C25 Floral Garden

"Isn't it perfectly justified for a man to take care of a woman?" Yang Liulang smiled at her. He did not have the time to wash up, his hair was messy, but it was not ugly. On the contrary, it was a rare look of cuteness.

Like... It was like a lion that had just woken up with its hair in a mess.

Hemai thought it was fun and couldn't help but laugh.

Her smile was filled with the charms of someone who had just woken up in the morning, and was extremely charming to behold.

Yang Liulang was stunned, he could not control himself and swallowed his saliva.

Hemai did not notice anything strange about Yang Liulang, but looked towards the door: "I'll go cook breakfast."

"The breakfast has already been steamed. It's the leftovers from yesterday's meal." Yang Liulang said softly and turned his head, not wanting Hemai to see his slightly hot face.

Hemai replied softly before using the hot water Yang Liulang brought in to wash up. Only then did she walk out of the room.

She had visited Yang Liulang's courtyard late at night once, and it wasn't anything special. It was just like an ordinary courtyard; therefore, when Hemai left the house, he was not prepared to receive pleasant surprises.

Pushing the door open, what greeted us was a gust of clear air, fragrance, sweet smell, honey smell, faint, shallow, it was like a wave that engulfed Hemai.

What he saw was not an ordinary courtyard, but a field of falling flowers.

The wind today was rather strong. A cool breeze blew from the west side of the courtyard, carrying the pink fragments of the peach tree all the way to another corner of the courtyard. It mixed together with the pale yellow flowers of the pear tree.

Just looking at the dense trees in the corner of the courtyard was enough to make one happy for the whole day.

Furthermore, what was in bloom in the courtyard was precisely the Peach Blossom and Pear Blossom that Hemai loved.

Xiaoqing Village were located in a remote and poor place. They surrounded the entire village with towering, distant Small Green Mountain as well as the various branches of the River Changqing.

If it was just for the sake of beautiful ornamentation, perhaps no one would bother to plant some peach and pear trees that could only serve the purpose of observation.

But where did the beautiful peach and pear trees in the yard come from?

Hemai walked into the courtyard, and looked at the flowers that bloomed in the courtyard with a greedy and surprised gaze. Only then did she start to wonder where these trees came from.

It had only been half a month since he last came here. Where did Yang Liulang get so many beautiful trees?

From the moment Hemai stepped out of the courtyard, her gaze had been closely following her. Seeing her joyful and joyful expression, she couldn't help but feel at ease.

The last time he heard her say that she was fond of peach and pear trees, he had silently remembered it in his heart.

Actually, it was just a casual remark from a girl, so he really did remember it. If Hemai had said that she liked the moon and stars in the sky, would he really go to the sky to pick them?

Thinking about it, he had only expended a little bit of effort, hoping that it would allow Hemai to live a little more happily in the Yang Family.

"Did you specifically plant these trees?" Hemai looked at Yang Liulang emotionally, his heart was filled with joy and happiness, but there was also an indescribable feeling lingering in his heart.

"Mn," Yang Liulang nodded slightly, "If you like it, then it's planted."

Hemai remembered the last time they spoke, she had indeed said those words, but she had never expected Yang Liulang to really worry about it!

"But in such a short time, where did you get that tree?" Hemai asked softly, "He must have gone through a lot to do this, right?"

"It's okay, it's nothing." Yang Liulang said with a smile.

These trees were bought from the forest farm, and because it was currently in bloom, it took a great deal of effort to plant them and make them blossom as they had planned. Of the seven or eight peach and pear trees that had been brought over, only four survived.

"These flowers had a short flowering period, so I planted a locust tree in the corner of the courtyard. However, it was still a small tree. "This time next year, when these flowers fall, the locust tree will open." Yang Liulang walked to the corner of the courtyard and pointed at the two small trees as he spoke.

Hemai was extremely touched in her heart, but she didn't know how she could thank her, so she said: "By doing this, I … "I don't even know how to repay you …"

"What kind of repayment?" Yang Liulang laughed, "I just want to make you feel more comfortable living here. If you keep thinking about repayment for your uneasiness because of this, it would instead make me lose my original intention to do these things."

His gaze fell upon Hemai's rosy face, "As long as you are happy, I have achieved my goal in doing these things. Let's go and eat breakfast. "

The leftovers from yesterday's meal still had cakes. Returning to the pot would make the meat taste better. The meat was softer and more fragrant, almost melting as it entered his mouth.

Hemai hadn't eaten any meat for a few days, shesheas so hungry during dinner last night that she wolfed down the food. She didn't have the time to carefully savor the fragrance of the food, but today, after eating, he found the taste to be really good.

"Who cooked these meals? "He looks ordinary, but the taste is really good." Hemai said carefully, "I never thought that there would be someone in our village capable of making such a good tea?"

"Not from our village," Yang Liulang saw that Hemai liked the white meat and picked up two chopsticks worth of white meat into her bowl, "Do you remember the last time we went to repair the roof? He knew some of the cooks in the restaurant, and she got help from her wife's family.

Hemai had some impression of the young man called Tian Dacheng. That day, when they had dinner together, Tian Dacheng had eaten five bowls of Sweet Potato Rice all by himself.

"It seems like the cooking skills of a chef are indeed better than those of our farmers. What is special about this is the difference!" Hemai laughed.

Yang Liulang said: "I feel that your skills are not inferior to them. If you like it, I'll take you to his friend's restaurant when you want to eat it.

"A lot of money, right? I still don't want it. " Hemai immediately shook her head, and said: "I'll cook next time, don't you dare do it."

When she spoke with Yang Liulang last night, she already felt that she had let Yang Liulang down. And seeing that he had cooked so much for her today, it made his heart even more uneasy. He could only silently think about how he would treat him by cooking more good dishes. He also thought that he would have to learn a lot about sewing from Madam Qin on the day he returned to his dwelling. He couldn't possibly ask Yang Liulang, who was wearing torn clothes, to help her make up for it.

After the two finished eating, Hemai did not let Yang Liulang touch his hands this time. He quickly went to the well and got himself ready.

Yang Liulang took his hoe and walked out of the courtyard, but didn't tell Hemai what he was going to do.

Hemai washed the dishes and glanced at Yang Liulang. He saw that she had reached the ground opposite the house and was digging with her hoe.

At the beginning, she didn't understand what Yang Liulang was doing. It was only when Yang Liulang turned the floor over for a few hours did she realize that he was doing this! This was opening up a garden for her!