Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Qin Xiaoxiao said seriously: "Everyone likes excellent and beautiful things, it's normal for you to be moved."

Qin Xiaoxiao didn't think there was anything wrong.

What's more, my aunt's husband passed away very early, and she likes others not to violate ethics.

Auntie shook her head quickly, "I'm not good enough for him."

That man knew at a glance that he was extraordinary, but she was just an ordinary country woman, so she didn't dare to think about it.

Qin Xiaoxiao held her aunt's cool hand and said softly, "You are fine, don't underestimate yourself."

Auntie has a docile personality, her appearance is not stunning, but she is very comfortable. She is a good woman who can live at home.

She believes that many men like it.

Auntie smiled and shook her head, Qin Xiaoxiao didn't say anything, at this moment, firecrackers suddenly sounded in the yard next door, and then, Qin Xiaoxiao saw a bunch of brilliant fireworks exploding in the sky.

Very special beautiful.

"so beautiful."

It was the first time she saw a flower that could explode in the air, and it was so beautiful.

Auntie was also very excited, "When I went to buy new year's goods a year ago, I saw someone selling this, but it was too expensive and no one bought it. I didn't expect it to be so beautiful when it was released."

"Yes."

It was also the first time for Qin Xiaoxiao to see such beautiful fireworks.

Fireworks bloomed in the sky one after another.

Many neighbors were attracted to watch in the yard.

After a long time, the fireworks stopped, leaving traces of blooming.

Qin Xiaoxiao lamented that although the fireworks are beautiful, they are too fleeting, and she felt a little lost in her heart.

Qin Xiaoxiao got up and was about to go back to the house. The auntie patted her shoulder excitedly, "Xiaoxiao, look."

Qin Xiaoxiao turned her head and looked over, only to see a banner raised high in the yard next door.

[Fireworks are fleeting, but my love lasts forever. 】

Qin Xiaoxiao frowned, always feeling that this sentence was written by someone.

The aunt didn't notice Qin Xiaoxiao's thoughts, "Xiaoxiao, our neighbor is too romantic, who do you think he is confessing to?"

Qin Xiaoxiao shook her head, "I don't know, it's not with me anyway."

She hadn't even met the next-door neighbor, and there wasn't much spark between the two of them.

Qin Xiaoxiao looked at the elated auntie, and joked: "His banner is facing us, either to confess to the girl who lives there, or to you."

"How is this possible?"

Auntie felt unreal like being hit by a pie.

She didn't believe that the neighbor next door would take a fancy to her.

Qin Xiaoxiao patted her aunt on the shoulder, "Anything is possible."

Auntie chewed on these words.

She looked at the yard next door, still not believing, "Is it possible?"

The probability that he might like her is only about ten percent, right?

Rather than believing that the man next door likes her, she believes that the person he likes is Qin Xiaoxiao.

Moreover, whether the man next door likes him or not, there is no possibility between them.

The aunt shook her head and entered the room.

And next door Richard held up a banner, out of breath.

Xiaoxiao must have noticed that he had such a big battle today, right?

Richard took his mobile phone and called the flower shop, "I want to order flowers for a month, and you will deliver to..."

……

next day
The staff of the florist came to the courtyard with a bouquet of roses.

She glanced at the delivery address, then at the house number, and was sure it was here.

My aunt was about to go out to buy groceries, she looked at the staff wandering outside the door, and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

The staff stepped forward, "Excuse me, are you the owner of this courtyard house?"

The aunt said: "No, but I live here, what can you do?"

"A gentleman ordered a bouquet of roses in our store to give to the woman who lives here."

The staff thought that the aunt was that woman, and sent the flowers over, "Please sign for it."

Auntie was knocked out by this bouquet of roses.

It is no exaggeration to say that she has never received flowers in her life, and the aunt looked at the staff flattered, "Are you sure this bouquet of flowers is for me?"

The staff hesitated.

When Richard called to order flowers, he only told them where to send them, not his name, nor the name of the recipient.

She looked up and down at her aunt, she was dressed decently, she wasn't very pretty, but she was kind and kind.

The staff member said uncertainly, "Yes, it should be for you."

The aunt's brain was dizzy, and she asked, "Can you tell me who sent this bouquet of flowers?"

"I'm just delivering the goods, so I don't know much about it."

On the way she came, she said that the person who ordered the bouquet had settled the bill, so she gave the flowers to her aunt with confidence.

Auntie was holding flowers, feeling very unreal, she walked back in a daze.

Qin Xiaoxiao was watering the flowers in the yard. Hearing the sound of footsteps going back and forth, she turned her back to her aunt and asked, "Why did you come back so soon? Did you forget your wallet?"

Auntie was in a daze, and didn't hear Qin Xiaoxiao's voice.

Qin Xiaoxiao looked back suspiciously, and as soon as she turned around, she saw the delicate roses in her aunt's arms. Qin Xiaoxiao asked curiously, "Where did you get the roses?"

The aunt hadn't recovered yet, her expression was a little dull, "The people from the flower shop sent it."

"Who sent it?"

"do not know."

The aunt just wanted to return the flowers, but she didn't know who to turn to.

Qin Xiaoxiao said: "You are a suitor with a big heart."

No name or surname, and I am not afraid to make a wedding dress for others.

Auntie was about to cry, "Xiaoxiao, what should I do, I don't want this flower."

Qin Xiaoxiao quickly comforted her, "Don't be sad, since he started pursuing you, it means he wants to be with you, and he will definitely show up."

Moreover, Qin Xiaoxiao guessed that the person who pursues Auntie will send her flowers tomorrow,

Seeing that her aunt's face was still bitter, Qin Xiaoxiao said, "You really don't like this bouquet of roses, let me take care of them for you."

Auntie hurriedly gave the hot potato to Qin Xiaoxiao, and then ran out to buy vegetables.

Qin Xiaoxiao looked at her aunt's flustered footsteps, smiled and shook her head.

Qin Xiaoxiao took a pair of scissors and a ribbon from the drawer, and went to the yard to deal with the bouquet of roses.

When Richard came to deliver breakfast, he saw Qin Xiaoxiao sitting in the yard, trimming flower branches with scissors, and then wrapping ribbons around the roots.

No matter what she did, she was very focused, so focused that she had no time to take care of everything around her, and naturally she didn't see Richard at the door.

Qin Xiaoxiao wrapped the ribbons in order to make these roses into dried flowers.

Once roses are out of the soil and placed in a vase, they don't last very long.

But working can make its beauty last forever in another form.

It took Qin Xiaoxiao a long time to finish packing the 99 roses. She put down the scissors, stood up and stretched.