"Cousin Ziyuan, can you go alone? It's not easy to go up the mountain. Can your body bear it?" Sister Lan stopped what she was doing and asked worriedly.
"Hi! Although I'm weak, I'm not so weak that I'll fall down like Lin Daiyu when the wind blows. It's not a big deal to go up a mountain. Mother and the others are just worrying. You're still like my mother and the others. You also know that there's nothing going on at home.
I don’t have any sense staying like this. I told you that I won’t go far, so don’t worry.”
"Who is Lin Daiyu? Why haven't I heard anyone in the village with this name?" Sister Lan was confused.
Lu Ziyuan patted the back of her head, forgetting that there were no four great classics in this dynasty, and there was no Dream of Red Mansions. She let it slip again, and found an excuse to excuse it. Then she carried a small bamboo basket and waited for the small hoe specially designed for weeding to come out.
The door.
However, after leaving the door and looking around, Lu Ziwan realized that she didn't know the way into the mountain. After standing at the door stupidly for a few seconds, she decided to go straight to the right to try her luck and ask people when she met them.
Luck was very good to Lu Ziyuan. After meeting the person, she asked and found out that she had not gone the wrong way. She followed the small mountain road into the mountain while humming a little tune.
The mountains and forests at this time have not been destroyed, and all you can see are pristine mountain scenery. The weather in early autumn is very suitable for such an outing. Looking at the dead leaves on the treetops that are slowly turning yellow, I don’t feel desolate at all.
, but it feels like a beautiful sight. When the wind blows, the dead leaves flutter down like butterflies and fall to the ground, paving the mountain road with a yellow carpet.
Lu Ziyuan originally wanted to come to the mountains to see if she could find some valuable herbs, but looking at the beautiful scenery in front of her, she felt that even if she returned empty-handed, the trip was worthwhile.
The air in the mountains was very fresh. With the beautiful scenery in front of her, Lu Ziyuan felt happy for a long time. She walked briskly and looked around. She didn't see any herbs that made her bend down to hoe along the way.
No one wants those common herbs, which is a waste of effort. Therefore, her goal is high-value ones, not common ones.
Lu Ziwan kept walking towards the path. She didn't know how long she had been walking, and her head was covered with fine sweat. She thought it was still early, so she continued walking forward.
About a quarter of an hour later, a sea of flowers suddenly appeared in front of Lu Ziyuan's eyes. The small intertwined light yellow and white flowers suddenly jumped into her sight. A large area, full of branches, at a glance, it was another part of the mountain forest.
What a beautiful view.
But this was not the reason for Lu Ziyuan to stop. The reason why she was surprised was that all these pale yellow and white intertwined flowers were honeysuckle!
Honeysuckle, this is a best-selling flower in the 21st century! She didn’t expect to encounter it here, and she encountered it in such a large number!
I counted about eleven or two of them. The honeysuckle vines were all wrapped around the book of love on one side. The trees were not very tall, about as high as her shoulders. Every treetop was covered with vines and they were all in full bloom.
Honeysuckle, Lu Ziwan seemed to see Qian greeting her.
Luck is such a thing that sometimes people really can't put it down! Lu Ziyuan sighed in her heart.
"Ahem, is it Sister Wan?"
Lu Ziwan was startled by a sudden low question from behind. She heard that the voice was a male. Lu Ziwan immediately turned around and realized that the person sitting under the tree not far away was not the handsome couple she met yesterday on the ridge.
Guan Lang?
"Brother Guan Lang, what a coincidence, you are also going up the mountain." Lu Ziyuan suppressed the surprise in her heart and secretly recalled whether she was so carried away with love that she lost her image in front of a handsome man when she saw Honeysuckle. "Cousin Ziyuan, you are the only one.
Is it okay to go alone? It’s not easy to go up the mountain, can your body bear it?” Sister Lan stopped what she was doing and asked worriedly.
"Hi! Although I'm weak, I'm not so weak that I'll fall down like Lin Daiyu when the wind blows. It's not a big deal to go up a mountain. Mother and the others are just worrying. You're still like my mother and the others. You also know that there's nothing going on at home.
I don’t have any sense staying like this. I told you that I won’t go far, so don’t worry.”
"Who is Lin Daiyu? Why haven't I heard anyone in the village with this name?" Sister Lan was confused.
Lu Ziyuan patted the back of her head, forgetting that there were no four great classics in this dynasty, and there was no Dream of Red Mansions. She let it slip again, and found an excuse to excuse it. Then she carried a small bamboo basket and waited for the small hoe specially designed for weeding to come out.
The door.
However, after leaving the door and looking around, Lu Ziwan realized that she didn't know the way into the mountain. After standing at the door stupidly for a few seconds, she decided to go straight to the right to try her luck and ask people when she met them.
Luck was very good to Lu Ziyuan. After meeting the person, she asked and found out that she had not gone the wrong way. She followed the small mountain road into the mountain while humming a little tune.
The mountains and forests at this time have not been destroyed, and all you can see are pristine mountain scenery. The weather in early autumn is very suitable for such an outing. Looking at the dead leaves on the treetops that are slowly turning yellow, I don’t feel desolate at all.
, but it feels like a beautiful sight. When the wind blows, the dead leaves flutter down like butterflies and fall to the ground, paving the mountain road with a yellow carpet.
Lu Ziyuan originally wanted to come to the mountains to see if she could find some valuable herbs, but looking at the beautiful scenery in front of her, she felt that even if she returned empty-handed, the trip was worthwhile.
The air in the mountains was very fresh. With the beautiful scenery in front of her, Lu Ziyuan felt happy for a long time. She walked briskly and looked around. She didn't see any herbs that made her bend down to hoe along the way.
No one wants those common herbs, which is a waste of effort. Therefore, her goal is high-value ones, not common ones.
Lu Ziwan kept walking towards the path. She didn't know how long she had been walking, and her head was covered with fine sweat. She thought it was still early, so she continued walking forward.
About a quarter of an hour later, a sea of flowers suddenly appeared in front of Lu Ziyuan's eyes. The small intertwined light yellow and white flowers suddenly jumped into her sight. A large area, full of branches, at a glance, it was another part of the mountain forest.
What a beautiful view.
But this was not the reason for Lu Ziyuan to stop. The reason why she was surprised was that all these pale yellow and white intertwined flowers were honeysuckle!
Honeysuckle, this is a best-selling flower in the 21st century! She didn’t expect to encounter it here, and she encountered it in such a large number!
I counted about eleven or two of them. The honeysuckle vines were all wrapped around the book of love on one side. The trees were not very tall, about as high as her shoulders. Every treetop was covered with vines and they were all in full bloom.
Honeysuckle, Lu Ziwan seemed to see Qian greeting her.
Luck is such a thing that sometimes people really can't put it down! Lu Ziyuan sighed in her heart.
"Ahem, is it Sister Wan?"
Lu Ziwan was startled by a sudden low question from behind. She heard that the voice was a male. Lu Ziwan immediately turned around and realized that the person sitting under the tree not far away was not the handsome couple she met yesterday on the ridge.
Guan Lang?
"Brother Guan Lang, what a coincidence, you are also going up the mountain." Lu Ziyuan suppressed the surprise in her heart and secretly recalled whether she had been so carried away in love that she had lost her image in front of a handsome man when she saw Honeysuckle just now.