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    "Miss, what are you looking at?" Hua Lu, who was passing by, came over curiously.

    Huarong pointed to the peach blossom tree in front of her eyes: "Here just look at it."

    Hua Lu was puzzled and said: "On weekdays, when the flowers are in full bloom, I never see the young lady look twice. Today, the sky is gloomy, and the peach blossom trees are all overshadowed, and the young lady is here to watch."

    Huarong smiled, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she could see the peach blossoms in full bloom in the early spring of the next year, "This is different My brother said, when the peach blossoms are in full bloom in the early spring of next year, he will take us to Nanshan to play."

    "Really?!" Hua Lu suddenly smiled, and even raised her voice a little.

    Huarong nodded with a smile, handed the celadon bowl to Hua Lu, then walked slowly to the peach blossom tree, stroked the thick trunk, and muttered like a god: "Peach blossom tree in the early spring next year, you must  Bloom quicklyRong'er will take good care of you, you must bloom quickly"

    Repeatedly chanting, like a mantra, as if this peach blossom tree could really understand Huarong's expectation, and bloom quickly in the early spring of the next year, but what Huarong didn't expect was that this peach blossom tree would never come back again.  Flowers have bloomed, and when they bloom, things are already different.

    When Hua Yu put on her clothes and went out of the room, she saw Huarong standing under the peach blossom tree praying, she couldn't help smiling, and looked at the peach blossom tree in full bloom from a distance, thinking, it will surely bloom like this in early spring next year  as exuberant.

    "Miss, do you think he can hear the peach blossom tree?" Hua Lu moved curiously to Huarong's side.

    "It will definitely work!" Huarong said firmly, and took the celadon bowl in Hua Lu's hand, and said with an inscrutable expression: "I tell youyou can do it if you are sincere, and I heard from the old housekeeper  , this peach blossom tree has a history of a hundred years, and it will be full of flowers every year. It is pink and beautiful. So next year will definitely be no exception."

    Hua Lu nodded heavily, and couldn't help but look forward to Nanshan, "Miss, what fun do you think Nanshan has?"

    Huarong smiled slightly: "That place has green mountains and green waters, surrounded by clouds and mists. When you look up, you can touch the blue sky, and when you lower your head, you can touch the green water. If you are lucky, you can even see cranes flying through the clouds and mists!"

    Hua Lu was full of joy when she heard it, and couldn't help but have such a picture in her mind, the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising, and she finally summed up in two words: "That's great."

    Huarong caressed the celadon bowl, and there were a few cranes flying by from time to time, really thinking that the coming year would come early, and the peach tree would bloom again early, "That's right." Suddenly remembered something, Huarong said solemnly: "Today we have  Go out for a while."

    "Going out?!" As soon as Hua Lu heard about going out, Hua Lu became nervous, looked around quickly, saw no one was there, and lowered her voice to ask: "Miss, didn't you say that you don't have to go out to sell fan noodles if you have money for painting?  And you see that the weather is not good today, it might rain, so miss should not go out."

    "I didn't go out today to sell fans, but to look at the paintings in the calligraphy room." Huarong slowly explained: "Yesterday, Mr. Huainan, who bought the paintings, said that the scenery of Nanshan is the best, but you and I don't like it."  I have never been to Nanshan, and my elder brother can¡¯t remember it, since I haven¡¯t been there, I can only go to see how the paintings of Nanshan are painted, and then take the essence and discard the dross.¡±

    Hua Lu heaved a sigh of relief, she didn't want to sell fan noodles, she always thought that the young master would know, but it made her a little uneasy to go out to see paintings, "Miss, do you have to go?"

    "Of course." Hua Rong patted Hua Lu's shoulder, cheering up: "How can we paint Nanshan if we don't go? Don't worry, we will wait for brother to leave before going out, be careful, come back earlier, even if we are discovered  , It¡¯s nothing to say to go to see the painting.¡±

    "HmmOkay" Hua Lu replied hesitantly, forcing a smile

    "There's nothing there" Hua Rong and Hua Lu went to several art shops but couldn't find a painting of Nanshan. Standing outside the shop, looking at the gloomy street, he couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

    Holding an umbrella, Hua Lu obediently stood beside Huarong, and said comfortingly, "Miss, don't worry, it's still early, there are a lot of shops in Chang'an City, why don't we look for them again?"

    Huarong gave a weak "hmm" and leaned her head on Hua Lu's shoulder, "I can only keep looking"

    The cloudy city of Chang'an is not like the smoky Jiangnan, with black background and white walls, and the drizzle of rain, which is not interesting.  The gloomy city of Chang'an is like the street in front of Huarong's eyes, with no bright colors to be seen. The pedestrians on the street are in a hurry, and some of them swear at the weather while walking.  , out of breath.

    "Yeah"

    Huarong pushes the door open and enters.?Ask the shopkeeper about painting Nanshan.

    The shopkeeper lying behind the long table dozed off, stretched his waist, and pointed lazily in the direction, "Herethere are two pictures in the corner over there, maybe there are, maybe not, I also  I can¡¯t remember, go and see for yourself.¡±

    "Well, good." Hua Rong nodded, and didn't care about the store's lazy attitude. After all, it was a rainy day. After thanking her, she took Hua Lu to a corner to look for paintings.

    In the deepest corner of the painting shop, there are piles of paintings, most of them are paintings by unknown people, or they are paintings by unknown people that are not easy to be famous. In short, they are all the same.  A large pile of dust was raised, causing Hua Rong and Hua Lu to cover their faces and cough.

    What's more, there are spider webs on them, which makes Huarong's heart tremble when looking at the paintings. You must know that animals with full legs are most afraid of them on weekdays, because they are scary.  The painting at the bottom is a little wet, it may be rainy weather, and the wooden floor is a little wet.  As a result, the painting above did not escape.

    The paintings are all similar landscape paintings. The only convenience is that there will be places behind the paintings or directly on the paintings to mark where the scenery is, which reduces Huarong and Hualu's many things

    Right above the tea house opposite the painting shop, Xiang Ziyu and Hua Yu met here, had a few sips of tea, and then went to see that important person when the time came.

    Hua Yu stared at Xiang Ziyu staring at the street downstairs in a daze. The place where they were sitting happened to be a place like a balcony on the second floor of the teahouse.  Sitting here overlooking the busy street downstairs.

    Seeing that Xiang Ziyu was fascinated, Hua Yu couldn't help but followed Xiang Ziyu's gaze to look at the street below, but she didn't see any difference. It's a gloomy day today, and the street is empty, otherwise there will be a big crowd  There were no people, or else a group of people walked past.  It seems that they all want to be in groups.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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