"It's illegal to marry a son?" Xie Yunzhe said in surprise. He thought of the village where his grandmother lived and the custom of marrying a son, so as not to marry a beautiful hen who can't lay eggs.

"Who knows if you'll be flirting around at that time? I can't turn over with another mop, unless you promise me that you'll be good to me all your life." Lin Ziyi glared at Xie Yunzhe slowly.

She knew that it was impossible for her not to have her and Xie Yunzhe's children. For her, it was the crystallization of their love and an essential new member for a complete family.

Xie Yunzhe put up three fingers: "well, I would like to take this oath in front of you with my sincere heart: after marriage and childbirth, I will pay all wages and bonuses, do all household chores, and take the words of my wife as the highest purpose. Follow three principles: first, my wife's words are right; second, even if my wife is wrong, third, please refer to Article 1, my wife's words will always be right."

This affectionate oath and active anger made Lin Ziyi excited and couldn't close her mouth with a happy smile.

"Let's go, don't you mean to take me to play after going to the hospital?" after Lin Ziyi was satisfied, she dragged Xie Yunzhe to leave. She suddenly felt uncomfortable and wanted to leave the crowd. She found that as long as she stayed with Xie Yunzhe, wherever she went became the focus of attention.

"I was going to take you to fairyland on earth, but I'm afraid you can't bear to climb a lot of roads, so I'd like to go to the last stop of our love trip: Yingwei flower sea." Xie Yunzhe hugged Lin Ziyi as he walked out of the hospital and said his idea. He had heard that Yingwei in France was so beautiful that he wanted to see it.

Lin Ziyi shouted discontentedly, "ah? It's the last stop so soon?" there was an obviously unhappy expression on her face. Thinking that they had been here for more than a month, compared with the original week, they had been delayed and delayed. How can Lin Ziyi not know that his company is waiting for him to go back and deal with it, and his mother is waiting for him to go back to filial piety.

"Where else do you want to go?" Xie Yunzhe asked Lin Ziyi with a look of willingness to serve her.

In order not to delay Xie Yunzhe's work, to bring the wedding back to Xie's house, and to pave the way for the baby's October fetal life, Lin Ziyi nodded: "let's go home tomorrow!" she might as well make an appointment with Mrs. Xie earlier. There's no need for Mrs. Xie to secretly spy on her biological and physical reactions.

"Yes, where did you say you were going?" Lin Ziyi suddenly remembered that Xie Yunzhe had said where to take her, but he was drowned by the topic of "the last stop". Now his thoughts surfaced again.

"Have you ever seen a piece of yingweihua?" Xie Yunzhe looked at Lin Ziyi. He only saw it by chance on the website. The colorful sea of flowers vaguely affected his heartstrings.

"No, I haven't heard of it. Tell me what it looks like?" Lin Ziyi was obviously curious and urged Xie Yunzhe to tell her quickly.

Xie Yunzhe walked out of the hospital with Lin Ziyi in his arms. His voice was as calm as his grandmother told a story to his granddaughter: "France is a country of fresh flowers. Paris, where we are, has the reputation of" flower capital ", and Yingwei is the national flower of France. It is large and beautiful, very similar to lilies." these are also what Xie Yunzhe saw from the website. He can't tell what the real scene is.

Lin Ziyi smiled happily: "it's the national flower of France. The Yingwei must be spectacular? Yunzhe, I really want to see it quickly!" Lin Ziyi began to fantasize about the boundless Yingwei flower sea, swaying gracefully with the wind.

"OK, let's go to Provence now." then Xie Yunzhe looked around and invited a taxi, but the taxi driver talked with the duck for a long time, but he couldn't make a deal. Helpless, Xie Yunzhe moved out of fairly fluent English, but the taxi driver didn't eat this set, but he shook his head and waved his hand all the time.

When the driver turned to leave, Lin Ziyi hissed. After three or two words with the driver, he pulled Xie Yunzhe into the car.

"Yunzhe, there really is such a place. Why didn't you take me?" Lin Ziyi began to grumble and complain after sitting firmly in the car.

"Then you clearly know French. Why do you want me to rush to the front every time?" Xie Yunzhe obviously still resents the matter just now.

"Wordy miles!" Lin Ziyi put her hand in front of her forehead, with an expression that can be changed by knowing her mistakes. Timidly, she lowered her head and raised her eyes, secretly aiming at Xie Yunzhe's expression, which looked funny and playful.

Xie Yunzhe shook her head because she couldn't help it. He simply clasped Lin Ziyi tightly in his arms and made her unable to move.

The car bumped on the winding oil road for nearly an hour, and finally stopped in an open place. The driver pointed to the toll station in front.

Lin Ziyi stretched her head out of the window, looked at the only purple and screamed, "Wow, it's so beautiful!" after the scream, Lin Ziyi opened the door, couldn't wait to get out, opened her arms, closed her eyes, breathed gently, and the breeze mixed with the fragrance of flowers brushed her cheeks.

Xie Yunzhe grinned. Seeing that the driver was in a hurry to turn around and look at Xie Yunzhe, Xie Yunzhe suddenly remembered that he had not paid the fare, so he took out a small bundle of French coins and handed it to the driver.

The driver looked at Xie Yunzhe in surprise, carefully took two from Xie Yunzhe, and then nodded warmly to Xie Yunzhe to show his thanks. Xie Yunzhe took the money back into his wallet, opened the door and got out of the car.

"Let's go!" Xie Yunzhe hugged Lin Ziyi who was breathing deeply and walked to the ticket office.

Due to the winding and rugged mountain road and the desolation of the road, the ticket office is also extremely deserted. Except for the staff on duty in twos and threes, there are basically no tourists, but this has not affected Lin Ziyi's happy mood.

After buying the ticket, Lin Ziyi took the delivered map and ran straight to Yingwei Huahai: "Yunzhe, hurry up! I'm so excited and want to run, as if I were shouting."

Across the Boulevard, through the small bridge and water, over the tea mountain, finally saw a lot of purple Yingwei flowers on the top of the tea mountain: "wow..." Lin Ziyi looked at the hillside and plain turned into a sea of purple flowers. She couldn't think of any words to describe this rare beauty, which has become her treasure forever.

Xie Yunzhe hugged Lin Ziyi from behind and kissed Lin Ziyi's hair fragrance. The fragrance of this sea of flowers was tightly integrated. Xie Yunzhe had light teeth and thin lips and whispered in Lin Ziyi's ear: "just like it!"

"Well, Yunzhe, thank you. I think I'm so happy and satisfied!" Lin Ziyi turned around and held Xie Yunzhe's waist tightly, burying her little face deep into Xie Yunzhe's neck.

Xie Yunzhe stroked Lin Ziyi's hair flying in the wind: "Ziyi, I owe you your love, and I will pay it back in a lifetime." Xie Yunzhe raised his eyes, and a group of flying birds just drew a beautiful arc in the air, stirring up their wings in the desire to fly.

Xie Yunzhe couldn't help thinking that when he and Lin Zihan entered the hall that year, she smiled and sent blessings. Three years ago, the pet he had promised to repay was thrown into the air in an accident. Now, he won't let the promise given again for any reason be thrown into the air again.

"Well," Lin Ziyi sobbed and nodded, leaving tears in happiness, which were sprinkled in the sea of Yingwei flowers. This was the tears of his heart, which made Xie Yunzhe look at his heart and feel pain.

Xie Yunzhe raised his hand, gently wiped away the tears on Lin Ziyi's cheeks, and stared at Lin Ziyi lovingly: "baby, don't cry, I will drown all your grievances in the past ten years in the future happiness, you give me time." Xie Yunzhe's eyes were also mixed with a trace of tears. After inhaling his breath, he swallowed the painful water into his stomach.

Xie Yunzhe's whisper flows like a trickle of water at the bottom of Lin Ziyi's heart, lifting Lin Ziyi's surging emotion, affecting all Lin Ziyi's pure love and vision for the future.

"Let's find a place to sit down! If tears can't moisten the earth, don't cry," said Xie Yunzhe. He hugged Lin Ziyi and sat down on the open ground a few steps away. There is the highest place of the mountain, which can enjoy the sea of flowers all over the mountain.

Lin Ziyi sat down next to Xie Yunzhe and leaned her head on Xie Yunzhe's shoulder. Xie Yunzhe's shoulder is Lin Ziyi's haven. Looking at the sea of flowers, Lin Ziyi swayed on the hillside like a warm spring breeze.

"Why do the French regard iris as the national flower?" Lin Ziyi asked curiously. It's not too much to turn this colorful flower into the national flower.

"The French regard iris as the national flower for three reasons. First, it symbolizes the power of the ancient French royal family. Second, it is a religious symbol. Third, the French people use iris to express light and freedom, symbolizing national purity, solemnity and openness." Xie Yunzhe read the Chinese version of the scenic spot profile to Lin Ziyi intact.

Lin Ziyi's eyes never left the boundless iris. Naturally, she didn't notice Xie Yunzhe's random reading.

Lin Ziyi looked down at the iris flowers beside her and said in surprise: "it's really like Lily!"

"Well, iris is regarded as the national flower of the French kingdom. In fact, the Golden Lily referred to by the French is these fragrant root warblers," Xie Yunzhe explained in detail.

"Yunzhe, how do you know so much?" Lin Ziyi looked at Xie Yunzhe and asked seriously,

Xie Yunzhe quickly covered up the story and then smiled mysteriously. "I also know that French people grow fragrant root warblers for their appreciation, but they are also important ingredients for obtaining essence. I also bought a bottle of iris perfume for my favorite wife." Xie Yunzhe said, like a magician, he handed a delicate glass container filled with purple liquid to Lin Ziyi.

Lin Ziyi took the glass bottle and lit up the delicate perfume bottle with his eyes shining. "Then, beautiful!" then he could not wait to open the bottle cap and move it to his nostril, smelling the fragrance of the iris, which was also exclusive. "The delicious fragrance, pure and clear, I love it."

"Just love it!" Xie Yunzhe still had a plain smile, and he was satisfied with watching his beloved, even though it was the perfume he bought at a high price.

"Yun Zhe, I love you! It always gives me so many surprises and moves." Lin Ziyi tightly holds her iris perfume bottle in her palm, and treasures her into the chest.

"That --" Xie Yunzhe moved his side face close to Lin Ziyi and motioned for Lin Ziyi to kiss as a reward.