The rain is coming on the bamboo shoots,

It’s not too late to protect the lotus leaves.

Lightning can't drive away the warm wind,

A piano and a crane washes the bright moon.

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With this thunder, the branches and leaves of the bamboo shoots began to discuss, and the sound became louder and louder. I don’t know if the discussion turned into a quarrel or the cheers after reaching an agreement - the sound from the bamboo shoots changed from a serene sound to a cheerful sound.

"It's wind blowing, it's going to rain. You might as well stay here for a while," the owner of the teahouse looked at the sky and spoke.

This is really not that Xiaoshu deliberately wanted to gather clouds to spread the rain. It is because Xiaoshu's immortal power has the attribute of rainfall. If you stay in a place for a long time, the rain will naturally come. The summer solstice and Dashu also have the same troubles.

"I'm sorry for you!" Xiaoshu couldn't refuse the kindness of the teahouse owner, so he accepted it.

In less than two minutes, the teahouse owner had not finished drinking a cup of tea, and he could hear some crackling sounds on the roof.

The eaves blocked the rain brought in, but the open windows filled with the warm wind that was wrapped in.

It’s a shame that the teahouse owner didn’t use bamboo to build these two-story pavilions. Otherwise, it would be really heartbreaking when the rain falls. What’s more, the West Lake belongs to the Jiangnan area, and the most undesirable thing is rain!

At first, the rain was not heavy and had to fill the eaves, gathering into drops of beads to the ground. The white smoke wafted out of the incense burner became more obvious in the fine and dense rain.

Then the rain became heavier and heavier. The courtyard between the full moon gate and the house had a deep water accumulated, and the smoke was dispersed by the rain before it had even dissipated.

Jiuzhou suddenly remembered the lotus flowers blooming in the West Lake, and said, "I'm polite!" and hurriedly wanted to run out.

Xiaoshu was shocked. The children's thoughts changed quickly, and Xiaoshu couldn't keep up: "Jiuzhou, what's wrong? Is there anything wrong?"

"Nothing, it's just the pond..."

"Don't worry little girl." The teahouse owner stood up and sorted out the white robe he wore.

"Why don't you have to?" Jiuzhou was reluctant to leave the flower and was so scattered by the rain - she had seen how the pear blossoms were beaten into flower mud and melted into the earth!

"Don't worry, little girl, come with me to the pavilion and take a look, and you'll know."

The teahouse owner slowly spoke, stood up to lead the way, and didn't care whether Jiuzhou or Xiaoshu was going to follow him, and he was quite confident.

For no reason, Jiuzhou felt that the teahouse owner was right.

The lotus flower is clearly visible on the pavilion.

Some dark green lotus leaves slanted slightly, like mothers protecting their children's arms, blocking the white or red lotus flowers during the period, like a solid umbrella, without any wavering without any lightning, thunder, wind and rain.

With the obstruction of lotus leaves, when raindrops fall, they will only fall on lotus leaves and slide into the water as lotus leaves bow to them.

These lotus leaves are like amiable and respectable mothers. They lower their noble heads to their "enemy" just to paralyze the "enemy"; they are sacrificing themselves to fulfill the relatives they want to protect.

Jiuzhou felt these vaguely, but he could not explain this emotion. He only felt that a kind of damp and hot liquid was filled with his eyes. He wiped it... I guess he was poking his head out and the raindrops mixed with the heat fell into his eyes?

"Miss, have you seen the lotus leaves that have just emerged and are still curled up?" The owner of the teahouse seemed to ask, but in fact he just asked and answered himself. "They will grow up with the rain and one day become green umbrellas to protect the lotus."

Yes, after the storm, the rainbow can be seen. Although we hope to have a smooth sailing in life, how can the ups and downs be gone?

Lightning illuminated the surrounding sky, and the thunder could not break the heat of the heat imprisoned in the rain. Jiuzhou and Xiaoshu returned to the house with the owner of the teahouse.

The teahouse owner continued to play the piano music that had not been finished just now. In this shallow and pleasant atmosphere, the rain in Jiuzhou had stopped even after it stopped.
Chapter completed!