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Chapter 223 The past of the archway (221)

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    The next day Ding Erkang got up and washed himself first, then went to his garden to tend chrysanthemums for a long time.

    After walking for two months, Qiaofeng took care of the chrysanthemums in the garden. Ding Erkang really missed them!

    The chrysanthemums in the garden are growing well. They have entered a dormant period since they bloomed and faded in autumn, but the leaves are still green. Some varieties that are not resistant to cold have been moved into the house by Qiaofeng. Only the hardy varieties are still growing in the garden.  In the garden, they stood upright and stood upright in the soil against the wind and snow, with the demeanor of a poor man.

    Whenever Ding Erkang sees chrysanthemums, his heart is full of emotion and his eyes are full of tears. When he sees them for two months, his nose becomes sore and he can't help but shed tears.

    Ding Erkang touched them one by one, and said incessantly, "Old man, you have suffered, do you miss me?"

    As if they were all living people, Ding Erkang released his thoughts on them to his heart's content.

    Qiaofeng came from home early in the morning. She quietly lit a fire and boiled water, cooked breakfast for Ding Erkang, and placed it on the dining table.

    Qiaofeng came to the garden to ask Ding Erkang to have dinner, and seeing that familiar yet unfamiliar figure, Qiaofeng suddenly couldn't stand still, so she could only lean against the arch of the garden, staring at Ding Erkang's figure obsessively,  Watching him talking and chatting with Chrysanthemum like a child.

    After a long time, Qiaofeng came to her senses. She rubbed her sore eyes with her hands, pinched the tiger's mouth acupoint vigorously, and then said to Ding Erkang, "Sir, it's time for breakfast."

    Ding Erkang heard Qiaofeng's call, and Fang came out of his pity for flowers. He said to Qiaofeng: "Sister, you take good care of them. Every tree is so energetic, thank you!"

    Qiaofeng replied: "They are your lifeblood. How dare I neglect them. I remove insects and cut forks every day, lest they get sick. For the sake of these chrysanthemums, I don't care about anything else."

    Ding Erkang said cheerfully: "That's right, right, it doesn't matter if I get sick or get worms, but they can't get sick or get worms, sister, you know me so well, I want to thank you very much. Or,  How about I give you a wage increase, an extra ten pennies per month?"

    Qiaofeng hurriedly shook her hand and said, "Sir, I don't take care of chrysanthemums so that you can give me a raise in wages. I also like flowers. Eat quickly, you don't have a social event today, so don't delay things."

    Ding Erkang hurriedly agreed: "Yes, the only thing I miss when I go out this trip, sister, is the sauerkraut thick rice you made. When I think about it, I drool, and I am so hungry."

    Qiaofeng said silently in her heart: "If you didn't say those few words, 'The only thing I miss you when I go out this time, sister' would be great."

    Ding Erkang walked straight to the dining table like a greedy cat, not paying attention to Qiaofeng's emotions at all.  As soon as he saw the sauerkraut and thick rice on the table, his eyes lit up, and he didn't bother to hold the chopsticks. He happily picked up the bowl and sent it to his mouth, and then heard Qiaofeng next to him say: "Sir,  Be careful of scalding your mouth!"

    At this time, Ding Erkang, whose tongue had already been scalded, kept sucking in the cool air, and said, "Forgot, thick rice must be cooled before eating. I'm so impatient that I can't eat hot thick rice!"

    After speaking, she laughed herself, Qiaofeng looked at him coquettishly and said, "It's still Mr., he doesn't look good at all."

    Ding Erkang shook his head and said: "No, no, Taoism says that people are born from five grains, where are five grains born from? Five grains are born from wind, cloud, water and fire. Wind, cloud, water and fire are born from wind, cloud, water and fire?  From all things, so Tao produces one, one produces two, two produces three, and three produces all things. Ordinary people in my world are greedy for five grains, why not?"

    ?After finishing speaking, Ding Erkang proudly took another mouthful of sauerkraut thick rice, chewing relish (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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