What's more, yipinxiang's income has been terrible. She has made incense for half a year. In this way, she doesn't have to run to make incense every day. Maybe sometimes she can come to such a place like this, where there are green mountains and rivers, no sadness and no joy.

That is She numb fingers, as if in the old remind her, maybe she can't move incense for a long time, even the cup is unable to take up, she also make what incense?

Outside, Baimei is bathing two puppies and scolding them from time to time.

"If you want to roll mud all over me again, believe it or not, I will throw you into the water. I will not give you meat in the future, but I will feed you grass and eat you into rabbits one by one."

Baimei's mouth was going to be crooked. Suddenly, she thought of a good idea. She rolled on the ground and slapped her face.

"See clearly?"

The dog glared at two pairs of dog eyes, obviously did not see clearly.

Baimei rolled again and then slapped herself in the face.

"Did you see it clearly?"

"See clearly..."

A pull of the long voice, how, so familiar to come?

"Gu, girl..."

Bai Mei quickly stood up and patted the soil on her body, and then she laughed.

Shen Qingci came over. The wind on her body also made Baimei hairy. She lowered her head and looked at the toe of her shoes. She really did not dare to move, nor did she dare to move.

"Little plum..."

Suddenly, Shen Qingci also stopped in front of her.

"Ah When Bai Mei cracked her mouth, her smiling face was stiff.

"It's good for you to lead by example," Shen Qingci really felt that her little plum was a talent who could teach two dogs like this.

Bai Mei put her face down. Suddenly, she wanted to cry.

She seems to have done something shameless again?

Shen Qingci walked forward. Two puppies threw the water drops on their bodies and wagged their tails happily. They were really two smart dogs. They knew who could eat meat after them.

Shen Qingci walked to the valley with wild flowers.

She sat on the ground and looked at the fallen flowers in the distance.

Flowers bloom, flowers fall, this is the reincarnation of a season.

Leaf born, leaf long, is also the beginning of life.

She stretched out her hand and pinched a small wild flower, which was also placed in her palm. She had heard that this kind of wild flower had a good name, called Acacia flower. In fact, she did not know why it was called Acacia flower.

Just heard, this is a legend, a pair of lovers planted, the man said to the woman, as long as these flowers bloom, then he will come back.

The first year the man did not come back, and the Acacia flowers did not bloom, but the woman was still waiting. She carefully watered these things like weeds. He said that it was a flower, so she believed that it must be a flower. In the second year, the flower still did not open, and the man did not come back. She was still firmly convinced that she had not planted flowers.

In this way, year after year, her face has long been old, and she has lost her former beauty like flowers. What she does every day is to carry buckets of water, just for these Acacia grass which has been growing all over the mountain.

Until one day, she finally found these flowers, opened all over the mountains and fields, she happily covered her face, she planted, she really planted.

And that day, she heard people say, it was like he came back.

She put on her best clothes, that is, when they first met, she was wearing, but at this time, she was thin and almost could not support the clothes.

In the mirror, she was an old and ugly face, but she was not convinced that he would recognize her and he would marry her.

When she ran past, she found that the man was supporting a beautiful woman, and the woman was holding a carved Lin hungry in her arms

She stood there with tears in her eyes, but still looked at him without saying a word.

"You see, this is the most common grass here. Why does it suddenly grow flowers?"

The man said to his wife, and then picked a flower, not in the hair of his wife.

"I never knew that the grass would still bloom?"

His lips with a smile, his eyebrows are still Qingjun, his eyes are entirely his wife, but he has forgotten, there is a woman waiting for his return, waiting for him to marry her.

If the grass can blossom.

The woman so watched them go with each other, that is a lifetime of faith, but also a lifetime commitment, but it is no longer for her.

Later, a woman planted a lifetime of Acacia flowers, until she died, until her flesh and blood turned into dust, straight soul became this kind of flower.

It is said that most of the people who are heartless are men, so that men can have three wives and four concubines, so that they can be two-sided, but women must be from one to the end.In the end, how many men in this world can only live in one person, only her life, and only her heart.

She pinched some small flowers and put them in her palm. It seemed that the fine lines between the flowers really became the flesh and blood of a woman. She watered them with her own efforts, but finally the flowers bloomed, but people did not come back.

And the man she was waiting for, as early as the day she left, died.

What comes back is his body, but what leaves is his soul.

She let go of her hand and the petals fell to the ground. What remained between her nostrils were still these small purple flowers, with their light fragrance and unique elegance. They were still not luxurious or precious.

Only these faint fragrance, but also unique nostalgia.

When Shen Qingci came back, she held a large number of flowers in her hand, and the two dogs behind her still followed her. They grew up and knew how to protect their owners.

"These flowers are about to bloom," Shen Qingci first cleaned her hands, then picked off the flowers one by one, and then put them in a small jar. The fire almost burned all the flowers here, and even the head oil of the Acacia flowers she made was also burned out. But it seemed strange that the oil was bottled by her in small porcelain, It should not be burnt out, but no one has seen it. It may be crushed into pieces.

It's a pity that she has made a lot of good oil. It's estimated that Princess Jun has been using it with her sister for about a year. She doesn't like to use it, because no matter how good the fragrance is, when it comes to her, it will be turned into no fragrance by her hidden fragrance. So it doesn't really matter to her whether there is any?

And from now on, I can't really make a few bottles. Those flowers are going to fail.

Baimei helped Shen Qingci pinch these flowers one by one. She picked up one and put it in front of her eyes. "It's not as good as before. It's no wonder that it's cool."

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