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Chapter 332 Plant a slice for you

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    Lin Ruxia posed several poses, and seeing the fire cloud slowly receding, Huo Zhengting retracted the camera with still insatiable enthusiasm.

    Over the past few years, he has been so busy leading the Huo family to break through many difficulties in Haishi that he has forgotten how much he used to like photography.

    Now get the camera again, recompose the picture, recapture the light and shadow

    All of this made Huo Zhengting suddenly return to a few years ago.

    Seeing him put away the camera, Lin Ruxia smiled and came over to hold his hand: "Let's go, let's pick osmanthus, I can't wait!"

    The sweet-scented osmanthus in Xin'an Village has a very strong flavor, giving people a feeling of being surrounded by sweet-scented osmanthus.

    Before they took a few steps, they saw a row of sweet-scented osmanthus trees by the roadside.

    Small yellow flowers intertwined with green leaves, Lin Ruxia stood under the tree, smelling the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, she just felt refreshed.

    It seems that I have returned to that small yard again, sitting under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree with my grandmother and eating sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

    The sweet-scented osmanthus trees in Xin'an Village are not tall, but they are not short either, about three or four meters in length.

    Lin Ruxia could barely reach the bottom branch by tiptoeing, but she couldn't reach it a little higher.

    "What should I do, husband?"

    She looked at Huo Zhengting for help, and Huo Zhengting walked up to her, raised his hand, and pulled down the whole branch with ease.

    "May I?"

    Huo Zhengting looked at her, Lin Ruxia was almost moved to tears!

    "It's ok! It's so good! It can't be more good!"

    Lin Ruxia lifted up her clothes, formed a pocket, and put the osmanthus flowers she picked into the pocket.

    While pretending she said: "I should have brought a small basket earlier!"

    Huo Zhengting rubbed her hair, said with a smile: "Little greedy ghost, these are enough, don't eat too much at one time, if you want to eat again, we will pick fresh ones."

    With Lin Ruxia's greedy personality, if she doesn't stop her, she will definitely eat herself to the point of food accumulation.

    Lin Ruxia stuck out her tongue, Huo Zhengting knows her too well, right?

    She really plans to eat all-you-can-eat osmanthus cake!

    But judging by Huo Zhengting's current attitude, he definitely won't let her eat so much

    well.

    With such a strict husband, Lin Ruxia wanted to cry but had no tears.

    After stuffing a bag full, Lin Ruxia picked out a few more beautiful sweet-scented osmanthus branches, held them up and danced in front of Huo Zhengting: "We put them in vases, and they must be very fragrant in the RV!"

    "Do you still think it's not fragrant enough now?"

    Huo Zhengting was a little surprised. After all, the sunroof of the caravan was always open, and the fragrance wafted in continuously. The whole caravan was filled with the aroma of sweet-scented osmanthus.

    "It's fragrant enough, but I think these paper sticks are pretty!"

    Lin Ruxia shook the branch in her hand, and Huo Zhengting rubbed her hair again: "As long as you like it."

    It seems that she really likes osmanthus.

    Huo Zhengting thought in his heart, after returning to Xindu Garden, he must plant an osmanthus tree for her in the yard.

    Let her smell enough.

    ? When autumn comes, let Zhang Ma take the plan and make her sweet-scented osmanthus cake to eat, and she will definitely make this little greedy cat fat and white.

    Thinking about it this way, Huo Zhengting even felt that he had seen Lin Ruxia picking up plans in the courtyard of Xindu Garden, and his sense of happiness was even heavier.

    The so-called home is nothing more than having someone you love, doing things you both like to do with you, planting your favorite flowers, and eating your favorite vegetables.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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