"This is too heavy for the gift." Xiaoxiao took the big handful of snow-like flowers, a little at a loss.

"If someone asks you, you will say it was given by his father in Huahu." The big gardener disagreed and looked at the little girl whose face was covered by the stars, and smiled faintly.

"As you said, just call Mantianxing." Xiaoxiao looked at the uncle through the gap of the flower. This was considered as the official name of Mantianxing by the gardener? Even the gardener in the Wen family had an unquestionable look.

Before Xiaoxiao left, she wanted to say goodbye to the father and son. The result was: "It's good to make dried flowers after the stars are dried. It can be stored for several years."

After saying that, he left.

When he went out, he happened to meet Ruicai who came out next door. Ruicai saw Xiaoxiao walking out with a huge cluster of stars in his arms. He opened his mouth into a large O-shaped shape and lowered his voice: "My God! Why have you stole so much? Run away and we'll do it!"

Ruicai, pay attention to quality... No wonder people regard us as newly bought maids.

Pengxin was also surprised to see the magnificent star tree. Xiaoxiao hurriedly explained: "It was given by his father in Huahu. Besides, this can be used at the rose banquet." Why do I explain so much? I am obviously a guest of your girl.

"Flower Huo's father..." Peng Xin subconsciously looked at the flower room next to her, her eyes flashed a little complicated, and she turned to laugh and said, "If Miss Tang loves this shiny grass, I will go back to our girl now, and ask the gardener to plant some in the yard of Miss Tang's house."

Let this big gardener come to my Zhuli Pavilion?

For some reason, Xiaoxiao felt that when the big gardener came, the women in the backyard would be ecstatic, from plum beans to pears, to Cigu Rui, and old lady Xu... However, ancient women might not appreciate muscular men, don't they all like men with fluttering clothes... It's hard to say, no one is stupid, ancient women also know the principle of affordability... Xiaoxiao wiped his forehead and found that he could be very evil for the first time: "Ahem, you two can help me, I can't hold so many flowers."

In the flower room, Hua Hu looked at the three "maids" who left far away: "Everyone said that Sister Peng Xin is very fierce. She won't scold Tiffanyton when she goes back, right?"

"Tiffanyton?" The great gardener had already started to trim the flowers of Burmese Gardenia. He brushed the big scissors and made a beautiful shape in a few seconds.

"Tiffany Tang is the name of Sister Yingyuan, and it seems that her second uncle gave her." Huahu helped his father clean up the broken branches that had been cut all over the floor.

The big gardener patted his son's head: "Wen Laoer didn't study hard, so he would have such a sensational and nonsense name."

Flower Hoe focuses on it: "Dad, I must study hard!"

...

When Xizi appeared again, her expression was relaxed. She whispered a few words to her girl with her heart. Xizi nodded, as if she had a little more relaxed.

Xiaoxiao and Ruicai were not inconvenient to ask more questions, so they just felt relieved.

When she returned to Xizi's yard, Xiaoxiao told everyone about the matching ideas of the stars. While the sky was still bright, she simply arranged flowers in the yard on site.

The main flower materials were quickly taken by the girls, with freshly cut roses, as well as the flowers and leaves that Xizi used to arrange flowers and flowers.

Xiaoxiao is quite clumsy in flower arrangement, but he just tries to match according to memories. After all, he studies art and the color matching is quite good.

Everyone looked at Xiaoxiao and seemed confident, but they looked a little bit out of hands. They wanted to go over and help her but were afraid that it would disturb her thinking. There was only the sound of bamboo scissors in the quiet yard, accompanied by flowers and leaves. A burst of purified acid from the juice of plants and trees and the fragrance of flowers filled the entire courtyard.

The first bottle of flowers was finally inserted and placed on the cherry-wood Eight Immortals table. The few people present lost their words for a moment.

Ruicai approached the star like a child, like pink and white velvet spots, and couldn't help but gently caressing it with his hands: "It's like a veil wrapped in a blouse, and the flowers are also blooming."

"It seems to have protected the thorns of roses." Huansha only felt rare. This kind of "Xiacao" was not the first time I saw it. At the beginning, I only thought it looked fluffy from a distance, but I never thought that it could still line the roses, just like I had made a beautiful gold and silver inlay for a gem. This girl Tang was indeed extraordinary. Whenever the girl mentioned her, her tone was different from that of others.

This bottle of flower arrangement may be extremely ordinary in modern times. Any flower shop can make it Xiaoxiao. She chose the most amiable light pink rose, and inserted it with white roses, and decorated it with deep green leaves. The color scheme is also as soft as possible, and the roses are wrapped fluffy with smoke and snow-white stars. I picked a crystal paper hammer bottle, and the water inside is clearer, making it more clearer.

Xizi silently watched the bottle of flowers for a long time, observed it from multiple angles, and finally recited a poem: "Red, green, green, and trees, white, green and smoke everywhere. What he said is this kind of smoke-like embellishment."

Oh? Could these two lines of poetry be the family motto of your Wen family? The master and servant have to recite it every morning?

Xiaoxiao felt that his hand was tightly held by Xizi's soft hand: "Yingyuan, do you know that when I was young, I stubbornly wanted to use dandelions to match roses, but when the wind blew, all the dandelions flew away! I was crying for this, and my brothers laughed at me. I just said that I wanted to use something soft to protect the thorns of roses. Perhaps in this way, those literati would not feel that it was not worth it."

When the beauty said something quite ordinary, it suddenly became sensational, and Xiaoxiao's eyes were almost wet.

As the eldest girl of the Wen family, she smiled and said, "Miss Tang's idea is so wonderful. The branches of the 'starry sky' are growing and blooming, isn't it much better than the dandelion, and she is not afraid of being blown away by the wind. Looking closely, it really looks like the stars in the sky."

Ranbi looked at her girl's work and felt honored: "I feel it looks a bit like lace!"

When everyone heard this, they all felt it was like it.

Ruicai also wore the stars and roses on his head, and everyone said they looked good.

In terms of flower art, Xizi was indeed proficient. Soon he brought a few girls to match several wonderful bottles of flowers according to various roses.

"The strange girl said she looked like lace, and the more I looked like her, the more I looked." Xizi looked at the several bottles of starry flowers in different styles on the table.

As soon as Xiaoxiao was happy, he said a lot: "When it comes to lace effects, the most similar one is actually the wild radish flowers, which feels more densely weaving than the stars in the sky. Westerners call wild radish flowers 'Queen Anne's lace', especially the small red flowers in the center of the snow-white flowers, and some people say that the queen's blood drips on it."

"This is fresh!" As soon as he finished speaking, someone came in from the moon gate in the yard. A young man in a long gown with green tulle gauze with beautiful appearance and a knife-cut temple.

Behind the man in green was a plain white figure with a calm posture. If it weren't Wen Xixiu, who would be?

Several girls retreated aside with a smile, and were already washing the silk and serving tea.

When Xizi saw the visitor, he said first: "It's really time for you to come back. I've left all the mess I just now."

Hearing Xizi's words, Wen Xixiu's face was filled with an expression that was unprecedented in smiles, and she felt helpless and a little embarrassed?

Xizi first introduced the visitor to his sister: "This is my cousin, who came from afar from Yunnan. You don't have to see him, just call him like me? That's it."

Oh, it turns out that this man in green is the "migratory bird" who is addicted to sour food? Remember the name Zhenyu.

Facing the two strange men, Ruicai, who has always been generous and stingy, has become more reserved now and has met this young master with Xiaoxiao. Brother, who is so embarrassed to call?

Wen Zhi? He was not seen, his eyes were beautiful and vivid, and his eyes were as bright as the sun: "I heard that Xiaowan had made two close friends in the female school. Let me guess which one is the female hero, Jeremy Cai? Which one is the female Zhuge Yingyuan?"

Oh, this? Why do you always hit other people’s awkwardness? Xiaoxiao feels that his smile is stalemate.

Wen Zhi? Look at Ruicai first: "This girl has a wide forehead and square jaws, and her eyes are open and honest. She must be Miss Ruicai." Ruicai smiled and waved her hands and said, "Young Master Tang is too honored."

Wen Zhi? He looked at Tang Xiaoxiao who was smiling stalemate on the side, and then a shiny smile burst out: "There is cleverness in his eyes, and there is wisdom hidden in his smile. This must be the girl Yingyuan!"

I don’t know if I have been in the dire modern world for too long, or why, but the others are obviously quite natural, but only Xiaoxiao is almost laughing like Director Jin. If you don’t smile, you will feel impolite.

While Xizi introduced his fourth brother to Ruicai, Xiaoxiao quickly moved his facial muscles secretly. Should he laugh out loud?

"As soon as I entered the yard, I saw these bottles of fog, steamed roses. It was such a trick! Where did I think of this?" Associate Professor of the Praise Department, Brother finally saw several bottles of flowers on the table, and the stars were all covered with stars.

As the professor talked endlessly about the praises of the stars in the sky, everyone finally fell to their seats. Xiaoxiao felt that his temples were hurting just now. Suddenly, the brother said, "I knew it was Yingyuan's handwriting, I was really smart. Just now, my fourth brother showed me the bottle of Xianglu in Yingyuan, and I sighed fiercely. But I didn't know... Xin'er! Why don't you insert a bunch of Tianxing with the bottle of Xianglu, it must be the best."

Hearing the words in his heart, he went with a sweet smile.

?The brother praised him and looked at him with admiration.

"Young Master Tang praised him." Xiaoxiao pretended to be shy and lowered his head.

"Why do you have to be outside? Just call me? Brother." My brother brought a natural and natural familiarity that made people reluctant to refuse.
Chapter completed!