The flower of the foreign history of Wulin is chasing the moon

? Le Yue didn't know how much trouble she had caused. Now she was happy looking at these flowers, and she was in a good mood.

She was tired from walking, so she went to a small kiosk to have a rest. It happened that there was someone in the kiosk, an old man over half a hundred years old.She walked over and said 'Hi, Grandpa', and then asked him 'Can she rest here', and the old man didn't bother her too much.Here she sat and rested.

After a while, the old man took the initiative to ask her, "Would you like a cup of tea made by him?" Since the old man opened his mouth, she couldn't refuse. It happened that she was also thirsty, so she took a sip from the tea cup and blurted out, "Okay." Tea'.

What Le Yue said was the truth. Although the tea is very ordinary and the water is ordinary water, the brewed tea is very delicious.It is a must for this old man to have such a skill.

The old man looked at her, and said again: "Little girl, I think it's your first time here, and you certainly don't know the varieties of these flowers. Would you like me to tell you something?"

Le Yue nodded happily, she was looking for someone to ask, but when she fell asleep, someone brought a pillow, and she cast a grateful look at the old man.

Seeing Le Yue's gaze, the old man immediately regained his energy, a hundred times more energetic than before.

The old man told Le Yue very carefully and earnestly, but it was not boring.When talking about thirst, Le Yue will hand over a cup of tea at the right time, and at this time Le Yue will feel that the old man is very happy.

The afternoon passed like this, but the old man was still full of energy, and he didn't look tired at all.The old man has covered a wide range of fields. He can tell the characteristics, cultivation methods and medicinal value of flowers, and sometimes he can bring some other things, which few people even know now.The old man is really knowledgeable.

Le Yue and the old man broke up reluctantly.

On the way home, Le Yue thought of the old man's question, and he said, "Little girl, you look at these flowers and listen to me talk so much, why don't you buy some back?"

At that time, Le Yue told the old man: "Flowers are so beautiful, let people who understand them cultivate and care for them. Although I have heard so much from you, it is another matter to actually do it. I am afraid I can't do it well. ".

The old man asked again: "Little girl, don't you have people around you who know this?"

Le Yue said, "Do you mean the gardener?"

The old man choked and asked, "Little girl, don't you have brothers and sisters? There must be someone among them who understands, you can ask him to help you."

Le Yue's smile froze on her face, and she didn't speak for a while.

The old man realized that he might have asked her about her sadness, so he immediately kept silent.

Le Yue slowed down, adjusted her mood, and said leisurely: "I am a person who has no past. But since you asked, there is really someone beside me who understands this, but I don't want to ask him."

The old man hurriedly said: "Why?" Maybe he felt that he was too eager, so he explained: "I just think that since someone knows this, why don't you let him teach you?"

Le Yue said leisurely: "Because he has too many flowers to take care of, why would he care about my flowers?"

Perhaps the old man felt that he asked too many questions today, not only touched her taboo, but also indirectly inquired about her privacy, so he apologized and left.

Le Yue's thoughts came back, and she thought of Wang Lianhua, a man who was even more beautiful than a woman, with a jade face and vermilion lips, a wicked smile, and a charming style. He is an amazing and talented person, it is rumored that Shen Lang is enough to fascinate any girl who meets him, although she has never seen Shen Lang, but compared to the famous Luoyang son, Shen Daxia can't help but be overshadowed. .

Alas, Le Yue sighed, it's a pity that he is too romantic and affectionate, compared to Shen Lang who has never met, if Shen Lang is suitable to be a husband, then Wang Lianhua is suitable to be a lover.

If Wang Lianhua knew that Le Yue had such an evaluation of him, he would be very depressed.

What Le Yue didn't see was that the old man walked into an empty corner, fiddled with himself for a while, and then walked out again and turned into Wang Lianhua in a crimson skirt.