Moreover, the income of Yipin Xiang is already terrible. She has made incense for half a year. In this way, she doesn’t have to go to make incense every day. Perhaps sometimes she can come to such a place like now, with green mountains and clear waters, without sorrow or joy.

Just... she numb her fingers and reminded her that she might not be able to touch the fragrance for a long time. Even if she can’t hold the cup, why do she make the fragrance?

Outside, Bai Mei was bathing the two puppies, cursing them from time to time.

"If you roll over the mud for me again, believe it or not, I will throw you into the water. In the future, I will not give you meat, but I will give you grass and eat you all into rabbits."

Bai Mei was so angry that her mouth was about to be crooked. Suddenly, she thought of a good idea. She rolled on the ground and slapped her in the face with a snap.

"Did you see clearly?"

The puppy stared at his two pairs of dog eyes, obviously not seeing clearly.

Bai Mei rolled over and then slapped herself in the face.

"Did you see clearly?"

"I saw it clearly..."

A long sound of pulling sound, why is it so familiar?

"Aunt, girl..."

Bai Mei quickly stood up, patting the soil on her body, and then smiled.

Shen Qingci walked over, and the wind on her body also made Bai Mei a little furry. She lowered her head and looked at the tip of her shoes. She really didn't dare to move, and she didn't dare to move at once.

"Little Meizi..."

Suddenly, Shen Qingci also stopped in front of her.

"Ah!" Bai Mei's mouth broke, her face froze when she smiled.

"You are good at setting an example," Shen Qingci really felt that his little plum is a talent, and he could teach two dogs like this.

Bai Mei took off her face and suddenly she wanted to cry.

It seems that she has done something shameless to meet others again?

Shen Qingci walked forward, and the two puppies threw the water droplets on their bodies, shook their tails happily, and followed their master happily. They were really two very smart dogs, knowing who to follow to have meat to eat.

Shen Qingci walked to the valley with wild flowers.

She sat on the ground and looked at the decaying flowers that had actually bloomed in the distance.

Flowers bloom and fall, which is the cycle of a season.

Ye Sheng and Ye Chang are also the beginning of a lifetime.

She stretched out her hand to pinch a small wild flower, which also put it in her palm. She had heard that this kind of wild flower also has a nice name, called Acacia Flower. In fact, she doesn't know why it is called Acacia Flower.

I just heard that this is the legendary pair of lovers planted, and the man told women that as long as these flowers bloom, he will come back.

The man did not come back in the first year, and the lovesick flowers did not bloom, but the woman was still waiting. She carefully watered these things like weeds. He said this was a flower, so she believed that it must be a flower. The next year, the flowers still did not bloom, and the man did not return. She still firmly believed that she had not planted flowers.

Year after year, her face had long been old, and she had lost her former beauty. What she did every day was to carry bucket after bucket of water, just for these acacia grass that had already grown all over the mountains.

Until one day, she finally found that these flowers were blooming and blooming all over the mountains. She happily covered her face. She planted it, and she really planted it.

And on this day, she heard that it seemed that he was back.

She put on her best clothes, which was the one she wore when they first met her. However, at this time, she was thin and could hardly support her clothes.

In the mirror, she is her old and ugly face, but she doesn't firmly believe that he can recognize her and that he will definitely marry her.

When she ran over, she found that the man was holding a beautiful woman, and the woman was holding a pink and jade-like Lin Ei in her arms...

She stood there, her eyes filled with tears, but she still looked at him without saying a word.

"Look, this is the most common grass here, but why did flowers suddenly grow?"

The man said to his beloved wife, then picked one and put it in the hair of his beloved wife.

"I never knew that this grass would still bloom?"

There was a smile on the corner of his lips, his eyebrows were still handsome, his eyes were full of his beautiful wife, but he had forgotten that there was another woman waiting for him to return and wait for him to marry her.

If the grass can bloom.

The woman just watched them leave with her. It was a lifelong belief and a lifelong commitment, but it was no longer for her.

Later, a woman planted a lovesickness flower for her life until she died, until her flesh and blood turned into dust, and her straight soul became such a flower.

It is said that men are mostly unfaithful, so men can have three wives and four concubines, and can have two minds, but women must end up together.

How many men in this world can live in their hearts, only her in their lives, and only her in their hearts.

She pinched some small flowers and put them in her palm. It seemed that the thin lines between the flowers really became the flesh and blood of a woman. She used her own hard work to water these, but in the end the flowers bloomed, but the person did not come back.

And the man she was waiting for died the day she left her.

What comes back is his body, but what leaves is his soul.

She let go of her hand, and the petals fell to the ground. What remained between her breath were these little purple flowers, the slight fragrance, with its unique elegance, still not luxurious or expensive.

Only these faint fragrances are left, but they are unique nostalgic.

When Shen Qingci came back, he held a lot of bouquets of flowers in his hand, and the two dogs behind him were still following her. They had grown up a little and knew how to protect their masters.

"These flowers are about to bloom," Shen Qingci first cleaned his hands, then picked the flowers on them one by one, and then placed them in a small jar. The fire almost burned all the oil here. Even the oil from the acacia flowers she made was burned out, but it seemed a bit strange. The oil she packed in a small porcelain bottle and should not be burned, but no one has seen it before, and it may have been crushed into pieces.

It's a pity that the good hair oil is made. She has made a lot of it. It's probably enough to use it for about a year. She doesn't like it because no matter how good the fragrance is, when she comes to her, it will be turned into a fragrance without fragrance. So it really doesn't matter to her?

And if you start doing it now, you really can't make a few bottles, and those flowers will bloom and fail.
Chapter completed!