Chapter (21)

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After walking a few steps, I suddenly heard a heartbreaking cry from behind: "Mom!"

Tao Ling's footsteps suddenly stopped, and Wen Qingying caught up with him, her chest lightly hitting his shoulder.

Two seconds later, Tao Ling stepped up his steps, and the two of them hurried past the path between the tombs and reached the main road outside as quickly as possible.

After leaving the cemetery and placing the flowers by the trash can, Wen Qingying asked Tao Ling where he was going. Tao Ling looked at the abandoned flowers and shook his head absentmindedly.

"I'm going to the flower market. Do you want to go shopping, sir?" Wen Qingying typed.

Next Monday is the day when the religious studies conference will be held. Fortunately, this year it is hosted by the Provincial University, so there is no need to travel too much. The manuscript has been submitted earlier, and I just received the invitation yesterday.

There was indeed nothing to do today. Tao Ling nodded and said, "Let's go."

His voice was so hoarse that he couldn't hear it.

The flower market is as lively as ever.

Walking through the ancient town of Shengnu Township, you will see flower farmers gathering on both sides of the avenue. There are mostly stores near the roadside, and behind the stores is the base. There are also greenhouses that can be visited and selected directly. Walking forward, you will occasionally see courtyard dams. In the dam, a wooden board is laid flat to form a bunk, one next to the other. There are lots of fresh-cut flowers as far as the eye can see.

Wen Qingying led Tao Ling through several areas with ease, and finally arrived at a huge exhibition market and entered a shop specializing in flower pots, flower soil, etc.

The boss was obviously familiar with Wen Qingying. Wen Qingying handed over a list he had written earlier and paid part of the deposit. The boss would deliver the goods directly to the city the next day.

The whole process was so fast that Tao Ling couldn't react. When he left the market, he couldn't help but sigh: "It's over?"

Wen Qingying walked beside him and handed over his mobile phone: "Sir, there is a grassland on the edge of the town. The weather is nice today. Maybe someone will fly a kite. Do you want to go?"

Turning around and seeing his expectant expression, Tao Ling agreed.

Passing through the entire flower market, there is a park at the end with a huge grassy area in the middle.

The sky is high and the clouds are clear, there are many tourists, and there are many moisture-proof mats spread on the grass. People gather around to play cards and games, laughing and having fun. Several kites were swinging in the air in the distance, and you could clearly see the tremors caused by the wind.

As they were walking towards the other end of the grass, a little girl suddenly ran over by the roadside, with a bamboo flower basket hanging on her elbow. She gently held Wen Qingying's sleeve and shook it.

Wen Qingying lowered her head and the girl pointed to her flower basket.

Tao Ling said: "Sister, we don't buy flowers."

The girl looked at him, tilted her head, paused for two seconds, then pointed to her throat and waved her hand.

Tao Ling was stunned. Wen Qingying looked sideways at him and made several gestures to the girl.

The girl suddenly laughed, and two people, one large and one small, were communicating with each other with their hands. After a while, the little girl pointed at Tao Ling, obediently tilted her head to look at them, and stopped moving.

Wen Qingying smiled and took a bunch of lisianthus from her basket. Just after paying the bill, the girl took out another hydrangea, stuffed it into Wen Qingying's arms and ran away.

When Tao Ling saw this, he whispered: "What's going on with you...children? You all like buy one, get one free?" He said and motioned for Wen Qingying to leave, but Wen Qingying turned around and handed him the flowers. .

"Give it to me?" Tao Ling leaned back slightly and pointed at himself in surprise.

Wen Qingying nodded, grabbed his wrist, forced the flowers into his hand, took out his mobile phone and typed: "There are so many flowers in my shop, I have no use for them."

Tao Ling couldn't help laughing and said, "You can resell it."

Wen Qingying said again: "My sister asked me to buy it for my husband just now, so I bought it."

His expression was serious, but Tao Ling was sure that he would buy it no matter what, so he didn't take it to heart.

Stepping on the grass, Tao Ling finally took out his mobile phone and asked, "You gave me a lot of flowers. Can I treat you to a meal later?"

Wen Qingying was very happy and responded: "Thank you, sir, I want to eat the beef noodles next door to the flower shop."

Tao Ling laughed, put away his phone, and said, "Can you pursue me a little bit?"

After wandering around for a few times, thinking that time was almost up, the two of them returned to the city together. When Tao Ling asked Wen Qingying what he wanted to eat, Wen Qingying went straight into the noodle shop.

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