flying planet

The rose star boat can be said to be one of Ye Xiwu's most labor-intensive floral art over the years. He made a blueprint of the moon very early, but after a few attempts, the result was not good, and he never used it for the official wedding. As a result, after Mu Yuanzhi came, he made some structural improvements for him, but unexpectedly, it actually did.

Jian Xinglai was half lying on the soft white rose petals, Ye Xiwu gently pushed the boat to move slowly, the water under the boat flowed out two slender lines, reflecting the glass starry sky above her head.

"Does it look good?" Ye Xiwu approached him and asked.

Jian Xinglai turned his head and said, "How long have you been doing this?"

Ye Xiwu: "You were staring at the moon ship before, so I guessed that you liked it, so go back and do it slowly." He waved his index finger, "I'm the only one."

Jian Xinglai's expression was calm, but his eyes were like stars falling. He stretched out his hand to stroke Ye Xiwu's hair, forehead, and finally touched his cheek lightly.

Ye Xiwu moved her lips together, and said vaguely, "Touching is not enough." He said, "Kiss."

Jian Xinglai lowered his head and blocked the opponent's lips.

It was absurd for one night, and it must be cleaned up the next day.

Jian Xinglai was very reluctant to part with this starship, and was thinking about how to transport the new house from morning to night. When Jian Linzhao came, he saw his younger brother squatting in front of the white rose in a daze, so he had no choice but to go up and kick him.

Jane Xinglai: "..."

Jian Linzhao: "Sichun, you."

Jian Xinglai didn't bother to talk to him, although Jian Linzhao was two years older than Ye Xiwu, but his personality was minus 30 years old.

Although Jian Boxiu went back to the old house to take care of her health, the family doctor said that she was not very optimistic. Jian Xinglai had to go to bed in the afternoon, and Jian Linzhao came to help with the moving.

Ye Xiwu sent Jian Xing to go out, and when she turned around, she saw Jian Linzhao carrying his flowers lavishly.

"..." Ye Xiwu had no choice but to go over and take over, "I'll do it."

Jian Linzhao: "I called a car."

Ye Xiwu said with a smile: "First, transport the packaged ones up."

Jian Linzhao really took off his clothes and went to work. When Ye Xiwu was arranging the flowers, the eldest brother carried out a sack in one hand. Ye Xiwu watched him go out. After a while, another sack was dragged out.

Ye Xiwu watched him go back and forth four or five times, and couldn't help but said, "Brother, do you want to rest for a while?"

All Jian Linzhao took off was a vest. His shoulders were very muscular, and he didn't have any sense of grandeur. His skin was rough and fleshy.

"Have you finished the flowers?" Jian Linzhao walked over while wiping his sweat.

Ye Xiwu pointed to the side: "Brother Flower Pot, come and move."

Jian Linzhao curled his lips, he was not in a hurry to move, and squatted down to watch Ye Xiwu make flowers.

"I also want to raise a pot." Jian Linzhao said suddenly.

Ye Xi paused her misty hands, and asked him meaningfully: "What kind of flowers do you want to grow?"

Jian Linzhao thought for a while: "What flowers look good?"

Ye Xiwu: "Begonia looks pretty in everything."

Jian Linzhao: "Is it easy to feed?"

Ye Xiwu smiled: "Cacti and succulents are easier to feed."

Jian Linzhao was a little disgusted: "It's not good-looking."

Ye Xiwu wrapped the roots of the flowers and separated the soil. Looking at Jian Linzhao, he raised his eyebrows and said suddenly, "Then let's grow forsythia."

Jian Linzhao choked.

Ye Xiwu said lightly: "Forsythia is in bloom, the branches are golden, very beautiful."

Packaged the flowers and flowerpots, and sent them to the moving truck together. Jian Linzhao originally wanted to tear down the flower house, but Ye Xiwu refused.

"Just leave it alone." Ye Xiwu said, "I was hanging out for a long time the day I came here."

Jian Linzhao asked: "Is there a flower house in the new house?"

Ye Xiwu: "It has been upgraded to a bigger one."

Jian Linzhao nodded, and said, "Wen Hua's room has also been tidied up."

Ye Xiwu couldn't help but ask, "What grade does he go to?"

Jian Linzhao: "I did some tests, and I have to repeat the third year of junior high school."

Ye Xiwu smiled helplessly: "The child is probably going to be unhappy."

"I think it's okay." Jian Linzhao put on his coat and was about to get the car. "He is the oldest, and no one in the class will bully him. It's good."

Ye Xiwu actually doesn't understand Jian Shi's style of education very well, it's too wild and grown up a bit, Jian Xinglai can reflect it, other wealthy families are all elite education, wishing to have old-fashioned minds when they are young, But Jian Shi is completely opposite. The juniors all follow the public to study, how to attend classes, what exams to take, and how they do well, all depend on their own abilities.

"A child should look like a child." Jian Linzhao got into the car, lit a cigarette, and gave Ye Xiwu the first one.

"Is this how Jian Xinglai grew up?" Ye Xiwu asked with a smoke in his mouth.

Jian Linzhao shook his head and smiled, "He's the one who doesn't look like a child."

Ye Xiwu's hand shook for no reason, some ash fell off, he flicked it away lightly, Jian Linzhao just pretended not to see it.

"But it's okay." Jian Linzhao said again, "He met you."

Because of the previous incident, the door locks of the new house were changed from the inside to the outside. When Ye Xiwu and Jian Linzhao arrived, the movers had already delivered a lot of things. Because it was explained in advance, those of Ye Xiwu No one else will touch the flowers.

Jian Linzhao helped bring the daily necessities into the house, and Ye Xiwu's cell phone rang just as she was carrying the flowerpot.

Wen Hua's voice sounded very energetic: "I just finished class."

Ye Xiwu: "Are you back?"

Wen Hua: "I'm back, I'm back, what are you doing?"

Ye Xiwu: "Clean up the new house, come back quickly and help with the work."

Wen Hua: "..."

Ye Xiwu hurriedly hung up the phone after explaining, and Jian Xing came in after a while.

"How is grandpa?" Ye Xiwu signaled the workers to tidy up the flower pots, and peeled off the wrapped plant roots one by one.

Jian Xinglai: "I just woke up for a while, and Lianqiao took care of me." After a pause, he asked again, "Where's Jian Linzhao?"

Ye Xiwu: "Brother is moving the furniture in the house." As he spoke, he glanced at the door and found that Jian Linzhao was stripped down to his vest again, going back and forth N times inside and out.

Jian Xinglai seemed worried: "Don't let him touch the flowers."

Ye Xiwu: "?"

Jian Xinglai said coldly: "If you touch a flower, you will die."

Ye Xiwu: "..."

Jian Linzhao was inexplicably charged with the crime of "destroying flowers with hot hands" and still didn't realize it. Ye Xiwu had seen his careless methods, but his elder brother was so active in helping, and he, a junior, had to give face, so he simply let Jian Linzhao take it. The shovel is digging the soil in the greenhouse.

When Wen Hua entered the door, she almost didn't recognize Jian Lin Zhaolai, and called "Uncle", only to realize that her seniority was messed up.

The child's room was arranged on the third floor. Wen Hua ran up to it as soon as she heard that it was arranged. She didn't know what Jian Linzhao had designed for him. Wen Hua ran out again after a while, her face full of excitement. .

"Bubble Bobble!" Wen Hua said incoherently, "There's a big pink Bubble Bobble on my wall!"

Ye Xiwu imagined it for a while, and felt that it was a bit beautiful, so she could only say, "Don't keep thinking about playing games, you have to do your homework."

Wen Hua complained: "There are so many homework in China."

Ye Xiwu was very serious: "It means our basic education is strict."

Jian Linzhao was probably tired of shoveling, and waved at Wen Hua: "It's okay if you don't want to do your homework."

Wen Hua was of course happy when she heard that she could not do her homework, and she was deceived obediently.

Jian Linzhao gave him the shovel, and threatened the child in a very uneducated way: "If you don't study hard, you will have to farm the land. Shovel it."

Wen Hua: "..."