I want to send you red roses

Ermi didn't quite understand what kind of rules she was talking about, so she said dryly, "...Ling, let's go."

Song Duan didn't say anything, and bought two of them at once.

What the hell?Duan Tingxi laughed so hard that he fell on Yu Tang's body, and he had to carry her on his back to go up.

Yu Tang covered her face: "Reserve, Mr. Duan, I feel that Song Duan is going to die with me."

Ermi's small head was shiny, and she also flashed a smile: "Several benefactors, walk slowly, the flowers in Nangu are blooming, very beautiful, and it is more suitable to use with the lucky bag in the evening."

Song Duan hooked his sunglasses and went up the mountain expressionlessly.

When we reached the top of the Banpo cliff, the refreshing wind gradually rushed over.

The Fendai flowers in front of me wave into the sea, like colorful clouds, the sky is blue, looking around, there are large pieces of white clouds hanging above the head, and dazzling golden light is scattered around the edges.

Under the sponsorship of Yu Tang, Dong Mingxiao's Pixiu Hut has been expanded from one to three, all built on the cliffs, and named respectively as the Old Man's Hut and Kazilan Hut.

Even more coquettish.

Jiang Li, who arrived one step earlier, was already lying sprawled on the matted floor to enjoy the coolness, occupying two-thirds of the space by himself. Song Duan kicked her, put down his backpack, and looked around.

"Don't look, they went to pick cherries on the nearby Banpo."

Jiang Li was rolling around on a wild donkey, and Gulu came to Song Duan and asked, "What's the matter with you? Didn't clean the toilet last night, what's the matter? Did you provoke someone again?"

Yu Tang turned his head out of the window and looked up.

Duan Tingqi, who was leisurely boiling water to make tea, pricked up his ears.

Song Duan kicked her again, then bent down and opened the backpack expressionlessly: "I made her feel uncomfortable, so I changed the unit from the TV station, and she... gave me a supercilious look."

A blank eye.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.

"But why are you uncomfortable?" Jiang Li asked, "Why do you ask people to change units?"

"Ji Tingyu resigned from the TV station." Song Duan said concisely.

"Oh——" Jiang Li suddenly smiled shamelessly and lay down on the table, stuffed a spicy stick into his mouth, and asked happily: "What? What I said that morning pushed her away?"

As soon as Ji Tingyu was mentioned, Song Duan's glacial world-weary face was upgraded to another level. He didn't even want to say extra words, but just chilled the slightly melted ice cream in his hand.

Jiang Li was furious, and sighed: "Do you mind what's the use of Ji Tingyu? I said, how could she have been thinking about Ji Tingyu before? Do you think about a person for many years? This cycle is too long, you won't Feeling uneasy?"

Duan Tingxi blinked, and put the tea leaves into the cold water, and the cold water into the kettle.

Ji Tingyu has a daughter, so she is not in a hurry, as long as Meng Xianshu is single, she will always line up beside her in a measured manner, Meng Xianshu made it clear, but she may feel that she can wait, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Song Duan slowly took out a few small boxes of blueberries, and still said: "If you don't think about it, you won't keep in touch, Ji Tingyu——" Ji Tingyu has been courteous by her side for many years.

It was much more than the times she secretly saw it sitting on the stairs in the middle of the night.

Jiang Li covered his face: "What the hell did Meng Xianshu like in you back then? If I were her, I would first blow your head off with a backhanded gas tank."

Song Duan: "..."

"I don't know how to see it."

While talking, several people who went to pick cherries came back. Meng Xianshu opened the door first, glanced at Song Duan in the corner, put the cherry basket on the table, and said while pouring water: "I was young before, and I really didn't understand many things. , didn't think about it."

Song Duan looked at her hundreds of times.

"A person who both Mao Gai and Ma Yuan have to take the make-up exam—" Meng Xianshu took a sip of tea, looked out the window and said, "Being a civil servant."

Song Duan: "..."

Duan Tingxi unceremoniously led the laughing scene, Jiang Li hahaha became a fool, his head fell off the ground.

Lin Xiling and Lu Wei couldn't bear to listen and went to Houya Qingquan with cherries to provide services.

Yu Tang couldn't help but take over Xiao Duan's tea-making process with a smile, so that she can listen to gossip at ease.

In fact, it seems that Meng Xianshu has been influenced by Song Duan's style of arranging everything. She also arranges breakup and work. She wants to arrange this and that.

Jiang Li whirled around twice with his easy-going head, and immediately kicked Song Duan's calf: "What's the matter with you! What are you still doing, say something nice!"

Song Duan's calf softened, and after standing still, he glanced at her coldly, turned to Meng Xianshu and said slowly: "...I was wrong.

Meng Xianshu stopped drinking water abruptly, turned her head out of the window for a few seconds, and directly picked up the blueberries and went to the back cliff.

Jiang Li laughed until the aunt who had been deaf for many years at the foot of the mountain heard the sound.

Song Duan: "... Get out."

Seeing that the air pressure in the room had been lowered artificially, it was unavoidable to be affected innocently. Yu Tang closed his eight-foot-long ear and said, "Let's go, I'll teach you how to cook."

In fact, the rations of a group of people have to be settled by Yu Tang.

Although Duan Tingxi lacked interest in cooking, he considered that a person who can cook for his wife would be very virtuous, so he followed into the kitchen with joy.

Yu Tang first arranged a small bench for her, and asked her to sit obediently and choose shallots.

In fact, no arrangement, this person is also very good.

After Yu Tang smiled and looked down for a while, he prepared all kinds of ingredients and beckoned: "Come."

"Here we come, Teacher Yu." Duan Tingqi hugged her from behind.

"...Which student is learning from the teacher like this?" Yu Tang suddenly smiled and looked down at her hand.

Duan Tingxi confidently put his head on her shoulder: "A student from the Duan family."

Yu Tang laughed, moved with her to the boiling glass pot, pointed to the cleaned purple sweet potato and said, "Sink it into the pot while you're not paying attention to the water."

What does it mean to not pay attention while in the water... Haha, this is too cute.

Duan Tingxi did as he did, and Yu Tang said, "Simmer the pot with the lid on to suffocate it."

Duan Tingxi suddenly looked at Yu Tang in surprise: "And then?"

"Then fish out the corpses," Yu Tang handed her a tool, "crushed them to pieces."

Duan Tingxi had already hugged her and kissed her, and pressed Yu Tang's chin and asked fondly, "Baby, will you teach children like this in the future?"

Yu Tang didn't know what to think of, her voice was a little gentle: "My eighth uncle taught me this way before." She pondered for a while, "If he is still alive now, he must be the most fashionable food channel up host."

Duan Tingqi's brows and eyes were crooked with a smile, following the steps taught by Yu Tang, he glued the purple sweet potato into mud.

"Nourishing some oil." Yu Tang said, "Then let it go where it cools down."

Xiao Duan, who felt the joy of cooking, became a child of 1.7 meters.

Lu Wei leaned against the door with a bamboo basket of washed cherries and listened for a while, then quietly learned it enviously so that he could apply what he had learned in the future.

The soup was slowly simmering in the kitchen, and the meat was marinated, and the aroma gradually wafted.

The sun outside also went down slowly, the wind blowing from the bottom of the valley was cool and threatening, and the sea of ​​pink and daisy flowers outside was charming. Lin Xiling and Lu Wei sat on a big rock and chatted, and Dong Mingxiao intervened next to him.

Song Duan took out half a basket of cherries chilled with spring water from the back cliff, put in another half basket of blueberries, and took Meng Xianshu to Nangu to see flowers.

Nangu is actually a volcano. The traces of eruption are not obvious now, and it is covered by shady vegetation everywhere. Only a thick layer of humus slowly formed around the crater on the top of the mountain, and then gave birth to plants, gradually forming a The lake, when viewed in summer, is like a deep green eye.

Meng Xianshu slowly slowed down and stood by the lake.

The wind blows from all directions, and there is a warm touch everywhere.

Song Duan gently pulled her down, and continued to walk to the side: "come."

Meng Xianshu followed her, feeling the increasingly cool mountain wind blowing up from the bottom of the valley as she walked, until when she reached the edge of the cliff, the mountain flowers all over the mountains suddenly bloomed in front of her eyes.

This valley is vertical and horizontal, with hundreds of streams winding to outline their respective shapes. Each small valley has different flowers in full bloom, pink, white and green, and the layers of forests are full of dyeing, like an oil painting of the earth that is gradually spreading out. .

Song Duan looked down for a long time, tilted his head and asked softly, "Do you like it?"

Meng Xianshu raised her eyes: "..." How would she answer such a silly question.

After thinking about it, she said, "What if you don't like it?"

"..." Song Duan looked at her for a few times, and suddenly he was a little angry, "I don't like to be pushed down."

Meng Xianshu snorted lightly, turned her head and left: "Pull it down."

Song Duan: "..."

Jiang Li, who poked his head around the stone and followed him all the way, immediately ran out and criticized: "Which good lover doesn't hug someone from behind in this kind of atmosphere, and talk softly and intimately? You're cold." Do you like it? What's going on?! I can't feel tenderness and romance at all!!"

Song Duan didn't listen to her nagging, and kicked her off the cliff ruthlessly.

Jiang Li drew an arc in the air: "??"

Yu Tang, who was watching the live broadcast in the hut, suddenly laughed at the tablet, turned around, and came out of the kitchen with a basket of cherries.The cherries are an imported variety, nourished by the mountain spring here, and the ice has been washed with the spring water. Each one is exquisite and translucent, bright red and extremely sweet.

Duan Tingxi saw that she liked it, and sat down by the pool under the mottled shade of trees: "We will come here every year from now on."

Yu Tang picked up a bunch of cherries, fed her two, and ate two by himself, the two of them back to back, with their feet in the cool spring water, blowing the wind on the edge of the cliff.

One noon passed quietly, Lin Xiling was basking in the sun on the big rock, narrowing his eyes lazily, Lu Wei turned his head to look at her, and sent his back up without anyone noticing.

Dong Mingxiao winked at her a few times, but said nothing, and lowered his voice beside him to sharpen a wooden sword.

When the sun was slanting to the west, several waves of people waiting to be fed went back to Kazilan's hut.

Yu Tang also started the last work. After tasting the crispy meat, he looked at Duan Tingqi's success and let out a sigh: "The victim, Xia, was branded innocently and fried until golden on both sides."

Duan Tingxi smiled happily.

Yu Tang ordered her to cut the meat into thin slices, and said with frangipani, "Sprinkle salt on the wound."

Duan Tingxi: "You are so cute."

The crowd who came to line up to the door to urge the meal stared at each other, but Lu Wei, the youngest, said frankly, "I feel that I was the one who was sprinkled with salt."

Dong Mingxiao turned his head and asked Jiang Li: "I'm full, how about you?"

Jiang Li rolled his eyes at him unwillingly.

Yu Tang raised his eyebrows and glanced at those hungry wolves with full souls and green eyes, swam the egg flower into the pot, continued to look at Duan Tingxi without changing his expression, and said, "Put in the charming green onion."

Duan Tingxi picked up the small bowl: "Honey, if my green onion is not attractive, will it affect the taste?"

"It might be a little bit affected." Yu Tang looked at it as if it was a real thing, and proposed a solution, "It can be made up with love."

Duan Tingxi smiled with crooked eyebrows.

Lin Xiling, who seems to be awake now after sleeping, tilted his head and asked Lu Wei in a daze, "Is it popular to trick dogs into killing them in the kitchen now?"

Lu Wei...thought for a long time that he didn't have a good word to answer, so he simply patted her head: "Hmm."

……

When eating, Song Duan habitually brought out a small enamel basin. Dr. Lin Xiling, who didn't know why, was very surprised. He looked at the cauldron carefully and felt that it might not be enough, so he said thoughtfully that he was losing weight and could put the rice Donate to her.

Song Duan: "..."

Meng Xianshu: "..."

Jiang Li felt that she had finished laughing all the material for a year today, and was kicked out by Song Duan in retaliation, and the two of them started kicking under the table.

Dong Mingxiao was the last to join the table and presented everyone with a plate of his newest business skills "Grilled Squid", but Jiang Li laughed at him wantonly: "Su Yongyan has gone to Tsinghua University, and you are still grilling squid."

Dong Mingxiao: "..."

Duan Tingqi tilted his head: "Su Yongyan is preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination?"

"All the books have been bought."

……

Su Yongyan may be the reincarnation of a learning machine.

Meng Xianshu thought about his occupational disease: "It may be that the economic situation is not good, and the enrollment rate will show a certain degree of positive correlation. There are very few people who are really interested and want to do research. Campus life is a good place to avoid. "

Dong Mingxiao was stunned when he heard this: "Then I should also improve myself." He couldn't help but ask Meng Xianshu what books he usually reads.

Meng Xianshu tilted her head: "...Look around casually."

Jiang Li laughed and squealed: "He mainly wants to ask you what books you can read to make a fortune or learn some hot skills."

Meng Xianshu: "That's "From Getting Started to Giving Up"."

Dong Mingxiao: "..."

Yu Tang hooked her lips and filled Duan Tingxi with two small fish balls—she remembered that Xiao Duan always read books very complicatedly. Yu Tang used to think that she was a serious person, but it was only later when they got together that she slowly discovered that this person reads books. Often several books are read together at the same time, and she is likely to lie on the bed at night to look at the mob and the overbearing president's concubine.

He also specially reminded Yu Tang several times that this matter must never be revealed.

When Duan Tingxi received Yu Tang's malicious fish balls, he squeezed her hand calmly and fawningly.

Jiang Li, who was sitting closest, glanced under the table and suddenly glared at them.

Yu Tang pretended not to see it.

After dinner, Dong Mingxiao consciously wiped the table and swept the floor, while Meng Xianshu and Lu Wei cooperated to wash the dishes.

The outside has completely cooled down, the breeze is blowing, and the sky is full of dazzling stars, which seem to be just a few feet away from the top of the head, as if blooming in front of my eyes as soon as I raise my head.

Jiang Li originally set up a four-in-one mahjong game on the edge of the cliff, but Song Duan leaned against the stone expressionlessly and shut himself up, without any enthusiasm for participating, so the mahjong game was changed to playing cards and fighting golden flowers.

Lin Xiling rubbed a plum blossom K pretending to be a ghost, and comforted Song Duan happily: "When the winery exploded, I heard Lu Wei said that you used yourself to protect Reporter Meng. Don't worry, if I were her, I would Absolutely in this life, I will recognize it as you."

Lu Wei, who was washing dishes remotely, sneezed silently.

Jiang Li unknowingly stole an ace of flowers from the bottom of the card, suppressed the raised corners of his mouth and said, "So what, if I like it, I like it, if I am moved, I am moved. If there is a woman who is willing to give birth to me , I would die for her too, but not—”

"It's not right..." She changed her mouth like a tornado halfway through her speech, "I don't want anyone who is willing to have a child for me now."

Lin Xiling looked at her curiously.

Jiang Li said, "How difficult it is to come up with a name."

"..." Duan Tingxi and Yu Tang, who were making soy sauce, couldn't help but start the inner storm of naming in advance.

Jiang Li raised his eyes and said, "Why do I feel that our names are so ugly, look at Meng Xianshu's name, how poetic it is."

Song Duan leaned against the stone next to him without any expression: "What is poetic, it means envying others for living comfortably."

Jiang Li's hand holding the card trembled slightly, and he gave her a sideways look.

Song Duan raised his eyelids: "Look at what I'm doing. She said it herself."

After she finished speaking, she felt a chill down her spine. Meng Xianshu held two baskets of fruit and looked down condescendingly over her.

Song Duan jumped off the cliff without saying a word.

She is hopeless.

Jiang Li and Dong Mingxiao laughed together and turned into a vegetable.

That night, there was a burst of wailing and screaming suddenly from the dimly lit place on the mountainside. It is reported that a young monk named Ermi was brutally beaten for selling unlucky bags, and the lay people who followed him had their heads shaved.

"Actually, he could have avoided being beaten. The main reason was that he was not only unwilling to return Song Duan's money, but also said that Song Duan was not sincere and talented."

Yu Tang smiled away from the crowd, and set up a tent with Duan Tingxi far away, and the two quietly lay on their backs next to Fendaihua and watched the stars.

But as soon as she habitually peeled off a candy, Duan Tingxi confiscated it, and held her chin to look at it twice: "Honey, you really don't have European and American blood, why are you so addicted to it?" sweet?"

Yu Tang bargained: "...the last one."

"No, from now on there will be no more than five pills every day." Mr. Duan stood firm.

Yu Tang didn't say anything, just retaliated by confiscating the ice wine in her hand, and provocatively chewed the ice that belonged to Xiao Duanzong.

"The teeth are so good." Duan Tingqi suddenly smiled and cast her a glance.

Yu Tang blinked at her: "There will be better ones in the future."

Duan Tingxi understood her arrogant hint, put his hand up from behind, and stroked the edge of the trouser button: "Yu Tang, your button seems to be loose."

Yu Tang chewed the ice and looked at the valley in front of him: "Your button is also loose."

Duan Tingxi looked down at the neckline, and suddenly smiled. The original playfulness turned into kissing her cheek a few times: "Then what should I do, is it convenient to fasten it again or take it off?"

Before Yu Tang could speak, Jiang Li, who came all the way to deliver supper cakes, suddenly rushed in. After being stunned for a moment, he criticized loudly: "What are you doing?! You will be locked up in Jinjiang!!"

"..." Yu Tang looked at her for a long time, then blinked abruptly, "Then what is the standard that will not be locked, do you want to stay and watch? Have an appraisal?"

Jiang Li glanced at her in shock, and hurriedly ran away.

Drive, the wheels of the car are driving towards the sky!Don't fly to the moon and don't come back! !

One night... The two unexpectedly missed breakfast the next day.

Song Duan, who had been carrying a bag for nothing, seemed to be waiting for Yu Tang to teach him. He looked left and right, and was about to find someone, but Jiang Li grabbed him: "Don't ask Yu Tang for advice, you don't know Yu Tang is now...you talk to her about feelings, and she talks to you about pornography."

Song Duan: "...?"

Before she realized what Jiang Li was talking about, Meng Xianshu passed by loudly and went out with her camera.

Jiang Li immediately shouted: "Song Duan, Song Duan, are your eyes on the line? Song Duan?!"

Song Duan got up immediately, took his sunglasses and straw hat, and followed him out.

Meng Xianshu originally wanted to go to Nangu alone, but after walking a small path, she glanced back slightly: "You still don't come here."

Song Duan immediately flew in front of her with a light effort.

Meng Xianshu: "...water."

Song Duan handed water.

Meng Xianshu looked at her: "Hat."

Hat again.

"..." Feelings are a robot, Meng Xianshu glared at her, took off his sunglasses, and left first.

The lake on the top of the mountain was still sparkling, and the valley was full of flowers. Meng Xianshu stopped and walked, and took a few photos impromptuly. After writing a travel soft article, after posting it on the We Media account, he successfully accepted an advertisement.

It was just another night, and an artificial intelligence surnamed Song was still laying the floor outside the door.

After playing for a few days, when he was about to go down the mountain, Jiang Li pulled up a thatch tip in front of Song Duan, humming a song all the way out of tune: "Oh oh oh, the water in your brain, my tears."

Song Duan: "..."

Jiang Li wasn't sure if he wanted to say something nice to Song Hanhan.

Because it feels like the road is long and...Yu Tang, who packed up her things, was very straightforward, she went out suddenly, and carried Song Duan to the top of the mountain without saying a word.

The two of them had a real fight on the top of the mountain like the wind, and the sand and soil on the ground flew up and down, splashing everywhere.

After Jiang Li looked at it strangely for a while, he leaned against the tree and laughed out loud.

Meng Xianshu looked at the side for a long time, then tilted her head: "What is this..."

"Oh, I probably know." Jiang Li smiled at her, "That idiot Song Duan kept a lot of things in his heart at the beginning, and kept it from my family A-Tang for a long time, otherwise why would my family-A-Tang look for me instead of her when he came back? , a beating is considered cheap."

Meng Xianshu looked back silently for a while, then turned a blind eye to Duan Tingxi: "...Isn't this appropriate? It's not a decisive battle on the top of Mount Hua."

"Huh?" Duan Tingxi blinked at her, "Do you feel sorry for her?"

Meng Xianshu: "..."

"Oh, don't worry if it's not for me." Duan Tingxi pretended not to understand, and suddenly blew a whistle, shouting: "Baby, take the sword!"

After all, Song Duan grew up with Yu Tang, and he is familiar with all her martial arts and moves, but his swordsmanship is different. The swordsmanship was only recently passed on to his daughter-in-law by the Duan family.

easy to use.

"..." Meng Xianshu couldn't say a word beside her.

Duan Tingqi smiled politely at her again: "I won't go, I have my baby to vent my anger on my behalf."

Meng Xianshu: "..."

After 15 minutes, Yu Tang flew out refreshed after the beating, smiled politely at Meng Xianshu next to him, and walked away with the medicine box and Duan Tingxi on his back.

Is the couple not reconciled when they live in separate rooms?

Most of them are stupid, just give them a good beating.