The south of the Yangtze River is beautiful, and the scenery is old. The flowers in the river are redder than fire when the sun rises, and the river water is as green as blue when spring comes. How can you not remember the south of the Yangtze River?

Although Bai Juyi's poem describes the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan, it is also appropriate to use it in Nanzhou, a city with green trees and evergreen flowers in all seasons.

The weather in spring is changing. It just happened a few drizzles a few days ago. The sun started to appear yesterday. It was really strange.

The weather suddenly became hotter, and the person who was originally wearing several thick layers of clothes quickly peeled off layer by layer, hoping to walk barefootly.

The weather was sunny, and Huang Xi and his friends analyzed the recent satellite cloud map and confirmed that these days were sunny. After several discussions, they finally decided to come to their place to play today. So Song Wen got busy early in the morning. In fact, he was not busy. He just took a broom to scan the house, and then locked the calf and the domesticated wild chickens, ducks and geese in the yard to prevent them from going out. Otherwise, they would be trampled by the guests, which would be awkward.

After cleaning up a little, Song Wen had nothing to do. Seeing that the weather was good, he helped his wife outside to bask in the sun.

It was around nine o'clock that I saw a sound of engines coming from the opposite mountain road, and then I saw two or three super long RVs coming out of the bamboo forest and parked in the parking lot. Immediately afterwards, a bunch of belles came down from above. These people were all wearing gorgeous Han-style clothes, with long hair combed in half-turned buns, with buns of fun and fun, and were sad, with wooden hairpins, silver hairpins, gold hairpins, and jade hairpins. Some of them had jade pendants hanging around their waists. When they walked around, their clothes swayed, showing infinite charm, just like ancient beauties walking out of the painting.

But it's just like it.

Because all of these people bring pets.

Some hold pugs dressed up in small and cute ways, some hold big fat cats that look fluffy, some hold little rabbits, some hold clouded leopards, some hold strong Tibetan mastiffs that look harmless and tall foreign dogs of unknown breed.

If that were all, Song Wen would not be surprised.

But he actually saw someone holding a golden python, a clouded leopard, a koala, a koala. One even held a little black bear with his head, and another holding a tiger the size of a native dog. This really shocked his eyes. Don’t these people know that these are all national protected animals? What do they want to do? Or what if an animal sports meet?

No matter what he thought, the visitor was a guest, he hurriedly took Xiaojun to meet him.

"Xiaojun, why are you out? Your belly is so big and you are still running around outside?"

Seeing Xiaojun coming, Huang Xi hurriedly stepped forward and supported her. Then, he turned his head and said to Song Wen dissatisfiedly: "You really don't know the right way. Don't you know Xiaojun is pregnant now? You even asked her to walk around. What if something happens?"

Song Wen smiled embarrassedly, not daring to respond, but muttered in his heart: If you are pregnant, you won’t come out for a walk. Can’t you keep it at home? Is there still humanity? But he doesn’t dare to say this.

"Oh, my husband doesn't know how to take care of him. You understand, why don't you just move here and live with them." A young woman behind Huang Xi with a full chest holding a little black bear heard it and immediately teased.

Huang Xi knew who it was when he heard the sound. He turned around and gave her a blank look. He said angrily: "Wang Daxigua, no one thinks you are a mute if you don't speak."

Hearing her name, Song Wen secretly glanced at Wang Dagusi's breasts, feeling that the description was very correct.

"What, I can't speak anymore, my mouth is growing on me. I can say whatever I want, do you care?"

Wang Dagua said proudly, erecting her majestic breasts as majestic as watermelon. When she shook this, the two giant mountains suddenly started to move tremblingly, making people frightened, fearing that the two groups of things would fall off accidentally.

When Huang Xi heard this, she said angrily: "I can't control it, but someone can control it. Rongrong goes up and messes up her head."

The four female little monkeys sitting on her shoulders, who were curiously looking at each other, immediately rushed towards Wang Daxiugua.

Wang Daxiugua screamed in fear: "Don't mess with my hair, this is something I finally combed."

Rongrong didn't care what she called, and when she jumped onto her head, she stretched out her claws and pulled her hair.

At this time, Wang Dagua took out a candy from somewhere and reached it on his head to seduce the silly little monkey. Rongrong saw the candy and her eyes lit up. She immediately stopped making trouble. She picked up the candy obediently and sat on her shoulder to taste it slowly. Hou Hou, the male little monkey standing on Huang Xi's shoulder, saw that there was a candy to eat, and jumped over. Wang Dagua quickly took out another candy for it. After getting the candy, Hou Hou was immediately standing quietly on her shoulder and enjoying it like Rongrong.

Seeing the two little guys quiet, Wang Daxiugu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to Huang Xi proudly: "How about it, the two little guys don't listen to you, right?"

Huang Xi gave her a blank look and turned her head aside, too lazy to talk nonsense to her.

"This place is really good, better than what is displayed on satellite pictures." Lin Miaohui next to Huang Xi looked at the mountains and rivers in front of her and sighed. Before they came, they had already understood everything here clearly through satellites, but they didn't expect that after they arrived, they found that the scenery in front of them was far more beautiful than what the satellites took.

"Well, look at the peach forest over there, the peach blossoms are in full bloom. Last year we collected a lot of peach blossom wine. The peach blossom wine you drank last time was brewed by Xiaojun's husband Awen himself."

Huang Xi’s best friend Ayun said next to him.

"Okay! Yunyun, you came over to play secretly and didn't tell me, and you were serving the family law."

When Wang Daxiugua heard her words, she immediately started yelling and reached out to her armpits in dissatisfaction. Ayun was most afraid of itchy and suddenly her branches trembled.

"Wang Daxiugua, have you made enough trouble? Stop it."

"Stop." After Wang Daxiugua said, he blinked his eyes and said again: "It's okay to ask me to stop. Give me some of the tea you gave me last time, and I want some of the honey."

Ayun said disdainfully: "You really picked up sesame seeds and lost watermelons. If you don't ask him for the real owner of the tea, why did you ask me instead?"

"who?"

Wang Daxiugua looked at her eyes with a thunderous look. The women next to her must not have that thing, and Miaohui could not have it. Thinking of her and Huang Xi’s closest walking, she couldn’t help but stare at her eyes and said, “Little Huanghuang, you are so indifferent. If you don’t take out some good things, you can share them. You can taste them secretly.”

Huang Xi didn't dare to get involved in this crime, otherwise she would have been often told when she was together in the future. She quickly explained: "My ones were also given by people, only a little. After giving Ayun some, I would have drunk enough of them long ago, so how could I have distributed them to you?"

"Where can I buy it? I'll buy some one another day."

"This thing is made by others and is not sold on the market."

"Who is so awesome? Take me to see another day. With my charm, I don't believe I can't get a few pounds."

When Song Wen heard this, his face twitched. How many pounds? She was too bold to say. Since the beginning of spring, he has been busy picking the tender bamboo buds on the bamboo branches and making Xian'er tea. So far, there are not a few pounds in total. She is better, how many pounds are there in one breath, and is this tea the kind of junk that costs a few dollars per pound on the street?

"Then you have to ask them. Awen, do you think so?" Huang Xi blinked at Song Wen naughtyly.

When the girls saw it, they all burst into laughter when they remembered Wang Daxiugua's words.

"Ah, he is the one who gives you tea?" Wang Daxigua shouted in surprise when she heard Huang Xi's words.

"Or what do you think?" Huang Xi raised his eyebrows and said.

Wang Daxiugua didn't expect that Song Wen was the one who gave Huang Xi's tea. It seemed that she even said in front of her wife that she wanted to get him a few kilograms of tea with her charm. She suddenly turned red with shame. When she saw the teasing eyes of the sisters who threw them from time to time, she was immediately angry and wanted to have anger.

"Okay, okay, don't laugh at Jiaojiao anymore, otherwise she will get angry." Lin Miaohui stopped and said with a smile.

"Where do I have it?" Wang Jiao defended.

Lin Miaohui ignored him and said to Song Wen: "I'm going to bother you this time."

"It's all small matters, what's the trouble?" Song Wen said with a smile. At this time, he remembered that it was inappropriate for everyone to stand here and talk, so he quickly asked them to sit at home.

After sitting in the house for a while, someone asked to take them to the peach blossom forest opposite.

Song Wen took them over with a bamboo raft.

As soon as they got ashore, a bunch of women were deeply attracted by the beautiful scenery of the peach forest, and they all took out their phones and started taking pictures wildly. At this time, some mountain winds blew, and peach blossoms drifted down in the wind, falling on their hair and clothes. Now, beautiful women wearing Han and Tang costumes were really like fairies walking out of the painting.

At this time, they just confirmed a poem, "How bright rouge is similar? The color of flowers is so beautiful. If you compare the face of a human being, the face will be beautiful from the rosy flowers. (To be continued, please search for astronomy, novels are better and faster!
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