delicate flowers and weeds

Suddenly a burst of dust fell from the sky, Tang Hua finally didn't have to choose between the two, the group of people with scarred eyes covered their eyes and cried "Ai Ai Ai".

Fei Cao jumped down from the wall, wiped the hand that was grabbing the sand just now, and dragged Tang Hua to run again, but this time, considering the young master's fur, he took a long way out from the side door.

It was a quiet alley. Because it was not facing the street, it was sparsely populated. Occasionally, a peddler on the side of the road would also take a nap with his chin propped up. The two ran here, panting in the afternoon sun, and laughed at the same time.

"Why did you come back?"

"You are very skilled!"

The two of them spoke at the same time, Fei Cao scratched her head embarrassedly and said, "At that time I just wanted to scare you into climbing the wall with me, but I didn't expect you to really not climb the wall, you little masters, you really don't know what's going on in your head What are you thinking?"

With sharp eyes, he saw the smoothie on the side of the road, so he ran over there: "Hey, young master, wait for me and buy you a cold drink."

He really bought a cup, which is an orange-flavored smoothie, which is especially suitable for summer.

This is only ten yuan a cup of cold drink, but Fei Cao only dared to buy a cup extravagantly, but it was also the first time for Tang Hua to drink it.

With a cheap fragrance, but unexpectedly not annoying, the young master took off his mask, revealing a childish but delicate snow-white face, Fei Cao helped him hold the umbrella, he held a cold drink in both hands, gradually covered His body temperature also dropped.

Tang Hua felt that it was really worth it to come out today, um, just for this cold drink.

If it spreads out, the whole Nancheng will go crazy. You let the young master of the Tang family run away, big and hot, just for a cup of cold drink?

Just like some young masters, he is someone you can coax away with a cold drink for ten yuan, or he may be someone who won't even look at it if they spend tens of millions.

Fei Cao: "My name is Fei Cao, young master, don't come to this kind of place next time, it's not safe for you."

Tang Hua: "Tang Hua."

Fei Cao was happy: "Hey, look at our names, one flower and one grass, it's strange that they match."

They happened to pass by a simple flower bed by the side of the road, and Fei Cao pointed at it: "Look, Young Master Tang, it really matches well, it's really beautiful in a vase."

Tang Hua still walked straight forward, but only glanced sideways at the flower bed: there was a delicate peony planted there, and the weeds and forests below were green and green, reflecting the light in the sun, which was extraordinarily lively and wild.

He smiled lightly, feeling that it really matched: Isn't Feicao the weed that grows wantonly and is extraordinarily vigorous?

So what combination is this?

Delicate flowers and weeds?

Immediately, this thought was left behind by him, and when they came to a crossroad, Fei Cao handed him the umbrella, and said earnestly: "Young master, remember, don't come here."

Then he waved his hand, turned around and left coolly.

Tang Hua held an umbrella and came to the side of the luxury car. Uncle Song was already running around in a hurry, and he would ask everyone he saw, "Did you see our young master?"

Until he saw Tang Hua coming from afar, he hurriedly ran over, feeling that his hair would be completely white when he returned today, his voice trembling: "My little master, you scared me to death."

Tang Hua was a little embarrassed, his clothes today had no pockets, and the bag was troublesome, so he didn't bring his mobile phone, thinking about the time just now, Uncle Song was anxious, so he said obediently: "I'm sorry, Uncle Song , not next time."

Uncle Song opened the door for him with an umbrella, and when he saw the cup of cheap drink in his hand, his face changed: "Young master, have you drank this thing?"

Every meal of Tanghua is carefully designed by the nannies and cooks. The raw materials for cooking are all airlifted, and the freshest ingredients are used. He has never eaten a roadside stall since he grew up.So he shook his head and explained: "No, Uncle Song, it's too hot, I bought a cup to cool down."

Uncle Song's expression softened a bit: "Then young master, let me throw it away for you."

Sitting in the car, Tang Hua saw that there was a cup of cheap smoothie in the place where high-end water glasses were usually placed. For some reason, he refused Uncle Song's move to throw it away, so he took it into the car.

While Uncle Song was driving, he sat alone in the back, stooped secretly and took another sip: Tsk, it's sweet and greasy, does Fei Cao like to drink this?

Before he knew it, he thought of Fei Cao again.

Thinking of the Fei Cao that fell from the sky and pulled him to run wildly.

He suddenly remembered about Fei Cao's life experience in that book: he grew up surrounded by rumors, anyone could insult him at will, even when he was just sensible, many children made up satirical songs about him, as long as he Seeing him, they sang around him.At that time, Fei Cao must have been afraid to go out, right?

But in that environment, he looks optimistic and peaceful, tough and brave.

Tang Hua suddenly thought: This must not be a book, can it be a piece of history?

Fei Cao really existed, and he finally established his own business power.None of the female fans are obsessed with programming him, and adding more misfortunes to his unfortunate life, just to build a character of Bai Yueguang.

He suddenly remembered that when he was running against the wind today, Fei Cao was a head taller than him, and when he looked up, he could see the other's smooth chin and the few drops of sweat that had dried up on his cheeks.

Until the car slowly drove into the villa area, Tang Hua threw out the thoughts in his head, and said in a low voice when he was about to enter the door: "Uncle Song, don't tell my mother what happened today."

Uncle Song nodded hurriedly. After all, the young master was almost lost. This matter needs to be tracked down. Even if he is an old man in the Tang family, he can't delay it: "Don't worry, young master, I will never say anything."

The two confessed to each other, and they agreed that the east of the city went around.

Tang Hua changed his slippers and walked into the living room. Mother Tang was sitting on the sofa with a Persian cat in her arms. He wanted to say hello to his mother, but when he got closer, he realized that Mother Tang and the cat had fallen asleep together.

Mother Tang has always had the habit of taking a nap in the afternoon. She probably wanted to wait for herself in the living room, but when she fell asleep, Tang Hua softened her heart and gently pushed her: "Mom, Mom, wake up, don't sleep here, it's easy Catch a cold."

Mother Tang rubbed her eyes: "Xiao Hua'er, are you back? Didn't have a good time today, no matter how the card is useless, I didn't see the bill text message sent to my mobile phone."

Tang Hua: "I just went out and wandered around, but I didn't see anything I wanted to buy. Mom, you go upstairs to sleep."

The cat in her arms was also awakened, and jumped off the sofa. Mother Tang put on a scarf, yawned and said, "Then I'll go upstairs for a rest, I asked Mama Wang to leave tremella snow lotus soup for you in the kitchen." , it’s hot, let’s go drink something.”

Tang Hua returned to the room, he took a shower and sat on the balcony, the blanket was very soft, and there was a layer of silk on top, just because he was afraid that the young master would not feel comfortable sitting in the hot weather.

He propped up his chin, and on the small table was the white fungus soup that Wang Ma had just brought, but all he could think about was the "system".

When he heard it for the first time, he was a hundred unbelievers, and he refuted them one by one.

But until the plot of Tang Xing and Xiao Baihua, and the plot of the gangster's provocation were matched one by one, his heart sank.

But that waste system, I don't know where it is, and it has been silent.

Tanghua has been calling for it in his heart for the past few days, but there is no response.

Sometimes he can't wait to get a brain CT to see if he can scan out this ghost thing, but he is afraid of scanning it out.

Wait... No!

Tang Hua suddenly raised his head, no.

The first three-quarters of the book "Time Traveling Girl" is devoted to describing Fei Cao in high school, trying to imprint herself in Fei Cao's heart when the other party was still young. Drama.

And the first scene is the story of Fei Cao's brain injury, and she picked it up and brought it home.

This is an important plot for her to become "White Moonlight". How could it be automatically deleted just because Tang Hua appeared today?

If this is a book, then Fei Cao must have his head smashed, and must be fainted in a dark and deserted alley.

Tang Hua rubbed the center of her brows, it's already afternoon, and if she sneaks out of the house again, Mother Tang will not be able to fool her.

Reaching out to untie the watch, Tang Hua thought, Mom, I'm sorry.

The servants of Tang's mansion were all gathered together, each one waiting in full force, with tense faces.

The reason was that the young master of the Tang family found that he had lost a watch, and the other watches were fine. This one was custom-made by the young master himself from a Swiss craftsman, and it was a birthday present for the young master.

A part on this watch is worth a house in the center of Nancheng City.

Tang's mother sat in the middle, full of aura, quite reminiscent of the fierce aura she had in the business world with Tang's father back then: "If someone takes Xiao Hua'er's watch and stands up immediately, I will not call the police. It's going to be a big mess."

Seeing such a big scene and so many servants who were at a loss and nervous, Tang Hua couldn't help feeling guilty, and he stood up: "Mom, I remembered, I went out with Uncle Song today, maybe it was left outside. .”

Mother Tang asked: "But the shops in the east of the city? Eight out of ten shops there belong to Jiang's family. I'll call and ask."

Jiang Mingyuan?

A name suddenly came to mind, Tang Hua immediately shook his head: "No, I have to find it myself."

Mother Tang: "Are you still having temper tantrums with Ming Yuan's child? That's all right, all right, you can go if you want, it's just one o'clock, come back early, don't be the same as noon, do you hear me?"

Tang Hua nodded.

Mother Tang said again: "If you go to the east of the city, you should also visit Ming Yuan. That child has called home several times. Little Hua'er, you are always lonely by yourself. Although that child has a reckless temper, But a good boy."

Good boy?Tang Hua sighed, thinking, what kind of eyes does my mother look at people?

In her opinion, Zhao Zhishu is a good boy, and Jiang Mingyuan is also a good boy.

Mom, if you knew what he did, you would be the first to yell and break his legs, so that he can no longer enter Tang's house.

Today is also a day for the young master to worry about his mother's eyesight.

When he opened the door and left, he turned around and said, "Mom, since the watch my elder brother gave me may have been lost in the east of the city, let the family leave."

After all, it would be embarrassing for the servants to suffer because of lying or something.

The author has something to say:

The combination of delicate flowers and wild grasses is online, and I wish the little cuties who read the article a happy new year and everything goes smoothly!