Walking to a fence gate, I saw many kinds of chrysanthemums planted inside the gate, which were somewhat different from those on the hillside outside. Su San glanced inside, then raised his legs to walk in.
Unexpectedly, a man appeared from the fence gate and blocked the way... "Master, please stay... This is Jigong's private garden and is not open to the public."
This man spoke politely, and also pointed out the identity of the owner of the private garden. As long as he is from Wuling City, he will probably stop when he hears the name 'Jigong'... Of course he is no exception, so he stopped and went
I was about to go back, but unexpectedly a voice came from the garden, "Little friend Ningyuan, please come in..."
It was Ji Lao's voice.
He turned around and headed towards the garden again, only to see Mr. Ji leading a beautiful young woman, who was turning from the other side and happened to see him.
The servant guarding the garden gate quickly lowered his head and turned aside to make way for the garden gate to open, and invited him to enter the garden... It was meant that he could enter or not, but since Ji Lao was here, he might as well go in... Entering the garden,
He smiled at Mr. Ji from a distance and said, "Mr. Ji is so excited. When did you manage such a large chrysanthemum garden?"
"Haha, it all happened a long time ago. We also hired some gardeners to take care of it here. Old man, I just sit back and enjoy the fruits. In fact, I don't know much about chrysanthemums..." Mr. Ji chuckled and smiled.
He looked at Su San who was getting closer... As Su San got closer, he looked at the young woman next to Mr. Ji again... She was in her thirties, which was considered older in this life, but from the perspective of the previous life,
She is at the age of a young woman who has just become a wife.
His temperament is excellent, and his eyes seem to have gone through many vicissitudes of life. His body is elegant, and you can tell immediately that he is no ordinary person. His appearance is naturally excellent, and even though he is in his thirties, his skin is well-maintained.
What's even more exciting is that the feminine charm that naturally appears between every frown and smile is enough to stir up the heart of a mature man like him... With his mental age, he still likes this type of mature women, even more.
More... For girls like Li Yuer and Ren Yingying who are still young and have not experienced much in the world, although they also have feelings of liking, they always feel that they are not that tempted... "Who is this?" It shouldn't be.
Jigong's concubine, right? He guessed in his heart... Jigong smiled and said, "This is the proprietress of Qingfeng Tower, Mrs. Yu..."
Qingfeng Tower? The Qingfeng Tower where Ren Yingying and Tianxiang are?
"Mr. Su, I'm so polite here..." Mrs. Yu glanced at Su San gently and then bowed slightly.
"Oh... does the boss lady know me?"
Mrs. Yu smiled and said, "Young Master Su is a great talent. Who doesn't know about Wuling City now? Just now when Jigong called you Ningyuan, I knew that you were Young Master Su..."
The voice was gentle and moving, making people feel very comfortable in his ears. Hearing her explanation, he also burst into laughter. Come on, he had reduced his influence... "Since we are here, let's enjoy the chrysanthemums together.
Today, Mrs. Yu came to the Juyuan with Tianxiang. As the owner of the Juyuan, I had no choice but to receive it myself... You came just in time. I will stay here for you, a great talent, to write a poem and give it to Tianxiang to sing.
That's really a Double Ninth Festival atmosphere." Ji Lao said with a smile... He then rolled his eyes at 'Ji Lao'. He disliked writing poems and lyrics. It's not that Ji Lao didn't know this, but he just chose to do it.
Also make such a request.
On the other side, Mrs. Yu also smiled and said, "Great, today I can see Mr. Su's talent with my own eyes..."
He smiled at Mrs. Yu and said, "I am not always interested in writing poems. I am in a bad mood today. I'm afraid I won't be able to write a single poem, and I will disappoint the landlady..."
Jigong arrived at the side. Su San glared at him, but spoke to the woman with a smile. She couldn't help but say softly, "I value sex over friends."
What he said was unbecoming of Jigong. But Jigong just said it.
Mrs. Yu didn't understand why Jigong said such words when she was already half old.
As a mature man, Jigong certainly knows how attractive this kind of mature woman is to men. For him, although Su San is young, he is afraid that based on Su San's temperament, he will probably like a woman of Yu's age.
a bit more.
It was purely a feeling of Mr. Ji, and he was used to joking with Su San, so when he saw Su San talking to Mr. Yu with a smile, he blurted out this sentence, but he didn't feel anything was wrong.
Where... Su San pretended not to have heard Ji Lao's words and winked at Mrs. Yu.
Mrs. Yu didn't think about it deeply, she was just slightly surprised. Naturally, she was in agreement with Su San in a tacit understanding, and she just pretended that she didn't hear Ji Lao's words... However, she still felt a little strange in her heart.
I always feel that the young man in front of me seems to be very friendly. After just a few glances, I feel that the two of them have been familiar with each other for a long time, and it is not the first time they have met... This feeling is strange, but it makes people feel...
, I feel very comfortable... "Little friend Su, you have some chrysanthemums here!" Jigong pointed casually. Since we are here to enjoy the flowers, of course we want to comment. Mr. Ji really wants to hear Su San's views on these flowers...
Going to the place pointed by Mr. Ji, I saw a few chrysanthemums in full bloom, with large buds pressing on the flower stems, causing the branches to tilt here and there.
However, the well-proportioned feeling is still a bit pleasing to the eye at a glance. The flowers are all there, one in the east, one in the west, one horizontally, one diagonally... It has a unique flavor... "Oh... the east wind brings hundreds of flowers.
"Can, this flower is upside down, it's broken, what's the head of it?" He said casually... Mr. Ji was very angry about it.
Mrs. Yu also smiled softly, feeling that the two of them, one old and the other young, seemed to be in tit-for-tat... "How many branches are here?"
Where Mr. Ji pointed, there were a few chrysanthemums that were blooming just right and had straight stems. Although they looked more common, they were not as crooked as they were.
"Oh...the broken flowers and trees are always spirited. You have to go there..."
Mrs. Yu smiled, but this time she made a sound.
Mr. Ji said with a cold face, "How many residual words can you say in your mouth? How many plants are there?"
"The moss marks are still yellow and heavy..."
"This way?"
"The chrysanthemums on the temples are left..."
"there?"
"The calyx of the chrysanthemum is inserted into the broken branch..."
"left?"
"Half-broken by the anus..."
"right?"
"The courtyard is full of broken chrysanthemums..."
Mr. Ji shouted, "I'm so angry. I have a garden full of dead flowers..."
"Haha, you can also say that. Ji Laoqi, at a glance, the flowers in the garden are not as blooming as those outside. The big yellow chrysanthemums outside the garden are all more fragrant and beautiful than the ones kept in the private garden.
Little flowers, little flowers, I'm afraid they are much better... Don't believe it? There is poetry to prove it."
"I want to hear what crooked poetry it is..."
"The poem says: Who has two gardens of chrysanthemums? The outer garden is more fragrant than the inner garden. The incense array reaches the sky and penetrates Wuling, and the garden is full of golden armor... Although it is a crooked poem, doesn't it mean that although the flowers outside are more popular?
, but the momentum of being placed all over the place is much more grand than the flowers in the inner garden? Therefore, if these flowers that have no climate in the inner garden bloom here, even if they are not broken flowers, they are not the same as the broken flowers.
, what’s the difference? It’s not mainstream..."
"You..." Jigong was so angry... Mrs. Yu kept covering her mouth and chuckled. She didn't expect that Mr. Su was very different from those talented men who looked down on her... The phrase "the garden is full of golden armor",