"This..." Zhao Yuanci frowned, making it difficult.

If it is transplanted, or cuttings, it is not impossible. But he didn't want to do that. He wanted to be with her, starting from sowing the seeds, watching the seeds germinate, sprout, grow, bloom, year after year, watching the flowers they planted.

"Let's try some flowers that are easy to feed." Zhao Yuanci was very stubborn, so he bought a bag of morning glory seeds, and planned to open a small flowerbed in the yard to sow the seeds of morning glory.

From start to finish, he was hands-on. Including cultivating land, building walls, and sowing seeds, all without fake hands.

Shaoyin stood aside, handed him water, handkerchiefs, and cast a rainbow fart.

Finally, Zhao Yuanci came out of the flowerbed, sweating all over. Shaoyin handed him the handkerchief, but he didn't take it, just leaned forward.

Shaoyin smiled, stepped forward, raised the handkerchief, and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

Zhao Yuanci reclaimed the land and sowed seeds, only to feel that there was a difference between him and his wife. It seems that between them, like the seeds that are sown, as long as they are carefully cared for, they will eventually break through, germinate, sprout, and grow vigorously.

"Yeah!" Seeing the scene, the maids exclaimed, covering their eyes, turning their backs, and shoving away.

It turned out that Shaoyin was grabbed by his wrist and brought into his arms.

Zhao Yuan resigned from the hard work for a long time, and his body was steaming hot. Thinking of the future, he only felt that his heart was extremely hot. Looking at the beautiful wife in front of him, there are some uncontrollable impulses.

The man was born well, his face was like a crown of jade, and he was baptized by sweat. Not only did he not look embarrassed, but his wet eyebrows became darker and brighter, adding a bit of wildness to his usual warm temperament.

"You smell so bad!" When he was dragged into his arms, Shaoyin wrinkled a small face, covering her nose with one hand, with a look of disgust on her face.

Zhao Yuanci never expected that his wife would be so puzzled! Just don't be shy, how dare you despise him!

"Who am I all for?" he laughed.

Shaoyin said casually: "For yourself! Don't you want to grow flowers yourself?"

Zhao Yuanci suddenly did not laugh, nor was he angry.

"Little unconscionable!" He let go of her, raised his sleeves and sniffed, and sure enough, there was a bit of sweat. But it didn't reach the point of stinking, and even looked at her angrily.

Shaoyin smiled, as if she was not the one who deliberately destroyed the atmosphere.

After planting the flower seeds, Zhao Yuanci became interested. Every day, he ran to the edge of the flowerbed, squatted down, and looked at it carefully.

After five or six days, the seeds finally germinated.

"Yinyin! Come and see!" I went out to buy my wife's favorite breakfast, and just returned home, I saw that my wife had woken up as usual and was dressing in front of the dresser. He couldn't wait, grabbed her wrist and said, "Sprouted! The seeds have sprouted!"

Shaoyin was dragged out by him and ran to the side of the flowerbed, only to see that in a small rectangular flowerbed next to the wall, many small green buds emerged overnight, fresh, delicate and incredibly cute.

"It's sprouting! It's sprouting!" Zhao Yuanci was as excited as a child.

Shaoyin nodded: "Yes, it has sprouted."

There was a smile on her face, but it was obviously not as deep as Zhao Yuan's speech. Zhao Yuanci looked at her, and his smile gradually faded. Yes, this is the soil he cultivated and the seeds he sown. He looks at it several times a day, far more than she expects.

But it doesn't matter, because he wanted to start a new life, she was forcibly pulled by him, he shouldn't have forced her to do something, it was he who moved her.

Withdrawing his gaze, he looked at the tender sprouts in his eyes tenderly, with indescribable joy in his heart.

Zhao Yuan resigned from planting flowers for the first time, and he had hope in it again. He was very active every day.

He was in high spirits and tasted unprecedented fun. With the arrival of midsummer, the weather was hot, and it was very hard to do errands every day, and he did not show any irritability.

"Yinyin, I want two handkerchiefs to wipe sweat." One day, the couple lay on the bed after bathing, talking for a while, and when they were about to fall asleep, Zhao Yuanci suddenly said.

Shaoyin felt that this was not an excessive request, so she simply agreed: "Okay."

She moved quickly, and made two handkerchiefs the next day.

Zhao Yuanci took it in his hand and found that these were two handkerchiefs that were not very delicate and could only be called simple and plain.

He should have been happy because it was the first time his wife had given him something close to him. However, an unusually beautiful handkerchief appeared in front of him for some reason, and he was even reluctant to use it. It was given to him by his cousin and kept in his study.

The happy mood didn't even come up, and it quickly subsided. He looked at the handkerchief, and then at his wife, with bitterness gradually pouring out of his heart.

The originally charming and lovely wife, for some reason, suddenly became overshadowed. And the veil she made was so ordinary.

He thought of his cousin again, of her face dyed red and affectionate when she gave him a handkerchief. The pain in his heart suddenly made him groan, and his face turned pale.

For two days in a row, Zhao Yuan resigned from his office and came back without bringing anything to Shaoyin.

Shaoyin asked him, "Is there not enough money in your hand?"

"No." Zhao Yuanci said lightly, "If you want to eat it, ask someone to buy it."

Shaoyin glanced at him, said nothing, just nodded: "I see."

It rained heavily that night.

Zhao Yuanci was awakened by the rumbling thunder and sat up suddenly. The wind was blowing raindrops, and the windows were crackling, and the movement was not small.

However, when he looked to the side, he found that his wife was sleeping soundly. As if he didn't notice anything, his breath was long and he slept soundly.

This is a heartless person, he thought to himself, and slowly lay back.

Before closing his eyes and falling asleep again, he faintly felt as if he had forgotten something.

The next morning, he finally knew what he had forgotten.