If you haven't done it, you have little courage, and Zhao Yang is more or less harmless to humans and animals.

Besides, he has always regarded cherries as his own sister, and he can't do random things.

Zhao Yang suddenly remembered the village flower Su Xiaoyue of Xinghu Village he met in the car.

Compared with the three girls, the cherry is like a budding flower bone that has not yet fully bloomed, and it smells green everywhere.

Zhang Sleeve is a charming, very feminine young woman, with a sultry demeanor in her gestures, which is even more exciting.

And Su Xiaoyue is the kind of girl next door, fresh and natural, like the most beautiful flower on the mountain, which makes people want to pick it.

If you get rid of all relationships and let Zhao Yang choose, Zhao Yang really doesn't know who to choose for a while.

Chunlan and autumn chrysanthemums, each good at winning, that's what it means.

Zhao Yang was lying on the other side and thinking wildly, the cherry over there was motionless, and after a long time, he suddenly couldn't help asking, "Brother, why don't you sleep yet." ”

"Brother misses you. ”

Zhao Yang blurted out a sentence that made the cherry run out of power.

From childhood to adulthood, Zhao Yang and Cherry have nothing to say, they don't shy away from anything, and they can say whatever they want, but the words he blurted out seemed a little ambiguous in this environment.

This feeling has never been felt between the two of them.

I don't know if it's because I haven't seen each other for three years, or what my dad said before, which makes the two have a relationship that is a little more complicated than family affection.

The sprouts of this relationship have been planted and seem to have begun to take root.

Zhao Yang realized that the atmosphere was wrong, laughed dryly, and asked, "How do you know that my brother didn't sleep?"

"I just know!" said Cherry.

"How do you know, tell me?" Zhao Yang said.

"I won't tell you!" Cherry said.

"If you don't tell me, I'll guess. Zhao Yang thought for a while and said, "Could it be that we are very husband and wife, and we can actually have the same heart......"

Hearing this, Cherry didn't wait for Zhao Yang to finish speaking, and immediately said angrily: "What, you snore as soon as you sleep, but now you don't play, of course you don't fall asleep!"

"Oh, yes, I'm snoring?" Zhao Yang touched his nose, as if he didn't believe it.

"You don't know!" Cherry pouted.

When Zhao Yang just left home, Cherry was really a little unaccustomed.

Unable to sleep, Zhao Yang began to talk about what had happened in the past three years, and Cherry turned to look at Zhao Yang sideways and listened quietly.

Unconsciously, the gap between the two people has been pulled in again, just like when Zhao Yang didn't leave three years ago.

Removing the guard in his heart, Cherry soon fell asleep, Zhao Yang himself said happily, laughed and turned his head, and found that Cherry had closed his eyes and slept deeply.

This girl, in the end, has been tempered by her brother's snoring, and she can fall asleep.

Early the next morning, Zhao Yang's family of three came to Zhao Yangniang's grave in Houshan.

The surrounding cemetery was densely wooded and lush, and Zhao Yang stood in front of his mother's grave, as if there was an indescribable strange feeling around him.

Zhao Yang didn't know how to read feng shui, but he had only seen a cursory look at the master's all-encompassing ancient book, which was thicker than the sum of two bricks, and standing here, he felt very refreshed, and the feeling was indescribable.

At this time, Zhao Yishan said: "I have known your mother since I was a child, and I often go up the mountain to pick mushrooms, wild flowers, dig wild vegetables or something, one day your mother found a wild flower here, which looks very beautiful, so she picked it off and threw it into the wild vegetable basket and brought it home."

After a few days, the flowers were gone, and your mother picked mushrooms and passed by here, and found that a wild flower had grown again, and it was exactly the same as the previous one, and your mother was happy, so she picked it back again......"

"After a few days, the flowers thanked again, and my mother found a wildflower here again...... "This time it was not Zhao Yishan who said it, but Cherry."

Cherry said: "Dad, you have been telling this story for more than ten years, don't you think that you only found one flower before, and did not find the others, how can the flower grow so fast, and one will grow in a few days." ”

"Cherry, at that time, my father had the same idea as you, so my father later went up the mountain to look for it carefully, but he didn't find a single flower except this place. ”

Zhao Yishan looked into the distance, and his gaze became extremely gentle: "Things are so weird, ordinary people may be frightened, but your mother said that there is aura here, and she will be buried here after she dies, and she will be with this flower forever......"

Speaking of this, Zhao Yishan suddenly felt that something was wrong, turned his head, and suddenly found that Zhao Yang was squatting in front of the flower, reaching out to fiddle.

Zhao Yishan hurriedly ran over and said angrily: "Zhao Yang, what are you doing, how many times have you said it, I won't let you get this flower!"

"Dad, didn't you say that this flower is still there, I'll pull one out and go back to study it. ”

Now Zhao Yang knows a lot about exotic flowers and plants, but he doesn't know what variety of purple and blue flowers in front of him are.

Maybe it can't be used in medicine, so it's not recorded in Master's ancient book.

"No, your mother plucked it out, what if your kid doesn't grow after pulling it out?" Zhao Yishan was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and he didn't let Zhao Yang move the flower.

"How can there be such a reason, if it is long, whoever pulls it will grow, how can it be that my mother is okay to pull it, and I can't pull it out!" Zhao Yang said unrelentingly.

"You just don't want to pull it out!" Zhao Yishan came up stubbornly.

"Okay, if you don't pull it out, you won't pull it out, I'll see you in a hurry!" Zhao Yang stood up and clapped his hands, but his eyes fell on the flower again, and he took out his mobile phone to take a photo, intending to turn back and show it to the master.

"Zhao Yang, you remember, even if your father dies in the future, you are not allowed to pull it out, this is related to the feng shui of our old Zhao family, you will not die in a big disaster, and you will learn from the master because of the blessing of misfortune, but it is all thanks to it!" Zhao Yishan advised.

Zhao Yishan said it so solemnly, Zhao Yang snorted, and he didn't say yes, nor did he say no.

Zhao Yishan turned his head to Cherry and said, "Cherry, in the future, you will look at Zhao Yang for your father and don't let him pull it out!"

"How can I look at my brother, I'm not his follower. Cherry pouted.

"You have to watch him, I know this kid very well, in case I'm not there, he will definitely have the idea of playing this flower again!" Zhao Yishan said.

"Dad, I just want to find out how this flower can grow after a few days of plucking. Zhao Yang said with a strange smile.

"What are you doing studying it, you don't believe your father and your mother?" Zhao Yishan said.

"Believe, I believe it too much, the ghost stories when I was a child were all told by you, can I not believe it?" Zhao Yang said with a smile: "Dad, we are here to worship my mother, don't make my mother unhappy." ”

"It's good that you know!" Zhao Yishan snorted.