Quietly house, the fragrance of tea lingering.

Huang Xiaojun and Song Wen were drinking tea together and chatting, and a warm feeling suddenly arose in their hearts.

I thought that if I could get a close friend, plant flowers and bamboos with me, burn incense and cook tea, and stay together, it would be great to live a lifetime.

Thinking about it, I felt a little embarrassed again, thinking why I suddenly had such a strange idea, so I quickly shook my head and threw it away.

But the eyebrows couldn't help but look at Song Wen secretly, seeing that he was neither handsome nor ugly, he was indifferent, he did not compete for power and profit, and he respected his elders and loved his younger generations. He was the best husband candidate.

Suddenly, when he saw Song Wen looking over, he quickly pretended to be nothing, but secretly complained in his heart that he had become a nerd.

Although she looks gentle and virtuous on the outside, she is actually a girl who is jumping inside. Perhaps every woman is the same, and she has a monster in her heart.

Three cups of tea.

Huang Xiaojun remembered the purpose of coming today and hurriedly said, "Song Wen, actually, I came here today to ask you for help?"

"Oh, what's the matter?" Song Wen asked strangely, as if he had nothing to help her.

"I just ask you to help me manage the tree."

"Tree management?"

"Well, it's an old wintersweet bonsai, which looks almost dead. I see that you can even cure the dying old osmanthus tree outside, so I want to ask you to help me. The bonsai is the flesh of the elder who cares about me. Now the bonsai is not aware of what's going on, and it's slowly withering. My elder is worried that he will not think about tea or food, and he will fall ill, and the doctor will not be able to see it. The doctor said that he is heart disease, heart disease and heart medicine. If the bonsai is not good, I will see my elder... he is also..."

As he was talking, Huang Xiaojun actually started to cry emotionally.

Song Wen was at a loss when he cried. He quickly picked up a tissue from the side and handed it over, comforting him: "Stop crying, say something well. Your crying made me feel sour and want to cry."

After hearing Song Wen's words, Huang Xiaojun couldn't help laughing. The pear blossoms were smiling, with a bit of a charming smell.

He dug Song Wen with resentment and said, "What are you talking about? I think my elder is getting thinner and thinner every day, and he will cry only when he is sad. Why are you crying if you have nothing to do?"

"I will be sad when you cry, of course I will cry too. Okay, stop crying, I will make my heart messy." Song Wen advised.

At this time, the baby picked a bunch of osmanthus flowers and jumped in happily. Seeing Huang Xiaojun crying, she thought it was Song Wen bullying her, and immediately shouted angrily: "Okay, you, the unscrupulous and vulgar uncle, dare to bully Sister Xiaojun. I will fight with you."

As he said that, he pulled up his sleeves and was about to pounce on Song Wen.

Huang Xiaojun and Maque hurriedly pulled her away.

"Baby, he didn't bully me."

"Why are you crying? She must be bullying you. You dare not say that I will help you stand up. I am very powerful. I know national skills, eagle fist, and tiger fist."

Looking at the baby's gestures, Song Wen couldn't help but think of the scene next to the cow dung just now and couldn't help laughing.

This annoyed the baby and punched him.

"ah..."

Song Wen suddenly took action and grabbed her hand pulse, which made her scream in pain.

"Let go, let go, how can you, a big man, be slut with the little girl?" Huang Xiaojun hurriedly clapped Song Wen's hand and said.

Song Wen quickly let go, thinking that he was just using light force, so he didn't have to react so much!

“Wow…Woo…Woo…Woo…”

As soon as he let go of his hand, the baby started crying, and tears fell down like pearls.

While crying, he said loudly: "You bad uncle, you will bully the baby. The baby wants me to hit you and say you are bullying the baby. My uncle has two big heads in one fist, so I must beat you, wuwuwu..."

Huang Xiaojun hurriedly hugged her and comforted her softly. He picked up her hand and saw that it turned red. He couldn't help but teach Song Wen a lesson: "It's not light or heavy to take action, but it's all bruised."

Song Wen glanced at it and found that there was no bruise, it was obviously just a little red, but he didn't dare to say it, otherwise he would have to be taught a lesson. For women who are overwhelmed with maternal love, there is no reason.

"Or I'll give her some medicinal wine," Song Wen said in a low voice.

"Baby, what do you think?"

"Yeah." The baby nodded with a sob.

Song Wen went inside and rubbed her with medicinal wine. Seeing her tender skin, she felt regretful and shouldn't have touched her.

After wiping the medicinal wine, she saw that it was almost noon, so Song Wen went to the kitchen to cook.

Perhaps to make up for the guilt in my heart, I made it very rich at noon, including braised deer meat, dried fried bacon, boiled wild vegetables, scallion eggs and a pot of mountain crab soup. This mountain crab is the only big mountain crab left in Ruyi Fan, and this time he took it out to entertain guests.

This meal made the babies and their appetites so much that they even liked Song Wen, the unscrupulous middle-aged uncle.

After dinner, several people were hiding in the hall to rest and watch TV, and the puppy emerged from somewhere.

When the baby and the sparrow saw it, they ran over cheerfully, grabbed the puppy and started playing. Seeing that it was furry and soft, they twisted left and pinched right, making the puppy run back impatiently. The baby and the sparrow hurriedly chased after it, but they seemed to find a new world when they chased it to the backyard, and cheered.

Sometimes he chased the chickens and ducks and shouted loudly, then ran to the cowshed and shouted, jumping around, noisy, and not at all restless.

Suddenly, I saw the hedgehog hibernating in the cave again and wanted to poke it with a branch. Fortunately, Song Wen discovered it in time and stopped calling him, otherwise the little hedgehog would be sad.

“So lively.”

Song Wen looked at the two people who were having fun and shook his head. He didn't think that he was about the same age as them.

"Or why would you say that being young is better?" Huang Xiaojun said with a smile beside him.

"Don't always think that being young is good. In fact, women have her charm at every age. I feel that you are the most charming and beautiful time you are now."

"Is that so? I didn't expect you to flatter me."

Huang Xiaojun said as if nothing had happened, but her heart and eyes were filled with deep joy. Which woman doesn't like what others praise?

"I mean it's true." Song Wen said.

"knew."

Huang Xiaojun glanced at him angrily. The look of that sensation made Song Wen's heart beat faster.

After tugging at her slightly messy hair, Huang Xiaojun said again: "By the way, what's going on with what I'm talking to you?"

"I really don't know how to manage trees?"

Song Wen looked embarrassed. He really didn't know how to manage trees. He was lucky and coincidental. It was almost all due to the spring water of Ruyi Fan, but he didn't know if the spring water in Ruyi Fan was useful to all flowers and trees. If it was useless, it would hurt, then he would not control the tree, but harm the tree.

"I don't know how to treat it? Then how did you cure the dying old osmanthus tree and it bloomed. Do you think you don't want to treat it?"

Huang Xiaojun frowned slightly and looked at Song Wen and said.

"No, I...I...I really don't..."

Song Wen really didn't know how to talk about it. Suddenly, he saw Huang Xiaojun's face was wrong and seemed to be about to cry again. He quickly changed his mouth and said, "Actually, I really don't know how to treat it. I'm afraid that it won't be cured if I go?"

"How do you know if you don't go?"

"Then... I'll go and have a look, but I can't guarantee that I can cure my life at all."

"I didn't ask you to make a promise."

After hearing this, Song Wen felt a little better. Even if he cured it, it would not matter to him.

"Then I'll get you there in the afternoon."

When Huang Xiaojun heard that he finally agreed to go to manage the tree, she wanted to take him over immediately. When she saw the baby and sparrow playing happily in the yard, she thought that she would not be able to go in the afternoon, so she told Song Wen that she would go again tomorrow. Song Wen didn't care, so she nodded.

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, the baby and the others finally thought of going back. Huang Xiaojun drove them away.

Song Wen couldn't understand why a few women became like this in a short while? Didn't they say that the same-sex repulsed each other and the opposite-sex attracted each other? This is not scientific! I really don't understand.

When the baby left, he raised his fist and said that she would definitely come back. It seemed that she was not here to play, but it seemed that she was coming to take revenge. Song Wen was so depressed that he did not offend her. She was just taking it upon herself. If she had known this, she would give her lard bibimbap and not get so many delicious foods for her to eat. She treated his kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs, a little brat.
Chapter completed!