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Chapter 403 Childhood regrets(1/2)

Jinyingzi is a vine of the Rosaceae family, and it is almost everywhere in the mountains and forests.

They crawl in the mountains year after year, and are very strong and domineering by nature. Wherever there are golden cherry trees, other plants and trees have to give way to this fierce and hard-working guy.

Moreover, their growth speed is strong and covers a large area, just like a natural barrier. Whether people or livestock encounter Jin Yingzi, they should not pass directly through it. Unless they are invulnerable to the iron man. But even the iron man will be pulled by Jin Yingzi's barbs and rattans, and it will be difficult to move forward.

Although Jin Yingzi seems to be very inhumane, the flowers it blooms have a different kind of tenderness.

The flowering period of Jinyingzi is from April to June, and now it happens to be the flowering period of Jinyingzi...

The white golden cherry blossoms like to gather together. On a vine, there are several or even dozens of fist-sized flowers. Each flower has six petals, which are flawless and dense, just like the heavy snowfall last night. It not only adds infinite fun to the mountains and forests, but also makes the golden cherry blossoms that are originally afraid of, become more charming.

Liu Qingshan is standing next to the huge golden cherry blossoms.

Looking around, the snow-white golden cherry blossoms were like auspicious clouds floating beside you. When the breeze blew, I felt like I was flying in the clouds and fog in the air.

In the past, I only focused on working in the mountains, so I would not stop and appreciate the worthless flowers all over the mountains.

However, now that he has saved some money from azaleas, his vision of the flowers, plants and trees in the mountains will naturally change. Therefore, these golden cherry trees can't help but suddenly realize that in fact, every flower, plant and tree has their unique beauty.

However, it is obvious that their beauty is not to cater to human beings, nor to be praised by human beings.

Their beauty is simply because they are so happy.

Just like a person lives not to be recognized by others, but simply wants to gain happiness through his own efforts.

This is also the same with this common golden cherry blossom that is not festive in people's eyes. It is just doing its best to absorb the nutrients of the earth and the sunlight of the sky to gain its own happiness. When it has fruitful fruits and its descendants are full of "cold", it is happy, happier than any busy person.

Therefore, in order to better continue the ethnic group, they really do their best to grow.

The white and lively flowers and green leaves are the best proof.

Looking at these white golden cherry blossoms, Liu Qingshan couldn't help but compare these white golden cherry blossoms with the red azaleas.

Although azaleas and Jin Yingzi themselves do not want to be compared, this does not affect Liu Qingshan's actions.

If you think about it carefully, red has always been a representative of festiveness, while white seems to be an unknown representative.

Of course, in this day and age, white also represents purity, but in the deep-rooted thoughts of the people, white represents more unknown.

Especially in the eyes of older people, and in some remote areas.

In this way, people naturally prefer azaleas to these miserable golden cherry blossoms.

But if you abandon prejudice, it is really hard to tell which of the two is more beautiful.

The red color of the azalea is warm and unrestrained, like a ball of fire burning on the branches.

Jin Yingzi is not willing to fall behind. When the big white petals flutter on the branches in the wind, they are like white clouds floating in the air. To say that they are not beautiful, they are simply speaking against their conscience.

Therefore, we cannot say who is more beautiful. We can only say that they each have their own beauty, it depends on the mood of the flower viewer.

What if these golden cherry seeds were dug home and planted?

Liu Qingshan really wants to give it a try.

In fact, when he was innocent and cute when he was a child, he saw these golden cherry trees as white as feathers as clouds and wanted to dig one to plant them home. However, his parents thought that the white flowers were inauspicious, so his parents strangled to death as soon as his thoughts arose.

Anyway, elders can always think of using various remarks to prevent some things they don’t like to enter their own life. Wasps can sting, snakes are too disgusting, wild boars can harm crops, etc. While people are talking about the harmony between man and nature, they are using their stupid cognition to divide the good or bad nature.

However, now that Liu Qingshan has grown up, has a suggestion and a right to speak, he is a little paranoid and intends to fulfill his little wish that he cannot fulfill when he was young.

Even if this Jin Yingzi is not valuable, useless, or something bad, he must dig a plant and go home.

For nothing else, just to resist the stubborn thoughts of parents.

My childhood dream is now completed, and it doesn’t seem to be too crooked. Don’t wait until you get old and you can’t walk and regret it again.

Thinking of this, Liu Qingshan stopped digging azaleas, waved his hoe and dug it at Jin Yingzi's heel.

Of course, in order to prevent the branches and leaves of Jinyingzi from being damaged, it is necessary to dig azaleas to dig.

When he brought Jin Yingzi home, he met his parents' strong opposition.

When Wu Cuimei saw her son bringing back a huge white and miserable thorn vine, she immediately screamed: "Qingshan, why are you digging thorn vine?"

Liu Yuanhe also came over when he heard the sound. Seeing that his son had really dug a very unlucky white flower back, he was also very unhappy: "Are you okay to do it? Why are you digging these things?"

Liu Qingshan put down Jin Yingzi, looked at her parents seriously and said, "I want to plant it."

"Plant it? Why are you planting it? Are you kicked in your brain by a wild boar?" Wu Cuimei walked over cursingly, reached out and touched her son's head. If she didn't have a fever, it would have been an internal injury.

She said angrily: "If you dig something else and come back to plant it, I won't tell you anymore. Why are you digging this thorn vine for? This thing is both unlucky and hurtful, so I will throw it away quickly."

"That's right, I won't say that this thorny vine flower looks ugly. There are many thorns, and it's not good to hook anyone up." Liu Yuanhe also persuaded, "Qingshan, listen to your mother's words, throw it away quickly."

Liu Qingshan looked at the two elders with a stubborn look on his face and said firmly: "No, I want to plant it."

What I dared not say when I was a child is now said. What I dare not do when I was a child is now also done. This is probably growth.

He said without doubt: "Don't worry, since I want to plant it, I will definitely handle it well, and will not let its branches climb everywhere, nor will its hook hook you."

Hearing his son's words so firmly, the couple was a little stunned.

After all, his son has grown up! He is no longer a child. Now he has his own opinions on doing things and will no longer obey his parents like he did when he was a child.

Suddenly, I didn’t know whether to be relieved or lost.

The couple looked at each other and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Liu Qingshan smiled: "Mom and Dad, I am no longer a child. I think the right thing will stick to the end."

"Ah?" Wu Cuimei was stunned, and some uneasiness flashed in her eyes.

But Liu Qingshan turned around to take care of Jin Yingzi.

He planted the golden cherry tree in a huge cement flower pot. In order to prevent the branches of the golden cherry tree from scattering around, he also found a steel pipe that had been renovated before, inserted the steel pipe into the middle of the flower pot, and then removed the long thorns at the roots of the long branches of the golden cherry tree, and then stood up the branches and pressed against the steel pipe.

After that, the branches were fixed with the aluminum wires removed from home.

In this way, the originally scattered branches gathered together and formed a "stump". When the height of the stump reaches about two meters, you can no longer fix it and let the remaining part of the Jinyingzi branches be freely dispersed.

In this way, the white flowers growing on the branches are still floating in the wind, and at first glance they look really beautiful.

If Jinyingzi is compared with the azaleas in the yard whose flowering period is coming to an end, the Jinyingzi, which is in full bloom, will undoubtedly be better.

Seeing that his masterpiece was almost perfect, Liu Qingshan was very happy, and the unhappiness that was blocked by his parents instantly disappeared.

I don’t know if this Jin Yingzi, which was changed into a tree by him, fits Ma Zong’s appetite.

Thinking of this, Liu Qingshan really wished he could take out his cell phone and take a photo to Mr. Ma immediately.

However, Jin Yingzi has just undergone transplanting and reshaping, and is not in good condition. At this time, it is obviously not a wise choice to take a photo of Jin Yingzi to Mr. Ma.

Wu Cuimei was very upset when she saw her son working in the yard for a day, just to make trouble for his unlucky thorn vine.

While having dinner, she couldn't help but scold her son: "Qingshan, didn't you say you wanted to make money from renovating the house? What's the use of returning the thorn vine? Can it be sold for money?"

"Mom, don't keep money and money, okay? I haven't let you hungry now."

"Yes, you have grown up and have the ability, and you don't listen to your mother anymore. If you say a few words to you, you will become impatient."

"Mom, you're making trouble."

"Are I making unreasonable troubles, or are you doing something wrong?"

"Mom..." If you watch too many TV, you will use idioms.

"Oh, forget it, you have grown up, I can't care about you anymore. You can plant whatever you like. But I tell you that the Dragon Boat Festival is coming soon. Since you have so time, go to the mountains to pick bamboo leaves, pick more, the more the better."

"Haha, this is no problem." Liu Qingshan smiled, "As long as you don't scold people, everything is easy to say."

Dragon Boat Festival is a national festival, and it seems that rice dumplings will be made in all parts of the country on the Dragon Boat Festival.

Locally, the leaves that make rice dumplings are bamboo leaves.

I have talked about fruit before, this thing can be seen everywhere in the mountains and is easy to find.

After Liu Qingshan arrived in the mountains and found the group of bamboo leaves, he began to pick bamboo leaves.

But what he didn't expect was that Chen Xiaofang's iron cock came too.

Moreover, when she appeared in her sight, she was still holding a handful of bamboo leaves in her hand. It seemed that she had just picked some bamboo leaves from another place and was about to steal his territory.

Liu Qingshan laughed twice, remembering all the things he had bullied by Chen Xiaofang before, and his mind immediately crawled into a bunch of tall bamboo leaves and hid.

He thought that when Chen Xiaofang passed by here later, he suddenly rushed out and scared her half to avenge her all the previous revenge.

However, the devil is one foot taller and the way is one foot taller, and his trick has long been discovered by Chen Xiaofang.

When Chen Xiaofang walked closer, he grabbed a handful of yellow mud from the ground and smashed it hard into the bushes of bamboo leaves with their feet exposed.

The large yellow mud particles hit Liu Qingshan densely like flowers scattered by heaven.

Liu Qingshan was very angry and hurriedly came out, slapping the yellow mud on his head, and questioned: "Chen Xiaofang, why are you throwing me with the yellow mud?"

As he said that, he was about to grab a handful of yellow mud from the ground to take revenge.

However, Chen Xiaofang didn't give him a chance, so he immediately took action first, grabbed a handful of yellow mud and threw it at Liu Qingshan again.

"Don't throw it away, don't throw it away." Facing Chen Xiaofang who was moving rapidly, Liu Qingshan had to beg for mercy, "Don't throw it away, throw it into my eyes again."

"It's going into your eyes, not into my eyes, what's up to me?" After that, Chen Xiaofang acted and wanted to throw the yellow mud in his hand.

Liu Qingshan hurriedly called out: "Stop, stop, stop, stop and throw it away."
To be continued...
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