chuuxue who is better than Baixue and another man who is also dressed in white in Baihualou, you will feel that in Baihualou, there are more than just a gentle and jade-like young man and a big man who can only destroy flowers and plants. He is also able to let two people who are like ice live together without feeling out of harmony.

"Hua Man Lou, you are so mean. If I knew it was these two people, I would have gone to Wanmei Villa as soon as possible."

"Well, you have such an idea, which shows that my decision was right."

"why?"

"Because you have gone, I have to go with you. When we go in, we stand upright. When we go out, I need to find someone to carry you out." Hua Manlou bent over to tend the flowers and plants, with a faint smile on his lips. I don't know if Lu Xiaofeng is laughing because of the footsteps coming from downstairs.

Lu Xiaofeng stroked his neatly trimmed beard, shook his head and said, "It is indeed possible for these two people to do it, but Huamanlou, why would you want me to get hurt."

"Worthy."

"Hua Man Lou, you see that you don't feel sorry for me at all. Recently, you have learned badly from that girl Hua Ruoming." These words are unreasonable.

Hua Ruoming is only an eleven or twelve-year-old girl now, at the age of a cardamom. Even though she has learned some tricks like her second uncle, she doesn't know that she can influence Huamanlou's thirty-year-old person. .

Ximen Chuuxue walked into the house with a sword in his arms. The chills on this person's body had grown unabated over the past few years, but in front of friends, more or less because of the people around him, he lost some thorns and became a little more approachable.At least for Lu Xiaofeng, he will no longer use his beard as a threat.

In Lu Xiaofeng's eyes, anyone who treats his beard kindly is not considered a bad person.

"Rare customers, rare customers."

"Master didn't mention rare customers, you turned your attention to customers, Lu Xiaofeng, your skin is getting thicker and thicker." Ximen Chuuxue talked a little more, um, it's a good thing.

At least you won't be smeared with a sword when you are confused.

The person sitting next to Ximen Chuuxue, if they knew him, would think they saw a fool—didn't the lord of Baiyun City die in the battle with Ximen Chuuxue?Who is that person in front of him?

Ye Gucheng is still Ye Gucheng, but when someone asks about it, he will say that you have misidentified the person.

Abandoning his persistent swordsmanship, abolishing his whole body's martial arts, a handsome man with no internal strength, without murderous aura, who would think that he is the mighty and aloof Baiyun City lord Ye Gucheng?There is only one person in the world who regards him as the former Ye Gucheng.

The owner of Wanmei Villa, Ximen Chuuxue.

"Lu Xiaofeng, Huamanlou's ability to let you toss his flowers and plants can be regarded as tolerance for you."

"Ye Gucheng, it's not easy for you to grow peach blossoms in Wanmei Villa." Lu Xiaofeng brought tea for the two of them, Hua Manlou walked in from the balcony, and wiped his hands with a clean handkerchief.

"In a few days, it will be Qixi Festival."

"kindness."

On Qixi Festival, the story of the magpie bridge meeting has been passed down for thousands of years, and people still believe that on this day, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl can meet on the Milky Way, and the faithful men and women found it in the excitement of waiting for the meeting. The person in the place, just one look, firmly engraved in the bottom of my heart.

In this way, I will go back after the Qixi Festival.

Fortunately, Huamanlou is not small and has enough rooms, but two people only need one room.

In the evening, Lu Xiaofeng went to the backyard with water, and Ye Gucheng followed curiously, wanting to see how the poinciana planted by Lu Xiaofeng was growing. I still remember the last time I came here, it seemed to be only one person tall.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at the backs of the two leaving, and said while following: "Do you feel noisy?"

"Occasionally, I want Hua Ping to sew Lu Xiaofeng's mouth shut." It was indeed very noisy, and he always said something, "However, when he left Baihualou, he felt that it was too clean, so it would be better to be lively. "

"En." Ximen Chuuxue nodded and didn't say much.

Hua Manlou also followed, smiling without saying a word.Why don't you understand that two people have lived together for a long time, and one person is too clean, so it's better to be more lively these days.Ximen Chuuxue, who has always been reluctant to leave Wanmei Villa, came to Baihualou again and again, just because Ye Gucheng was here.

No matter how indifferent a person is, his heart is still warm.

"Ye Gucheng, you are too deceptive."

"Doesn't it mean that the poinciana you planted is crooked, so angry?" Ye Gucheng's poisonous tongue has always been able to poison people to death, and only Ximen Chuuxue can deal with it calmly.

Lu Xiaofeng was so angry that he blew out his beard and stared, did he grow crooked?Where is it crooked? With this straight waist and this slender figure, who dares to say that it is crooked?How green the leaves, and the buds, grow so well.

"Ye Gucheng, I think your eyes are crooked."

This treasure is Lu Xiaofeng's heart, and Huamanlou occasionally heard Lu Xiaofeng muttering about this poinciana tree, and couldn't help thinking, could it be that Lu Xiaofeng regarded this tree as his own son, otherwise, why did he take care of this sapling so patiently? Care is all these years.

It is true that Lu Xiaofeng regards the poinciana tree as his heart, for fear that bugs will bite it and the snow will smash it, so take good care of it, but only Lu Xiaofeng knows the reason.

"I heard that you picked up a child?"

"Well, these few days at Hua's house, Ming'er came, insisting on seeing this younger brother."

In the afternoon three years ago, the setting sun was just approaching the horizon, revealing a corner. Hua Manlou came back from the outside. When he stepped into the door, he heard the slight cry of a baby. Following the sound, he picked up a newborn baby boy .Take them back to Hua's house to take care of them, and learn how to take care of children from the nanny.

One day Lu Xiaofeng rushed in in a hurry, the baby in Huamanlou's arms was startled and cried, making Huamanlou ignore Lu Xiaofeng and gently coax the baby.

"Qitong, why did I only leave for January, and you have a child!"

"Lu Xiaofeng, listen to me—"

"I know, it must be uncle's intention, right? When we were together, then you had a child with a woman, and you gave that woman a sum of money. The child is yours and mine. Don't worry, I will treat this well." As for the child, treat it as my own birth."

Hua Manlou felt a headache, and always felt that the big and the small were not the ones who would save trouble.

"Lu Xiaofeng, first of all, you can't have children, you are a man, and second, I picked up the child outside Baihualou, let alone gave birth to it."

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned, recovered his senses, stared at the baby in Huamanlou's arms, observed carefully, it was indeed not like Huamanlou, the nose, eyebrows, eyes and mouth were not the same, so he was relieved.

There was a commotion, and the two returned to Baihualou at night, worrying about a baby.

Who is good at coaxing children to sleep tonight?At this time, Lu Xiaofeng finally realized that he was still a child, how could he take care of a child, and although Huamanlou was gentle, the nephews and nieces in the family could only be taken care of by himself when they were three or four years old. take care of once.

"I shouldn't refuse my father. It's always better to have a nanny with me."

"The nanny said that the baby is three or four months old and can't drink breast milk, but can eat some rice porridge." That night, Hua Manlou and Lu Xiaofeng stayed up all night.

Ye Gucheng thought of Ximenjue who was still in Wanmei Villa, and he was already a ten-year-old boy when he met him. Where there is such fun, he couldn't help but want to get a little milk baby to play with.Looking at Ximen Chuuxue, Ximen Chuuxue did not speak, pursed his lips, Ye Gucheng also did not speak.

impossible.

"Hua Mantian, that boy, his personality is getting worse and worse after learning from Hua Ruoming." Lu Xiaofeng thought of Hua Mantian, and complained, "Hua Ruoming doesn't stay at home well, and goes to Hua's house every three to five months. Isn't Huamanting worried about Baihualou running away?"

"Sixth brother is worried that Hua Ruoming has tricked others and came to collect debts."

The four were silent.

Hua Ruoming is indeed a girl not easy to mess with.The four of them had suffered under her hands. Looking at the whole Jianghu, who can make these four suffer from being dumb?

Only Hua Ruoming did it.

"Uncle Seven, Uncle Lu, I sent Man Tian back." A girl's voice like a devil's voice came to his ears, and Ye Gucheng suddenly regretted his trip to the south of the Yangtze River this time.

Perhaps he shouldn't have dragged Ximen Chuuxue out of Wanmei Villa.

Before the four of them had time to react, Hua Ruoming, who was wearing a blue and white skirt and a double ring bun, pushed the door in holding Hua Mantian's hand. When she saw Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng again, her eyes lit up, and she immediately Shouted: "Uncle Simon and Uncle Ye are also there."

"Father, my sister said that there are guests from Baihualou, so it was Uncle Ximen and Uncle Ye."

"Mantian, didn't you say you're going to stay for a few days, why are you back?" Lu Xiaofeng hugged Huamanlou, a three-year-old child with a shrewd look in his eyes, and his limp body was very comfortable to hold.

"My sister said that because there are guests, I, as the young master of Baihualou, should come back to greet the guests."

"Hua Ruoming!"

Hua Ruoming smiled brightly, with curved eyebrows and eyes, she was a beauty embryo at a young age, will she be able to do it when she grows up?The Hua family is just such a precious girl.

"Mantian, what did my sister tell you just now, did you forget?"

"I remember, the meeting gift for Dad."

An ominous premonition rose in everyone's hearts, and sure enough, Huamantian's two hands slapped Lu Xiaofeng's cheeks, and two vivid turtles appeared on them.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the ink marks on Huamantian's palm, looked at Hua Ruoming who was stepping back towards the door, and said with a smile: "Hua Ruoming, do you still remember who taught you the lightness kung fu?"

"Uncle Lu and Uncle Sikong..."

"Girl Pianzi, you still run away!"

"Help, I'm going to kill someone!" Hua Ruoming flew out with a whoosh, Lu Xiaofeng followed closely, leaving only Hua Mantian in the room who was confused.

"Father, what are sister and Uncle Lu doing?"

"Uh……"

"Mantian, they are competing in martial arts."

"Wow, that's amazing!"

Children, it is better to be naive.