Chapter 134

In the afternoon, the tea garden was covered with orange and gold.

Mingwei wears a small white skirt with high heels and walks along the path of the tea garden like a little sister next door.

Huo Dongcheng, with a mobile phone in his hand, retreats to take a picture of Mingwei.

"Well, come on, change your posture."

"Silly or not, it's scissors hands back and forth."

Mingwei smiles and changes a gesture of bixin and a gesture of kissing.

Huo Dongcheng immediately takes another picture of Mingwei.

He pointed to the top of the mountain again: "it's a good view over there."

He looked at Mingwei's hair and said, "I'll make you a wreath."

"Will you?" Mingwei looks at Huo Dongcheng with a smile and a look of doubt.

She doesn't believe he can make a wreath.

Huo Dongcheng looked helpless and spoiled: "in your eyes, I'm a retarded? I can't do what even a three-year-old can do? "

Mingwei laughed more happily: "it's really not something that a three-year-old can do to make a wreath."

She remembers that uncle Zhao also wanted to make a wreath for her. He pulled a few branches from the willow by the pond and made it into a wreath, but he couldn't put the flowers on it. He put three flowers and dropped one. If he didn't, he didn't look like a wreath, but like a grass leaf ring.

Thinking about it, she chuckled.

"Laugh at me?" Huo Dongcheng stares at Mingwei.

"Poof, I dare not!" Ming Wei smiles, her shoulders shaking.

Originally don't want to smile, see Huo Dongcheng stare at her that pretends ferocious eyes, she can't hold back.

There was no way for him to put on a deep and terrible look in front of her now, for she had seen how much he doted on her.

"You still laugh." Huo Dongcheng strides over to Mingwei.

Mingwei immediately ran away and ran to the top of the hill that Huo Dongcheng had just pointed out.

At this time, the tea farmers all finished their work and went back to cook.

Everywhere is the curl of smoke, rich smoke atmosphere filled the tea garden, to the tea garden covered with a layer of home warmth.

Mingwei ran to the top of the mountain, panting slightly, looking down at the smoke, lips with a warm smile.

Huo Dongcheng catches up, and Mingwei runs immediately.

Huo Dongcheng saw Mingwei panting. He laughed and stopped chasing her. He found a clean place and sat down directly.

Mingwei stood not far away, her hands on her knees, calming her breath.

Huo Dongcheng has already begun to weave a wreath.

Mingwei looks at Huo Dongcheng in surprise: "when did you make the willow branch?"

"Little fool." Huo Dongcheng said with a smile, "otherwise, how do you think I haven't caught up with you for so long?"

Mingwei doesn't pay attention to this problem any more. She squats down in front of Huo Dongcheng and looks at him knitting a wreath.

Huo Dongcheng's slender fingers quickly wiped the leaves off the willow branches, leaving only the branches.

"Why do you erase the leaves?" Mingwei asked.

Huo Dongcheng raises eyebrows: "looking clean and tidy."

Ming Wei laughs: "you look like you can really make it up."

Huo Dongcheng picked his eyebrows and laughed confidently: "you'll know in a moment."

Huo Dongcheng compares the willow branches with Mingwei's, and then quickly weaves them into a suitable circle.

Two more rounds, intertwined with each other.

Mingwei couldn't help laughing: "it looks like a decent one."

Eyes, also can't help but dye a little expectation.

Huo Dongcheng gets up and reaches out to Mingwei.

Mingwei put her hand into Huo Dongcheng's palm. Huo Dongcheng pulled her up and asked thoughtfully, "are you dizzy?"

Mingwei shook her head: "not dizzy."

"Go." Huo Dongcheng takes Mingwei to the other side of the mountain.

There is a place where there is no tea, and the original trees and flowers are preserved.

Huo Dongcheng wanted to make a wreath for Mingwei when he saw the colorful flowers on it.

He picked the flowers and stuck them in the wicker ring.

Red, yellow, white and blue flowers, he made them up by mistake.

In less than five minutes, the wreath was already covered with colorful flowers.

Huo Dongcheng satisfied with the wreath, and then put the wreath on Mingwei's head, and took it down, in the gap between the place card a few flowers.

He put the wreath on Mingwei's head again and said, "it's nice."

Mingwei immediately took down the wreath with both hands: "let me have a look."

She looked at the wreath and asked Huo Dongcheng, "can I shake it?"

Huo Dongcheng self-confident pick eyebrow: "shake ten also OK."

Ming Wei Bai Huo Dongcheng one eye: "arrogant, arrogant."

She gently shook the wreath, above the flower steady, she shook again, still very stable.

When she looked at the wreath, she found that Huo Dongcheng's technique was very good. When picking flowers, she attached a few inches of flower stems. When weaving, she directly wrapped the willow branches with flower stems.

Mingwei can't help holding Huo Dongcheng's hand to see: "how is this hand born? What a coincidence. "

"Coincidentally, the brain controls all human behaviors."

"Oh, you're fat, you're panting. Come on, your brain is so clever. Make me ginger with one hand. "

"Well?" Huo Dongcheng obviously didn't know what Mingwei said about ginger.

Mingwei immediately made a "Ginger" with her left hand and right hand, that is, she folded her fingers one by one.

Huo Dongcheng looks at Mingwei's childish eyes and smiles more and more.

He stretched out his right hand and helped each other with a few fingers. He soon folded them together, which was exactly what Mingwei said about ginger.

Mingwei: "ouch, ouch, it's really hard for him.

No, I must think of something he can't do well, so that he won't be so upset.

She rolled her eyes and suddenly said with a bad smile, "make a cockeye for me."

Huo Dongcheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Mingwei: "what is cockeye? You can demonstrate one."

Mingwei's eyes are trying to squeeze into the middle, but he can't squeeze them together. His mouth is also crooked. Huo Dongcheng is amused by Mingwei's appearance, and his lips are so high that he can't help but spoil him and say, "little fool."

"You're stupid." Mingwei give up to do cross eye, hand gestures, "is to squeeze two eyes to the middle, the middle of the position, do not leave white eyes."

"So?" Huo Dongcheng's expression was calm. He pushed his eyes gently towards the middle, and he was like a cockroach.

"Poof, hahaha!" Mingwei burst out laughing.

Huo Dongcheng still looks at Mingwei in a cockeyed way.

Make Mingwei laugh more happily: "ha ha, finished, no, you... Ha ha, do you want to laugh me to death, so as to inherit my ant flower?"

"No!" Huo Dongcheng serious cockeye appearance, "laugh to death you, I want to inherit your tea garden."

"Poof, ha ha ha..." Ming Wei couldn't help laughing. She bent over and laughed so hard that she could not help but wave her hand. "No, help me. I really want to laugh to death, ha ha ha..."

"Little fool." Huo Dongcheng couldn't help laughing.

The eye light also becomes more and more doting.

This little fool, too easy to be happy, a cross eye on her happy like this.

The mobile phone suddenly rings in my pocket. It's su Mo City.

Huo Dongcheng's eyes became deep.

He knows that Mingwei is designing Yu Yunshan's mother and daughter during this period of time, so in addition to telling Su Moxue to protect Mingwei, he also asks Su Mocheng to take people to stare at Yu Yunshan's mother and daughter.

A few days ago, Mingwei solved the problem of adding materials to the wine.

When he thought of it, he turned pale.

Now Su Mo City is calling again. It must not be a good thing.

He immediately stepped aside and picked up the phone.