young flower

At that time, the Zhongzhou Hundred Flowers Festival was approaching, and many scholars from all over the world rushed to Zhongzhou to enjoy the flowers. When the war broke out, no one cared about the flowers, and ordinary people went to find a safe place to hide.

The strategic location of Zhongzhou is important, so the third prince naturally sent people to occupy and take over it immediately. Except for the curfew and inspections on weekdays, the price has risen a lot, and people's hearts have fluctuated a lot. Other than that, nothing has changed.

Taking advantage of the turmoil in the current situation, Yue Qingfeng invited Feihua to live in Yuefu, but after being rejected, he invited Yang Fengjue and Feihua to the mansion for dinner many times.

If it is still the same as before, Feihua may not go, but the mood will change with the passage of time.That place has nothing to do with him anymore, and now he can be friends and partners of the Yue family, but they are not relatives, and there is no entanglement in dealing with each other.

And now Yang Fengjue seems to have a "very harmonious" relationship with Yue's family. He has made an appointment with Yue Jingshuang twice, but he doesn't know what they talked about. In short, the two have already "intimately" called each other uncle and nephew when they met.

Not long after, when the war was coming to an end, it coincided with Yue Jingshuang's 45th birthday, Yuefu held a simple birthday banquet, and Feihua and Yang Fengjue naturally attended.A birthday banquet was uneventful, the only exception was that after the birthday banquet was over, Feihua and Yang Fengjue, who had drunk too much, stayed in Yuefu, and the room suddenly caught fire in the middle of the night.

When Yang Fengjue easily jumped out of the room holding Feihua, she saw Ling Xiangru laughing wildly at the flames rising into the sky.The firelight reflected her distorted face, which was indescribably ugly.

Crazy people have nothing to worry about. Feihua and Yang Fengjue left Yuefu the next day, stayed in the small yard they rented for a while, and set off for Luozhou after the investigation in the city relaxed a bit.The operation of Tianyang Commercial Bank was stable. After the burden was gone, Yang Fengjue completely let go of the burden, and accompanied Feihua to roam around all day long.

However, after not staying in Luozhou for long, because they couldn't bear the tricks of Quan Yong and Tie Bao, they simply took a boat to Yangzhou again.

In October, when the weather gradually turned cold, Feihua, Yang Fengjue, and Yang Chongyu's family all returned to Luanhu Village, along with Qiu Zhongyuan, Lan Jinghang, and Quan Yong, who was begging Bailai to follow Tiebao.

Luanhu Village is as quiet and beautiful as ever. The valley in early autumn is refreshing and pleasant. The small valley plain full of golden rice is contained in the green mountains, and there is a mirror-like lake in the middle of the plain.The scattered thatched cottages are simple and unpretentious, the vegetable fields in front of and behind the houses are full of greenery, and the smoke from the roofs makes the pace of returning home unconsciously quicker.

Wild flowers are blooming along the trails that extend in all directions. When walking on the road, a fluffy kitten will suddenly emerge from the grass. Its round eyes are not afraid to look at you, cute and amiable.

Standing at the entrance of the village, Feihua looked at this row of peaceful small villages, her lover who was holding her hand and her relatives leaning on the door in the distance, and her heart was full of happiness.

The author has something to say: The article should be considered over so far (mourning in silence...) The article may be revised later, and there will be a few small episodes, um, it should be a leisurely life article, if you are interested, you can Take aim.In general, the writing of this article is unsatisfactory, with many flaws, and it may have failed the expectations of many relatives.Lan has always been very embarrassed about this.

Here, I would like to thank the children's shoes who gave comments on Wenwen, and I would also like to thank the children's shoes who have always supported Lan and "Hua Jian", especially those who have followed from the opening to the V article to the end. I bow to thank you (ING) ...Your support has always been my motivation!thank you all!

Well, I also want to give special thanks to the two relatives 13995566061.sdo and s2s2s22009 who smashed mines for me. In Lan’s view, only well-written articles can be served by my mines.Lan's writing is so unsatisfactory, but he can still get warm greetings from the two relatives, and I am moved...

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58, extra one...

In the commercial building in the bustling central area of ​​City G, there is an equally huge T-shaped billboard on the huge central flower bed at the intersection. Because it is not commuting time, the traffic at this intersection is not as busy as it is in the morning and evening.

When a small car drove here, the speed did not decrease but increased. Amid the exclamation of passers-by and the driver who braked rapidly, the car flew up the flower bed, hit the steel column of the T-shaped billboard, and turned over to the other side of the flower bed. After that, the road rolled twice in a row, and hit a heavy truck that could not brake enough, and then stopped with a "bang".

There was a huge collision sound followed by a huge explosion, and the smoke cloud rose straight into the sky.

"Our station reported: This afternoon, a major traffic accident occurred in our city. A Toyota car overturned and collided with a heavy truck at Jiangnan intersection in the city center, and then exploded, resulting in one death and one injury. The owner of the Toyota car died on the spot , the truck driver was injured, after rescue, he is out of danger now..."

Su Qingjia was sitting on the sofa, switching TV channels in an agitated mood. Seeing this news report, she gave a cold snort of disdain in her heart, and then continued to switch channels in boredom.

In the evening, the nanny cooked the meal, Su Qingjia was in a better mood, and when she was sitting at the dining table alone and was about to move her chopsticks, the doorbell rang.After opening the door, through the anti-theft iron door, she saw two people in police uniforms standing outside the door.

"Who are you looking for?" She frowned and asked displeased.

"Excuse me, are you Guo Jiacheng's mother, Ms. Su Qingjia?"

"I am Su Qingjia. What's the matter?"

"That's right. Your son, Mr. Guo Jiacheng, was in a car accident and was confirmed dead on the spot. We found these things from his belongings..."

Su Qingjia sat on the sofa blankly, the food in the restaurant was already cold, but she seemed to have forgotten that there was such a thing as eating.The glass coffee table was empty, but she seemed to be able to see the scorched ID card that the policeman put on it just now, with only one corner left. On it was a half-burned face of her son's indifference.

Just this morning, she had a quarrel with the owner of that face, and she was so angry that she cursed why that face didn't disappear in front of her.

Now, that child is literally gone.Gone forever.

She couldn't tell what it was like in her heart, she was numb, blank, empty, like a feather, floating in the void with nowhere to land.

After sitting all night, when Su Qingjia woke up on the sofa the next day, she woke up from the daze and recalled what the policeman said yesterday.

"Ms. Wang, I don't know if you know why your son might commit suicide?..."

Maybe because of something...

That child, who was so sensible, well-behaved, and smart since he was a child, always quietly hid aside and looked at everything indifferently, was deliberately ignored by her, hurt by her unintentionally, and deliberately forced by her to understand the meaning of this world. A child with ugly human nature and indifferent human feelings, a child who always stays out of the crowd and is also isolated by the crowd, left alone and coldly...

Why did he hate this world...

Su Qingjia thought in a daze, tears suddenly fell from his eyes.

Feihua opened her eyes from her sleep, and after a long time, her eyes were still sunken in the void.

In the previous life that he hadn't dreamed of for a long time, he actually saw his mother in that life, that woman with gorgeous hair standing in front of the tombstone with his name engraved on it. 30 years later, she will always be 26 years old.Staring for a long time with a time that I never had before.Those cloudy and desolate eyes of old age kept looking at him, and the moment he woke up from the dream, there was still that indescribable emotion in his heart.

The blood relationship that he thought he no longer cared about, turned out to occupy a permanent corner in his heart.However, after time, space, and life and death, what is the meaning of those regrets?He has already found his family, in this life, relatives who will never abandon or betray him.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help leaning into the arms of the people around him.

"What's wrong? Is it cold?" As soon as he moved, Yang Fengjue noticed it, reached out and pulled him tightly into his arms, pulling up the brocade quilt on his body.

Autumn is here, and the weather is getting cooler. It seems that tomorrow I will have to change into a thick quilt.

"Xiao Fei, you obviously care about your family so much, why did the Yue family repeatedly 'invite' you to recognize your ancestors but you refused?" The young man deliberately emphasized his tone.

Feihua turned her head and glanced at him. This expressionless look instantly made Quan Yong feel guilty of being caught in something bad.Feihua ignored him, and continued to fiddle with the small cloth bags of different colors on the table.

He has been obsessed with planting flowers since this summer, and often finds various flower seeds to cultivate flower seedlings by himself. Yang Fengjue saw that he liked it, so he sent people to collect seeds of various exotic flowers and herbs from various places. The thing is, even Li Shaoning who is far away in Hanzhou in the southwest also sends people to send flowers unique to the southwest every other month.

Now is the time for autumn flower seeds to set seeds. Yang Fengjue sent a batch of flower seeds two days ago, and Feihua is sorting them and packing them for storage.

"Because my understanding of family is different from yours."

Just when Quan Yong thought that Feihua would not answer, Feihua said something slowly.Quan Yong's subconscious interface: "What's the difference?"

Feihua pursed her lips and chuckled, "In your understanding, is blood relationship a family?" Seeing Quan Yong nodding in doubt, he said while fiddling with the flower seeds: お-萫 "But in my In my heart, relatives are the relationship of mutual trust, mutual support, mutual affection, and not giving up or betraying because of interests or various difficulties.