Small green grass falling from the sky

【Newly born little flower spirit】

When Su Li woke up, it was still dark, and the little flower spirits were lying on the flower stand in different postures, sleeping soundly.

The green flower spirit is mint, and it is also the youngest. The little guy snored a little, spread his hands and feet and turned over.

The little flower spirit had already rolled to the edge of the flower stand, but after turning over like this, it fell straight down.

Su Li suddenly lifted the quilt and ran over without shoes on.

Fortunately, the room was small enough, so he stretched out his arms, just enough to catch Xiao Hualing's falling body.

Su Li breathed a sigh of relief - if he fell, he would moan and cry pitifully again.

The little guy was soft and slightly cool to the touch, and his curled hands and feet just filled Su Li's palm.

The mint flower spirit was awakened by the sudden collision, opened her eyes and saw Su Li, and grinned reassuringly, showing a sweet smile.

Su Li's heart melted.

Gently tapping Xiao Hualing's forehead with warm fingertips, Su Li lowered his voice, "You love to fall so much, why don't you go back to sleep?"

The Peppermint Flower Spirit clenched her small fists and rubbed her eyes foolishly, "It's good here... to gain strength."

Su Li smiled, and gently put it back on the flower stand.

The red hydrangea spirit also woke up, and took the little mint into her arms responsibly.

Su Li gave it a gentle smile, and put on his clothes lightly.

"Oh oh oh~"

Somebody's rooster flew to the eaves and crowed loudly and loudly three times.

Su Li pushed open the door, and Su Xiaohu was wearing neat clothes, walking towards the courtyard door with a small wooden sword in hand.

When the father and son saw each other, they were both stunned for a moment.

"Little Tiger is going out?"

"Are you going to sell flowers today?"

The two spoke at the same time.

Su Li smiled, and said in a warm voice, "Today I will cut the flowers and branches, so I won't go out."

Su Xiaohu nodded his round head, and said like a little adult: "I'll go to practice sword first, and come back to cut with Daddy."

"Practice sword?" Su Li was surprised—when did Mr. Xiao Lang start learning sword?

"Uncle Tong taught me that if you arrive late, you will be punished." Su Xiaohu explained in a naive voice.

As soon as the words fell, the courtyard door was pushed open a crack, revealing a bright black eye, and a soft and soft voice pretending to be fierce, "Xiaohu, third uncle said, no more, let's hit the board. "

Su Xiaohu straightened his back, spoke to Su Li in a hurry, then opened the door latch and went to Chu's house hand in hand with Chu Gua.

Su Li looked even more surprised at the two thin figures, one tall and one short.

"Haven't woken up yet? Standing at the door in a daze early in the morning." A deep voice came from beside my ear, with a slight hoarseness from morning rise, and a faint smile.

Only then did Su Li realize that at some point there was a tall figure standing in front of him.

Chu Jing wore a neat crimson shirt, with a large silver silk jade belt around his waist, cuffs tied with wristbands of the same color, and trousers tucked into his boots, making him look taller, taller, taller and more heroic.

Su Li was almost dumbfounded.

"Does it look good?" Chu Jing raised his phoenix eyes and smiled wantonly.

Su Li's face turned red, and he said in a concealed manner: "His Royal Highness is going out?"

"Yeah." Chu Jing didn't tease him anymore, but said with a smile, "The caravan is going to the north to buy seeds, and I'll send them off."

Su Li was puzzled, "Go to the north?" Seventy percent of Dachu's grain is produced in the south of the Yangtze River, so why go to the north to buy seeds?

Chu Jing nodded and explained patiently: "There is a kind of wheat in the north, which is ripe once a year, which is suitable for replanting in the disaster-stricken areas."

Only then did Su Li realize that Chu Jing was trying to reduce the damage caused by the cold wave.

"Your Highness Gao Yi."

Chu Jing laughed, and carelessly rubbed his meticulously combed hair, "It's not that serious, it's just a matter of convenience."

Su Li raised his slender fingers, scratched at the pinna tangledly, and did not open his hand for the first time.

***

When they returned to the yard, the little flower spirits had already woken up, and the little ones returned to their bodies one after another, happily collecting dew.

"This is Ye Lushui~"

"This is toilet water~"

"I have the most mint today~"

"Yes, yes, I am the most!" The little green flower spirit circled happily.

Seeing the busy figures of the little ones, Su Li's gripped heart suddenly loosened—about that "dream", let it take its course, and you will know it when you should know it.

The camellias were wilting, their pale pink flowers drooping.

Su Li stroked his branches - this is what flower spirits like most - and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Camellia wrapped around his finger, with a faint cry, "Is he a bad guy?"

Su Li paused, and soon realized who "he" was referring to.

He couldn't figure out why the flower spirits would be afraid of Tang Youran. Based on his intuition alone, he didn't feel that the other party was in any danger. On the contrary, it somehow made him feel at ease.

Su Li thought for a while, then asked softly, "What does Chacha think?"

The camellias were crooked, as if they couldn't figure it out.

Su Li smiled, and asked another way, "If he was a bad guy, would you still like him?"

Camellia shook the branches and leaves, hesitated for a while, and then said seriously: "I like it, I think he is very good."

Su Li bent his eyes and smiled gently, "Then trust your feelings."

Camellia tilted its branches in a daze, as if thinking about the deep meaning of his words.

Su Li didn't bother it anymore, but picked up the flower pliers, looked at the peony next to her, "Do you want to cut off this side branch?"

"Cut it off!" Peony Flower "said" decisively, "There are so many bones, it's dead heavy."

Su Li raised her lips, and with a "click", the hanging side branches and the flower buds on them fell to the ground together.

"Does it hurt?" He stroked the severed fork.

Peony Flower relaxed, "It doesn't hurt, it's itchy~"

Su Li smiled, picked up the flower pot, and poured some cool water on it.

At this moment, the little flower spirits exclaimed "Wow".

The hydrangea flower spirit exclaimed in surprise: "Look at Chacha!"

Su Li turned his head to look, and saw a soft light coming from the camellia, the pale pink flower on the main branch slowly closed, and gradually expanded, accompanied by a soft "bang", the petals burst open, a thumb-sized The pink flower spirit curled up a small body and appeared in the flower core.

"Tea tea~"

"Chacha has grown up~"

"Welcome tea tea~"

The little flower spirits opened the calyxes on the top of their heads one after another, and surrounded them enthusiastically.

Su Li just stared blankly, his mind blank.

Hydrangea picked up Chacha and handed it to Su Li happily, "Hug it, hug it quickly!"

Su Li stretched out his hand subconsciously, and caught the little flower spirit.

It was soft, cool, and exuded the fragrance of camellias... At that moment, Su Li had a feeling that he seemed to have experienced such a scene before.

"After the big demon fell asleep, no Huahua was born..." Hydrangea said sadly.

"Chacha is the first one~" The yellow longevity flower circled happily.

"I'll take good care of it~" the little green mint promised with a small fist.

"No need!" The pale pink little flower spirit supported Su Li's fingers to stand up, raised her chin high, "I'm very powerful!"

The friends all laughed, it really is Chacha~ cute!

In this way, Xiao Shancha was born, and Su Li was inexplicably surprised to be a father for the first time.

Fortunately, Little Camellia doesn't need his care at all. The little guy eats air, drinks dew, and occasionally returns to his body to suck flower fertilizer. He doesn't have the frailty of a newborn at all.

Su Li squatted in the flower shed and observed for a long time, and after confirming again and again that he didn't need to do anything extra, he left with confidence.

Su Xiaohu was sitting on the steps gnawing on the mustache, and there was a faint aroma of mutton.

Seeing him coming out, Mr. Xiao Lang pushed the food box beside him towards him, "Quack, quack, it's mutton on fire."

Su Li picked it up and found that it was the salty braised mutton sandwiched in the sesame-seed mustard cake. The crispy taste made the mouth water. "Given it by His Royal Highness?"

Actually, you don’t even need to ask.

Sure enough, Su Xiaohu nodded.

Su Li looked at the "burning fire" in front of him, thought of the leg of lamb from before, and the soup and medicine when he was sick, and suddenly realized that he owed him a lot without knowing it.

Su Li felt guilty for a while, and after thinking about it, he tied up the cut flowers and branches, took two jars of plum wine, and knocked on the door of the courtyard next door.

The one leading the way was a big maid named Qiutang, wearing a gold hairpin on her head, a lotus-colored gown with a side skirt, and a water-blue pleated skirt, the skirt fluttered as she walked, and the fragrant wind gusts— — This kind of dress is no worse than that of ordinary ladies from official families.

Su Li bit her lip, this Prince Chu is so kind to the maids!

"Does it look good?" Qiutang suddenly turned around and looked at him with a smile.

Su Li was caught straight, and his face couldn't help but blush slightly.

Qiutang smiled quietly, as if she didn't see it, and said softly: "Your Highness taught us to make this skirt, and other people's homes don't have it."

Su Li was stunned, "His Royal Highness taught you...to make skirts?"

"That's right, my master is all right." Qiutang helped Chu Jing speak well.

Su Li blinked, with an expression of disbelief - that tall man... made a skirt?

Qiutang was amused by his staring eyes, and couldn't help but take a second look. The more she looked, the more she felt that this little flower farmer's eyebrows and eyes were so delicate that people couldn't help but ignore the scar on his face.

No wonder the master looked at him differently.

Qiutang regained her composure, and took the opportunity to ask, "Brother Su, what do you think of my master?"

Su Li was taken aback again, coughed lightly, and said vaguely: "His Royal Highness...it's fine."

fine?This is a compliment!

Qiutang covered her face with her sleeves, showing a sly smile——begging for a reward from her master!

While talking, I arrived at the east courtyard.

Su Li secretly observed the environment in the courtyard. There was no exquisite scenery, only two strange pools, one large and one small. However, not only did he not feel awkward, but he felt an inexplicable sense of security, as if he had entered a solid safe haven.

Qiutang retreated silently, leaving Su Li standing by the pool alone.

There were layers of water waves in the pond, and a small green frog jumped lightly onto the lotus leaf, and puffed its cheeks at Su Li, "Guagua~"

The water lilies waved their tender stems and greeted him warmly——

"The little green grass is here~"

"Little Green Grass came to see us~"

Just as Su Li was about to speak, his shoulder was lightly rubbed. Without turning his head, he could clearly feel the breath behind him—it was a jujube tree that was not young.

"Hehehe, what a smart little guy~" The old and kind voice reached Su Li's ears.

An indescribable joy came from the bottom of Su Li's heart. He could feel that he was welcomed.

With a "crash", a tall figure broke through the water, supported the edge of the pool with strong arms, and jumped onto the shore with ease.

Chu Jing wiped the water from his face and smiled, "Like this place?"

Su Li turned his face away, his face was reddish - this person, even without clothes, is really... indecent!

Chu Jing raised her phoenix eyes slightly, and pinched Su Li's face with her thick fingers, "Are you shy?"

Su Li opened his hand and retorted subconsciously, "Your Highness is worrying too much."

A high-pitched voice suddenly came from under the eaves, "clack cluck ~ the big blue wolf has been beaten! The big blue wolf is afraid of his wife!"

Chu Jing raised his eyebrows, and looked over with a half-smile, "Daughter-in-law? Xiao Hei, tell me, who taught you?"

"I'm not Xiao Hei, I'm Wu Yu! If you call me Xiao Hei again, I'll call you Da Qing!" The little black mynah flapped its wings and jumped up and down on the porch pillars, its voice full of anger, "Da Qing Qing Da Qing Da Qing!"

Chu Jing pressed the veins on his forehead—it's... shameful.

Su Li opened his mouth slightly, his face full of astonishment—a... talking bird?

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Ah, there are finally a few new faces in these two days, thank you for joining, I hope the babies have a good time here~