Ye Zhou's family doesn't like to be a nouveau riche every day because they get rich. His family's food is always home cooked with meat and vegetables. It's just that these home cooked dishes have fed many people's stomachs, and a few old men are no exception. No matter whether they are fragrant vegetables or soft glutinous delicious green rice, they all eat with relish.

After lunch, the old men went to have a rest. Zheng Hongwen, who received the notice, came from the town. The weather was not so hot at the end of September. In the afternoon, there was nothing. Several young people were going to accompany the old men to the farm to have a good taste of the countryside.

"Is this the Zhouzi family?"

Ye Zhou's family is too small. At noon, they cooked a meal in Ye's family and brought it to Pan's family. Therefore, when the old men passed by Ye's family, they could not help but stop. Colorful roses were blooming on the wall. Zheng, who always loved flowers, could not help but marvel. Although it was not his favorite orchid, it was still worth keeping his eyes if he kept it so well .

"Well, is grandfather going in to have a look?"

Zheng Hongwen, who was waiting for him, said respectfully that he didn't expect the old man to come. God knows how shocked he was when he saw the old man's guard. The orchid he bought for ye Zhou last time had been sent back to the old Zheng's house. It must be because of this that the old man knew where he was, right?

"Have a look?"

Looking back at some old comrades in arms, Mr. Zheng found that although others didn't love flowers as much as he did, they all knew how to appreciate them. Seeing what they meant, ye Zhou and pan Xiangdong took a look at each other and bowed down to make a gesture of invitation: "please come in, grandfathers."

"Well"

led by Mr. Zheng, a group of people entered Ye Zhou one after another. They could only see the half person high flower wall outside. After entering, the huge flower garden immediately attracted their eyes. Looking at the colorful flowers fluttering in the wind, everyone felt comfortable.

"The roses are growing well and the chrysanthemums are blooming well. It's the first time for me to see a sea of snow bigger than the mouth of a bowl, old man."

In the middle of the garden is the rose, and there are many chrysanthemums around. Mr. Zheng bent down to hold a pot of chrysanthemums with snow-white flowers, and several white flowers larger than the mouth of the bowl opened on the low stems.

"What's the matter, sir? The orchids in Zhouzi are well kept. The orchids I sent you last time were bought from Zhouzi."

Smell speech, not only Zheng old, other several old man's eyes also turn to Ye Zhou's body one after another, Zheng old get the pot of orchids don't know have more se, see people to show off that it is his family third contribution to him, so they all know that he got a pot of very good growth of the best orchids, but didn't expect, let old Zheng can't put it down, want to also embrace at night The sleeping orchid was raised by Ye Zhou.

Rao is a leaf boat with thicker skin than the city wall, which makes them feel uncomfortable. But it's not over yet. Mr. Zheng throws the chrysanthemum to Zheng Hongwen and says excitedly: "are you really raising it? Are there any other varieties? Come on, show me. "

He has no other hobby in his life, so he likes to appreciate those orchids. Every time he hears that there are rare varieties, he will find time to see them even when he is busy. Every year when he can't go to the orchid fairs held all over the country, he will send his family to go. As long as they are good varieties, no matter how expensive they are, he will buy them. Unfortunately, there are too few precious varieties now.

Some time ago, when he received the orchid from Laosan, he was so excited that he stayed up for two nights. He saw tianer holding it around to show off. Although the pot of orchid was only improved by ordinary varieties, it grew vigorously and bloomed well.

"Well

It seems that his mutant forgot to put it away. Ye Zhou couldn't help but look like he couldn't keep it.

"This what this, quickly take out I see."

Seeing this, Mr. Zheng is almost 100% sure that he has other orchids. With a sudden change of painting style, the whole duck dominates. On the other side, Mr. Pan can't help laughing. He knows that it will be like this. Mr. Zheng is fascinated with orchids, but it's OK. If his hands are short, Mr. Zheng won't support Zhouzi in the future.

"Ha ha, Mr. Zheng, it's not that I don't give it to you. It's too much. Just put it in the front. Let's go and have a look. Er..."

Ye Zhou words haven't finished, Zheng Lao has already hurried to go inside, gorgeous black line can't help climbing brain door son, this can't be a little too impatient?

"Grandfather is like this, Zhouzi. I'm afraid you're going to bleed a lot today."

Several old men also followed. Zheng Hongwen, who was at the end of the walk, patted Ye Zhou on the shoulder funny and compassionately. Anyone who saw his flowers would be moved. His grandfather must be the same. What made him moved

"His grandmother's, mutant, mutant!"

It's too late for ye Zhou to express his helplessness. Mr. Zheng suddenly rings out with a roar of excitement. Even Mr. Zheng Hongwen can't help but be startled. He can't help looking at Ye Zhou, the mutant? A variation of orchid?

"I'm going to take it to the orchid fair."

Facing his sight, ye Zhou said with black lines on his face. After that, his mutant must be gone. In order to prevent his grandfather from robbing him, he specially brought out two pots, one for the old man, and the other for the Expo. Who knows, there is an old bandit who loves orchid like crazy. It's strange that he can still keep the mutant."You

Zheng Hongwen suddenly didn't know what to say. He didn't mention his orchid cultivation.

"Haha"

scratching his head and laughing twice, ye Zhou also walked in. Zheng laozheng couldn't put it down and looked up and down with the variant orchid in his arms. The orchid is delicate and hard to raise, and it's not easy to blossom after feeding. The variant orchid is a super variety of orchids, which many people can't see once in their lives, let alone raise it. But ye Zhou's variant orchid is not easy to grow Species not only grow as well as roses, but also have three different shapes and colors of flowers evenly distributed on them. There is no trace of grafting on the flower stems. They are like the sky growing together. They are indeed mutants, and they are of high quality.

"Zhouzi, sell it to me. Anyway, you have to sell it to me. The price is up to you."

Holding the orchid tightly, Zheng Lao said excitedly. In his capacity, he had seen the orchid mutant, but he had never owned it. He finally came across another pot, and he could not let go of what he said.

"But Mr. Zheng, that's what I'm going to take to the orchid Expo."

Although we know that the mutant can't be preserved, ye Zhou won't give it to him easily.

"What fair? It's settled. This orchid is mine! "

Two eyes ruthlessly a stare, Zheng old path from embrace orchid to go outside, ye Zhou suddenly silly eyes, this picture how so familiar? It seems that some old bandit was like this at the beginning, right? No wonder they are old comrades in arms. They are all bandits.

"Ha ha"

seeing this, a group of old men burst out laughing. Pan Xiangdong held his daughter-in-law in his heart and gave him wordless comfort. There was no way. Who let him have so many good things, but let the old monster see them again.

"Zhouzi, I'll give you the money."

Zheng Hongwen looked at him apologetically. His grandfather's behavior is not strange to them. It's probably the first time Zhouzi has seen it. I'm afraid he's not used to it?

"I"

when ye Zhou opened his mouth, he wanted to curse, but he couldn't curse. People looked at him without sympathy, but they knew that although Lao Zheng robbed him, he would never repay him less than the value of the orchid in the future. They didn't boast that sometimes their words were more valuable than any other species. Today Ye Zhou lost a lot of money Pot orchid, in the future may be Lao Zheng's full support, he is not a loss.

"Forget it, don't give me money, just take it as a gift for Zheng Lao."

After half a sound, ye Zhou vomited a foul breath and said that he was not stingy with the orchids in one pot or two pots. The main reason was that he was not used to their bandit behavior, and he was not stupid. If one pot of orchids could take Zheng Lao, it would be worth a million. You know, most people can't climb it.

Even with the current national conditions, the value of that pot of orchids is probably more than one million, but he accepted it in the blink of an eye, and even didn't want to ask for money. Rao Shi's elders couldn't help looking slightly at him, and his eyes were softer. Pan couldn't help straightening his chest, or his granddaughter-in-law gave him a long face.

"You are still sensible, much better than Dongzi!"

When he praised him, he didn't forget to bury pan Xiangdong. I'm afraid his resentment towards pan Dongzi will be brought into the coffin. Thank you for exaggerating. Pan Xiangdong's daughter-in-law must be more sensible than your second son.

However, pan Xiangdong automatically ignored his words behind him, holding his daughter-in-law with a ruffian and proud smile, just like he praised him.

"Get out of your way"

"fuck you, pan Dongzi. What's the matter with you? Dare you not take me with you?"

"Ha ha ha"

the roar of the two brothers almost sounded at the same time, which immediately made a group of people smile and bend over. The previous unhappy atmosphere seemed to disappear, and ye Zhou, who was in Pan Xiangdong's arms, laughed with it. Well, it's just a variant orchid. There's plenty of room for him. Just bring another pot out another day.

The group walked out of the Ye's house and left with orchids in their arms. Zheng came back again, but he didn't have orchids in his hand. He must have put them in his own room of the pan family. Most people feel embarrassed when they do this kind of banditry, but they can't feel it at all. Zheng still talked to several old men when he comes back There is a smile.

"It's all the old men."

On the way to the farm, Mr. Pan led the way with ostentatious elements. Several young people fell behind decisively. Ye Zhou gave Zheng Hongwen a big thumbs up, but the latter had no choice but to laugh: "they've done more bandits. It's just a small thing. Otherwise, how can they call them old monsters and perverts in private?"

"Yes."

The corners of his mouth could not help but draw. Ye Zhou was speechless. Pan Xiangdong, who was close to him, whispered: "it's no wonder that they were extremely short of supplies during the Anti Japanese war. The supplies pulled from them were not enough to plug their teeth. The soldiers didn't have a gun. What could they do? They can only rob. Not only do they rob the enemy, but they also rob when they distribute things in the armory. They fight for one or two grenades every time. Over time, they develop this kind of bandit behavior. The conditions during the Anti Japanese war were too hard. If we don't have to rob them, and if we don't get enough supplies, there is no doubt that they will have to sacrifice their lives on the battlefield. ""I know."

A deep look at his resolute side face and ye Zhou's understanding nod, maybe those anti Japanese War dramas in the 21st century are a bit shocking, but the hardships of the Anti Japanese war are real, or even more bitter. It's not easy for the revolutionaries of the older generation.