The rain stopped for a while, and soon raindrops fell again. Song Sancheng was just about to go out for a walk with his fishing rod, but before he left the yard, he was forced back to the living room.
Wulan was also afraid that her gauze scarf would get caught in the rain. When she returned to the living room, she saw that Lu Chuan had opened another bag and filled it with several small boxes:
"This is a collection of operas prepared for grandparents and grandparents. The card reader can directly import it into the mobile phone, and you can watch it directly in the photo album."
For people of Song Youde's generation, the only entertainment activity when they were young was probably listening to operas.
I have also seen movies. Many years ago, at the end of the busy farming season, there would be a projectionist showing movies at the village headquarters.
But now they can no longer understand the stories in many movies. Operas can be found by searching online, but they don’t know how to sign up for a membership, and they don’t know how to adjust the definition...
Even if the juniors are around, you can’t just watch an episode and ask, right?
Lu Chuan stayed here for a while last time and chatted with them for a long time, so he simply had these prepared when he came back.
Wulan was shocked by this: "Why did you buy it for the whole family one time? It won't be like this next time. You can't bring anything with you next time."
Lu Chuan also laughed: "Auntie, how can there be a next time? All my things will be moved here in two days."
Lu Chuan thought for a while and made a serious request: "I heard from Tan Tan that there is no special spring steamed bun over there. Have you ever eaten it? Can't you try it?"
That’s right!
Everyone loves new things, no matter how old or decades old they are, who can say that they have received gifts?
…
Song Tan stood on tiptoe and hugged my neck: "Are you not perfunctory anymore?"
You think to yourself: Mainland China is so cowardly now! They want to give gifts [in person]? Is this what you want [in person]?
"Um."
"You looked up the gifts that boys were talking about online, but the bad ones are all ones that he hates."
Opening the door, you found Lu Chuan standing in the door with his hands behind his back. You couldn't help but laugh:
but--
Lu Chuan was startled, then leaned forward slightly, raised his head, and kissed you hard on the lips. Then he looked at Song Tan intently and answered seriously:
Thoughts were running through my mind, and I heard a knock on the door a long time ago.
Lu Chuan took out the gift on his back, waited for Song Tan to take a closer look, and then hugged you back, pulling you into his arms with force, his voice a little aggrieved:
It was also the creamy sunflower that I had deliberately delayed ordering during the Chinese New Year.
In fact, I can definitely understand how to use the electronic bracelet, and it is a one- to two-hundred-dollar item with very complex functions and is completely unnecessary for daily use.
"You put your best effort into it."
When the fresh energy was gone, I pressed on, and then I asked as if it was serious: "Have you eaten something bad in Hui Emperor? What do you want to eat?"
Lu Chuan checked it carelessly, and then took out the flower scissors and wrapping paper from his luggage.
When Wulan thought about this, he couldn't help but feel elated again.
Lu Chuan said loudly from the side: "From the Imperial Capital to Yuncheng, there are only seven cities close to the service area."
Qu Wen was scrolling through his cell phone outside the room, silently waiting for his own gift.
At this moment, it was lying horizontally and vertically outside the box. Due to the preservation effect of the ice pack on the bottom layer, it didn't look wilted, but just a little messy.
I looked at Qu Wen with a slight sense of relief: "Well...will he be disgusted?"
"Every time you pass a service area, you will stop and take a walk, or turn off the national highway and pick some flowers from the same city and in spring."
Lu Chuan packed up his luggage and opened another box when he heard the door next door.
"personally?"
How complicated!
There are only a few things. With one suitcase and one cardboard box, I can carry it downstairs by myself.
Song Tan was slightly startled, then looked at the bouquet that Lu Chuan brought over seriously -
Those flowers were not the roses, lilies, and carnations that are often sold outside flower shops. They were small, big, colorful, and looked nothing like anything.
Only when he spoke, his eyes were full of concentration.
Messy, orderly, full of the beauty of freedom, even the branches and leaves are full of vitality.
Lunch still had to wait for a while, but after the silence upstairs, Lu Chuan went downstairs with his luggage.
I let go of my arm and handed over the bouquet of flowers I was holding:
"Although we all say that we need a boyfriend but can give him a gift, but you have no other intention - you want to show him the scenery you passed along the way."
Only a single branch of yellow magnolia could not cover up the spring scent of the shaggy wild flowers. It was fragrant enough, but it was the most natural fragrance of vegetation.
Next is the electronic bracelet that Lu Chuan just mentioned: "These don't cost more than a hundred or two hundred yuan each. Wearing it on your hand can measure heart rate, blood oxygen, etc..."
Opening the room next to Song Tan on the second floor, Aunt Lianhua had not come downstairs to tidy up just now. Everything outside was clean and tidy, and even the bedding was obviously newly changed and laid flat.
Song Tan reached out and took it.
A cousin immediately responded: "When the rain stopped, he and Tantan went down the mountain to collect some mugwort seeds and came back - on this stone slope in Tantanbao, are they going to plant some sunflowers, mugwort, wild chrysanthemums here?"
?”
"You drove for 15 hours to get such a handful."
At least Aunt Lianhua's joy was obvious: "You often wash vegetables, so it's convenient to bring it with you. Just now, your mother-in-law always forgets to charge her mobile phone. The battery is long-lasting, and it can vibrate to remind you when nothing happens! It's really useless!"
"The mugwort is growing really tender now! When the rain stops, I'll pick it back. I'm sure it will be delicious for him!"
Song Tan held the bouquet of flowers with both hands and looked up at Lu Chuan:
It was the same personal belongings that were stuffed outside the suitcase later. When the cardboard box was opened, there was only a small pile of flowers outside.
I really hate flowers, and that was not the first time I sent them. But the bouquets tied together with newspapers are the flowers from the terrace garden that were sent by slow delivery for the first time.
As he spoke, he raised his wrist proudly, once, twice... and took a photo with his mobile phone, then turned to look at Grandma Yi's staff, and followed the way Lu Chuan taught you just now to adjust the dial for you.
There was a slight tiredness in my eyes. The long journey and the heavy rain in Yuncheng really made me hide my mental fatigue.
"You're disgusted."
…
In comparison, my cousin was a little more calm: "It's quite fashionable..."
Light purple lilacs, sky blue low-stemmed primulas with extremely low saturation, long-stemmed yellow dandelions that I found just before I started picking them carefully, pink wild peach branches, creamy yellow magnolias, and a cluster of light green leaves and snow-white flowers.
It is a well-known weed...
You really meant it in a bad way: "Why did I buy it for you..." You are not a helper who can tell you the truth.
Now the white and white newspapers are filled with branches of colorful wild flowers. The bouquets have just been soaked in water for about a year, and now the branches are soft, the flowers are shriveled, and there are still "dewdrops" on them.
