Chapter 530: Phoenix Eye Blue Lotus, a Big Red
It was completely dark and the street lights came on on time.
On the way back down the mountain, Yang Wanchun was overjoyed when he thought of what Zhao Laogou had just said.
The money he spent on training Sanda was really well spent.
I have only studied for a month.
You can get his recognition as soon as you get started. If you study for another three to five months, you will probably be able to beat Zhao Laogou.
The leg and foot trainer hired by Nan Ya praised him for his good bones, but Yang Wanchun initially thought he was just trying to cheat him out of money.
Now that I think about it, it seems somewhat believable.
Tomorrow he will pay more for the short stick attack and South Asian dirty punches.
He had to make Old Dog Zhao look at him with new eyes.
Yang Wanchun put on his black glasses again to look more pretty, and he didn't mind that he couldn't see the way down the mountain clearly.
With a goal and someone you want to surpass, your motivation will be maximized.
The servants of the Zhong family worked overnight to prepare for tomorrow's family birthday party, and had to set up the flower stand in the backyard overnight.
At 4:30 in the morning, we got up and started working before daybreak.
Sister Mei arranged for Xiaomei to ride a bicycle to the foot of the mountain to pick up two large boxes of seafood that had been ordered from the fishermen.
Xiaoya helped Mrs. Ding to make breakfast.
It's been a busy morning.
At 7:25, breakfast was served on the table on time.
As usual, after breakfast, the Zhong family went out to do their own things, and Lin Yiyi also started taking language lessons with two foreign teachers.
At 9 o'clock, many people came to the gate of the Zhong family to run errands and deliver gifts.
Yang Ying did not go out to play mahjong, and did not eat much breakfast, for fear that her belly would bulge out when she wore the cheongsam. She dressed up carefully and went downstairs to direct people to decorate the house.
She spoke in a low voice for fear of disturbing Lin Yiyi who was learning a language in the reading room.
"Xiao Mei Xiao Ya, please be careful when handling and placing all the vases with labels.
The vases without labels placed in the aisle are all made of glass, so it doesn’t matter if they break.”
Seeing that the flowers were arranged too neatly and not beautiful, Yang Ying became worried again: "Put half of the evening lotus and half of the water hyacinth in the vase.
A little messy and disordered, not too neat. ”
Xiaomei took a few flowers out of the vase and smiled innocently, "Madam, is this okay?"
Yang Ying studied it for a moment and nodded, "Just compare it to the current standard."
“…”
Xiaoya is a smart person. Needless to say, he quickly rearranged the blooming flowers in the vase according to the bouquet in his wife's hand.
She sniffed the fragrance of the flowers secretly.
While looking up and down, I glimpsed the beauty in the hall, and felt endless envy in my heart.
Even at the end of the flowering season, I was able to get two large truckloads of flowers just for a birthday.
Who can give her a bouquet?
She can be happy for a month.
All the flowers that were delivered last night at midnight were neatly arranged in the small side hall and on the road leading to the backyard.
It's almost 11 o'clock.
Sister Mei opened all the gifts, checked them and registered them according to the young master's instructions.
After making sure there were no problems, they were repackaged and moved into a small side room filled with flowers.
The distance from the small side hall to the temporary flower stand set up on the backyard lawn is more than 20 meters, and both sides are full of blooming water hyacinths and evening lilies.
The lotus is white with a hint of pink at the tip, while the water hyacinth is lavender.
The collision of cool and warm tones is so beautiful that it makes people stop and take a look.
As for why these two kinds of flowers were placed, it was also in accordance with the requirements of Feng Shui Master Chen Lang.
More than a month ago, when Lin Yiyi was missing, Yang Ying brought her son to visit the master.
Master Chen seemed to have known that someone was coming, and without waiting for anyone to ask, he simply told them not to speak.
After some deductions and calculations, in the eyes of outsiders, it is just a show of pretending to be mysterious.
"The person you are asking about will come back safely on his own."
Master Chen glanced at the dull man and said, "As long as you control the sea water, she will belong to you forever."
“…” Water represents wealth. How much wealth does the ocean water contain?
There was a faint smile in Zhong Jiasheng's eyes. He sat quietly without saying a word, waiting patiently for his next words.
Yang Ying nodded repeatedly after listening to this, but she felt a little confused. Her home was by the sea, so it counted as having sea water, right?
If it really wasn't enough, the family had to move to the foot of the mountain, but the bay at the foot of the mountain was noisy all the time.
There are docks, fishing boats and cargo ships everywhere. If the twins live in such a place and go out for a stroll or ride their bikes every day, won’t they learn bad habits?
Master Chen had met the young lady of the Zhong family and had a deep memory of her appearance.
"Lin Yiyi's fate is water, and women are born under the sign of flowers. Water hyacinth and lotus, two aquatic flowers, fit her fate.
Pharmacology can also boost her body.
Every year on her birthday, she would place water hyacinth and lotus flowers for a whole day, which would be good for her overall fortune.”
Yang Ying looked surprised and admired the master even more, "..."
They don't need to ask anything, the master has arranged everything.
In fact, she is not feudal and superstitious at all, she just habitually seeks a good fate.
At this moment, she was really impressed by the master in front of her who was middle-aged but looked like an old man.
For some things, it is better to believe they exist than to believe they do not.
She began to believe Master Chen's words.
Zhong Jiasheng listened to the master's speech with a calm expression. His eyes did not look around, but he was always paying attention to the master's every move.
He was actually extremely contradictory, and he both believed and didn't believe in this kind of thing.
Master Chen stroked his beard and sighed, "Women are destined to be flowers and water. Women with this kind of fate will marry any man.
No matter where you land, you will have a smooth life. "
Yang Ying was afraid that the master would say the same shocking words as last time, so she hurriedly and respectfully put a red seal on the letter.
"Master, after hearing what you said, we can rest assured. This is just a small token of our appreciation. Please don't hesitate."
"You're welcome." Master Chen also eats grains and cereals, so he can't escape some common practices.
After feeling the thickness, I was ready to say a few more words.
"Mrs. Zhong, your son..."
Yang Ying's heart trembled, and she quickly interrupted, "Master, I asked the driver to move the four gifts in. Where do you think it would be best to put it?"
"Just move to this room. You're very polite."
"No, no, Master must be very busy, so we won't waste any more of your time. Goodbye."
Yang Ying finished her words in one breath and quickly left Master Chen's residence with Zhong Jiasheng.
She could clearly see the look on her son's face at the time, and if she said a few more unpleasant words, Jiasheng would probably get angry again.
The weather is just right, neither too cold nor too hot.
The wind carries the delicate scent of flowers.
The two long dining tables in the backyard have been set with exquisite bone china tableware and matching sterling silver cutlery.
"Ma'am, the guests have arrived."
Xiaoya's shout brought Yang Ying back to her senses.
The Zhong family’s birthday party was ready, and people from the Yang family’s first and second branches also drove to the Zhong family’s house. There were four cars parked in the front yard.
Mr. Zhong and Zhong Jiasheng's car, who came back one after another, could only park at the gate.
Ms. Zhong Bijun also came by car with her two little great-grandchildren who wore colorful bow ties and had slicked back hair, as if she was invited.
After finishing the morning class, Lin Yiyi walked into a world of flowers as soon as she opened the door.
The beauty before her made her visibly stunned, but when she saw clearly what kind of flower it was, she felt as if she was being implied.
Why White Lotus?
Xiaomei smiled and said, "Madam, please go upstairs and change into formal clothes. The guests have already arrived in the backyard."
"…good."
Lin Yiyi quickly ran upstairs, pushed open the bedroom door and walked into the cloakroom. The man who had returned from get out of class early had already changed into formal clothes.
She raised her eyebrows, her eyes full of surprise, and walked forward to hug him who had his back to her, whispering a little embarrassedly.
"…Didn't you say you wanted to have a simple birthday? Why are there so many flowers?"
Although the lotus is a bit strange, it is one of the few romantic moments of Zhong Jiasheng.
The man turned around and looked down at her, his fair cheeks flushed with a light pink.
Zhong Jiasheng raised the corners of his mouth, a tender smile showing between his cold brows, and said the reason he had already thought of.
"I wish you great success in your future business."
Lin Yiyi's eyes suddenly lit up, and she nodded heavily, feeling recognized by him. She murmured, half shy and half happy.
"I like it very much and I am very happy. Thank you for everything you have done for me. You will always be my favorite..."
The last two words were spoken quietly and sincerely, so that only he could hear them.
Although the lotus has only a hint of red on the tips of its petals, the number of flowers needed to fill up the side hall would certainly be difficult to find.
She just reluctantly agreed that red was the color.
Even though it wasn't her actual birthday, it wasn't bad.
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