The Flustering Sound of the Pipa from the Hallway

Meng Xintang and Shen Shiyan walked side by side. Hearing these words raised his eyebrows, looked at the people around him seriously, and said, "Of course I'm fine, I'll stay with you."

Walking in the alley, I can hear the voice of the old man teasing birds and playing chess. Meng Xintang lives in a high-rise building, and he never has such an experience. He looked around and listened for a while, remembering that when he first saw Shen Shiyan, he was with a bunch of uncles. In fact, he felt very magical at that time. He was obviously so many years old, but he had no sense of disobedience in that group, much like an old friend of the uncles.

"The first time I saw you, you were at the Hutong, singing with the old men." Meng Xintang asked, "Why do you like to play with them?"

Shen Shiyan thought for a while: "I feel very comfortable staying with them. In fact, the uncles are very amused, and they know a lot, after all, so many years more than us, we have a lot of mentality that we ca n’t learn now . "

Talking Shen Shiyan turned her hands on her back and looked mature, in a sophisticated tone, adding anger to her glasses. Meng Xintang made a mistake, and looked at him for a while.

The breakfast Shen Shiyan took was very special. He asked for salty soy milk and dried rice balls, which Meng Xintang had never eaten. Salty soy milk is a bit like tofu, sprinkled with small pieces of fritters and seaweed, with a slight savory taste. After Meng Xintang finished eating, I just felt that the breakfast was really comfortable.

Fearing that the food would be unpalatable for too long at this early time, Shen Shiyan told the boss that the packaged portion would be picked up again. When walking home, passing by the flower shop, Shen Shiyan pulled Meng Xintang a bit and walked in with him.

The flower shop owner was a very sensible woman. When she saw Shen Shiyan coming in, she smiled and whispered softly, and when she saw Meng Xintang who followed, she had a slight flash of surprise in her eyes. Her eyes twitched between the two, and her smile widened before turning to the back of the flower stand.

"I'm late at night, come to buy flowers with you ahead of time." Shen Shiyan's gaze fell on a cluster of flowers on the left. "Ah? You got in Zinnia?"

"Don't take it today when you get in," the woman's voice came out with a smile. Soon, she came out with two flowers in her hands.

"Lily, one for your aunt, one for you."

At this moment, Meng Xintang really admires creatures like "humans" from his heart. He is so intelligent and omnipotent.

Shen Shiyan was calm and calm. He chuckled and took two flowers: "Will I just pay for one?"

The woman smiled and ignored him, stepped aside and reached out to Meng Xintang.

"I'm Zheng Weiwei, and I'm glad to meet you."

Meng Xintang bowed slightly, sorry: "Hello, this is Meng Xintang. Let Ms. speak first, it is my fault."

Because of this sentence, Zheng Weiwei glanced at the person in front of her again, and then she glanced at Shen Shiyan with a smile.

When the two returned home, Meng Xintang saw Shen Shiyan take out a pair of scissors, cut a diagonal line along the underside of the flower branch, and inserted it into a small porcelain bottle on the window sill. There is one more flower than before.

Meng Xintang looked at the porcelain bottle for a while, wondering whether his thoughts were feasible, and whether Shen Shiyan would like it. After returning to God, it was found that Shen Shiyan had begun to cut the flowers in the pot with a "click".

Some of the people he knew previously loved flowers, but it seemed that they could not tolerate anyone to destroy their flowers, such as Wei Qiming's mother. He remembered that Wei Qiming had cut two flowers to please the little girl before, but it turned out that she was punished by Mother Wei for writing a thousand words for review. Since childhood, Wei Qiming was a man who wrote less than half a page of his composition. He lost three thousand words for three thousand days and was unable to enter the house for three days.

"Don't it hurt to cut your own flowers like this?"

The scissors under Shen Shiyan are very sharp and careful, one pair of scissors, and almost never touch the flowers next to the half branch.

"It's really not distressing at all. There are flowers that can be folded straight and must be folded. It is not a làng fee for flowers to cut them and give them to worthy people." How do you know what the flower thinks? It may want to bloom until it withers, but it may not be, it wants to be seen at the most beautiful time. "

Shen Shiyan turned to look at Meng Xintang: "I think so. Some people have said before that I don't really love flowers like this, in fact I love them, but maybe I don't love them as much.

Meng Xintang paused for a while and nodded: "Of course you really love."

Drunk people can wake up to hear the sound of rain, can remember that there are flowers in the rain, chuī, the wind, and the rain to save the flowers, how could it not be true love.

Shen Shiyan really cut a lot of flowers, Meng Xintang looked again, and felt that this side seemed empty. Shen Shiyan didn't mean to stop at all, and went to the other side to continue.

Meng Xintang looked at the cut pile and touched his nose and asked, "How big are you going to tie?"

Shen Shiyan's answer was a bit late. He said, "Be sincere."

When Shen Shiyan was finally satisfied with the cut, he lowered his scissors and walked to the table in the yard, trimming them one by one. Meng Xintang stood aside, watching his dexterous fingers little by little to make the flowers the most beautiful.

"I'll find a ribbon." Shen Shiyan finished entering the room, but came out empty-handed after a while.

"how?"

"The ribbon is gone," said Shen Shiyan. "I forgot, I knew I should have bought some at Weiwei."

"I'll buy it for you," Meng Xintang said immediately, "what do you want?"

"The one that is silver or white, or you can just tell Mi Wei that I want it. Oh yes," Shen Shiyan said with a smile, "I don't need to pay money, I'm charging an annual membership."

Meng Xintang laughed twice and answered "OK".

In the flower shop, Zheng Xuan slightly saw him return, and got up to ask him what was happening. Meng Xintang said truthfully. Zheng Zheng frowned slightly, muttering in a puzzled way: "Why is it used so fast?"

She packed up the shop yesterday. She also thought that Shen Shiyan had just taken away a large bag of ribbons. For a while, she did n’t need a new one, so she put the kind of ribbon that only Shen Shiyan would use in the top cabinet. . As soon as she was about to move the ladder, she heard a voice: "I'm coming."

After inquiring about the location, Meng Xintang helped her to set up the ladder, and shake her arm twice to confirm whether it was stable.

Zheng Min crawled three squares and opened the cabinet door. The ribbon was placed inward. She was too lazy to make another square, and then stomped her feet.

"Be careful, don't stomp your feet."

Zheng Wei froze slightly, looking down. Meng Xintang met his gaze and explained in a low voice: "It is dangerous to stamp my feet on a ladder, and my sister once fell off like this. If it is not enough, I will help you, just tell me where I am."

Zheng Wei blinked, "Oh", and said quickly: "It doesn't matter, it's okay, I'm just lazy."

After finishing speaking, I went up again.

In fact, the ladder is very stable and the pedals are not narrow.

When Zheng Zheng looked down and unpacked the big bag, Zheng Xuan stopped suddenly. She glanced down at the man who had been holding the ladder with both hands underneath, and looked at the ribbon in her hand to understand what was going on. She poked her lips, thinking of this Shen Shiyan.

Then she took one out of the bag of ribbon and put the rest back.

After receiving only one ribbon, Meng Xintang was still a little surprised, guessing that Shen Shiyan didn't rush to the annual membership? He considered it and said, "If there are more, can I get more, I am afraid The next time he does n’t use it, he will come and get it. "

Zheng Weiwei raised his hand, "There is only one, give it to him next time."

Although strange, Meng Xintang didn't say much. He thanked politely, said goodbye, and was stopped by Zheng Weiwei when he came to the door.