[Lu Xiaofeng] Move flowers to land

Fangmingxuan became famous in Beijing in the last two years.

There are many relatives of the emperor in the capital, and they are very particular about food and clothing.Before the opening of Fangmingxuan, Xianyulou and Mantingfang were more famous. Every day, many people in rich and rich clothes came in and out.But Bucheng wanted to kill Cheng Yaojin halfway, and the two shopkeepers who were fighting openly and secretly found that the business was quietly taken over by a little flower.

The surname of the shopkeeper of Xianyulou is Lou, and his name is Louyu.Man Tingfang's shopkeeper's surname is Fang, and his name is Fang Ting.

When Xiao Liu'er said this, she thought that the old man in front of her was so precious to the woman, so she said: "I forgot, Uncle Lu must have heard about it a long time ago." She looked unwilling to explain in detail.

But Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly said: "No. I don't know. Please continue."

The little beggar was surprised: "Why are you not as familiar with this capital as I am?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "I am familiar with Baihualou."

This is a half-truth.

The capital is not a place where he lives for a long time, and he spends three and a half seasons outside throughout the year.Maybe he is in the capital today, and he will go out to sea tomorrow when he rises up, but there is no telling when he will come back.When he came back, he was either invited by a friend, or he reserved a room to sleep with him for ten and a half months, or he went straight to Baihualou.

Now that the little beggar is talking about it, he can probably find the impressions of these two people in his mind.This is also because of one thing.

One day, he used to go to Huamanlou for a drink.The so-called drinking means going to Huamanlou, he drinks his Zhuyeqing, and Huamanlou plays with his flowers and plants.Lu Xiaofeng leaned against the railing, watching Huamanlou meticulously tending a pot of orchids.On his face is the leisurely and happy expression of a long-time confidant, and the people he treats as a snack are also very leisurely and happy.

Huamanlou's passion for flowers and plants reflects his passion for life.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but said: "The way you treat this potted flower seems to make me feel that it is not a potted flower, but a girl."

Hua Manlou said: "In Lu Xiaofeng's mind, everything is a girl."

Lu Xiaofeng didn't take it seriously, he smiled and said: "It's so delicate and charming, isn't it just like a girl?"

Hua Manlou shook his head amusedly, and said: "A person who is willing to smell the fragrance of flowers and appreciate the beauty of flowers shows that he is a person who can calm down and experience the world quietly. And such a person must not be a bad person."

Lu Xiaofeng took a sip of Zhuyeqing: "There are very few people like this."

Hua Manlou disagreed: "Aren't there many such people?"

Lu Xiaofeng said loudly: "I would like to listen to what Qitong has to say."

Hua Manlou blinked, and was rarely naughty: "Go and help me find a pot of Wanlixiang, and I will tell you."

Zhuyeqing Lu Xiaofeng knew what Wanlixiang was, but Lu Xiaofeng didn't.

He blinked too.

Huamanlou smiled and said: "There is a highland in Mobei, and the strange fragrance floats for thousands of miles. I heard that there is a kind of flower that can move in the hinterland of the desert, and it is rarely seen by people. It only blooms in autumn. When it blooms, the whole desert can smell it." I can feel its fragrance. It seems that it is everywhere, but I can’t find it. A traveler came back from the desert and encountered it by chance, and it has been passed on from word to mouth.”

Lu Xiaofeng said in disbelief: "You want me to go to the desert to find a flower that no one has seen before?"

Hua Manlou nodded: "Not bad."

Lu Xiaofeng said again: "One time and one time, plus the search time, I'm afraid it will take a year."

Hua Manlou continued to nod: "Yes."

Lu Xiaofeng was silent for a long time, and turned his back: "Qitong, you are so cruel."

Hua Manlou suppressed a smile: "What?"

Lu Xiaofeng took another sip of Zhuyeqing: "Sikong Zhaixing only asked me to dig [-] earthworms."

Huamanlou said: "Yes."

Lu Xiaofeng took another sip of wine: "Ximen Chuuxue only wants my two eyebrows."

Hua Manlou added: "Up to four."

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, and complained even more: "It only took me a month to do these two things. And yet you can have the heart to tell me to come and go back and forth for a year."

Hua Manlou smiled and admired Lu Xiaofeng's sigh for a long time before walking over to pat him: "Of course we go together."

The orchids he had tended were long and slender, with a small flower bud hidden, which was not easy to find unless one looked carefully.It was just because Huamanlou accidentally caught a glimpse of this new life that he was so happy, so happy that he even wanted to tease Lu Xiaofeng.

"What did you say?"

Lu Xiaofeng Chad replied, his eyebrows would fly in surprise.His eyes were filled with star-like brilliance, like clouds in the sky.Huamanlou doesn't like going out very much, he likes to be quiet.In the past, Lu Xiaofeng tried to persuade him to go with him, but he refused.Now that he opened his mouth, Lu Xiaofeng was of course happy, so happy that no matter who asked him to do something at this time, he would leave without saying a word.

When Huamanlou was held by his arm, he didn't get angry, and said in a good temper, "Huamanlou doesn't lie to friends."

Lu Xiaofeng was very happy: "I think you want me to take the flowers back."

Hua Manlou smiled: "It blooms in the middle of the desert, that's why it's called Wanlixiang. If you move it back, it's no different from a sleepy bird in a cage. Of course I love it, but I don't want to ruin its living environment."

If you like something, you can keep it in your heart as long as you appreciate it quietly.Many people want to take what they like as their own, fight for it, and even hide it in a small room.Famous for elegance, but actually selfish.Flowers and plants are also life, life should be free, how can we play with it for our own pleasure.

Lu Xiaofeng respected Huamanlou, not only for his mind and demeanor, but also for his views on life.He often discusses the meaning of life with Hua Manlou, and listening to Hua Manlou talk at any time is a kind of spiritual enjoyment.At this moment, the hustle and bustle downstairs has gone away, the little flower trembling slightly is about to see the world, Lu Xiaofeng's heart is full of agitation, only the pure and pure eyebrows of Huamanlou are reflected in his eyes.

There seemed to be thousands of words in his heart, pounding back and forth in his chest, but in the end he could only sigh.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "The building is full of flowers."

He was not called Qitong, nor Huagongzi, but Huamanlou directly.

Hua Manlou hummed, and replied, "Lu Xiaofeng."

They didn't have to say anything now.

Perhaps because people are not around, the past events can be recalled more, and the past events recalled at this moment are more clearly discernible.Lu Xiaofeng was engrossed in the past for a while, and unexpectedly lost his mind.Until the little beggar waved vigorously in front of his eyes.

Lu Xiaofeng blinked: "Are your hands itchy?"

The little beggar said angrily, "I thought Uncle Lu would sleep standing up."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled mischievously and touched his nose.

Back then, Lu Xiaofeng was discussing the itinerary into the desert with Hua Manlou in high spirits, when he suddenly heard the commotion below.He poked his head around and saw that the two groups of people below were gathered together in a mighty manner, wanting to go to one place.Lu Xiaofeng watched the show so much that he forgot what he was talking about just now, and relished it: "Qitong, look, there are people down there who are going to fight."

Hua Manlou smiled, but he couldn't see again.He listened sideways for a while, and said: "It seems that the two shopkeepers of Man Tingfang and Xianyulou are looking for bad luck. I can't think of two people who have been fighting for many years, but today they stand together."

Lu Xiaofeng proudly said: "This means that there are no permanent enemies, only permanent interests."

Hua Manlou suddenly asked: "Then are there any forever friends?"

Lu Xiaofeng firmly said: "Yes."

He laughed: "Aren't we forever friends?"

Hua Manlou happily shook his fan, but did not speak.Forever is forever, friends are friends, but friends can still shave their eyebrows.This does not hinder anything.

Lu Xiaofeng heard some clues from the gossip of the passers-by below, and thoughtfully said: "The owner of Fangmingxuan is amazing. The quietness takes the lead." He suddenly thought of something, and said, "The building is full of flowers, Your family has so many industries, why don't you open a store like this? The business must be very good."

Huamanlou said: "Yes."

Lu Xiaofeng had never asked about Huamanlou's family before, but now he blinked and said, "Where's the restaurant?" He drank the passion wine made by Huamanlou, and it tasted very good.

Hua Manlou still nodded: "There are."

Lu Xiaofeng asked: "Where is the cloth village?"

Huamanlou had a happy smile on his face, but he felt a little helpless, so he could only nod his head: "Yes, yes."

It is said that when it comes to family property, Jiangnan Hua's family is number one, even Huo Xiu doesn't think it's second.There is nothing wrong with this sentence.

Lu Xiaofeng took two steps back, silently looking at Huamanlou from head to toe.

Hua Manlou sensed it, and said, "Why?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I suddenly feel that I am extraordinary."

Hua Manlou raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh?"

Lu Xiaofeng sighed sincerely: "My friends are all rich."

Ximen Chuixue has Wanmei Mountain Villa, the king who stole the king is easily captured, and Feixian Tianwai is a prince, and his life and death friendship has a great family and a great career.

Lu Xiaofeng stroked his beard: "Lu Xiaofeng has no family property, only friends."

Hua Manlou said: "I also feel that I am amazing."

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes flashed: "Oh?"

Hua Manlou's smile deepened: "My friend, I have many great friends. Tell me, do I have a good face?"

Lu Xiaofeng laughed out loud, so unrestrainedly that the passers-by below forgot to watch the bustle of the two shopkeepers, and all raised their heads and looked sideways, looking for the source of the laughter.He had laughed enough, jumped up to the roof of the building, somersaulted while drinking green bamboo leaves from the altar.It wasn't until the wine was finished and somersaults were over that he fell headlong there, closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed the comfort of the wind blowing over his face.

Yes.Friends, isn't it the greatest wealth in the world.

In front of you is the freedom to come and go, and beside you are the most precious friends in the world. Isn't this where the joy of life lies?

The author has something to say: a small theater with no responsibility

One day, Xiao Fenghuang went to Wanmei Villa to disturb the owner of Ximen Village, who was practicing sword, and Xiao Fenghuang was chattering there.

For a long time, I talked about Huamanlou cherishing flowers and plants, and would rather go far to see them than break their freedom.

By then they had gone to the desert.

Master Ximen listened to him buzzing in his ear for a long time, put away his sword and said suddenly: "Don't you understand the meaning behind this statement?"

Little Phoenix was at a loss: "Huh?"

Owner Ximen gave him a pityful look, shook his head, and went to match swords with Lord Ye.