Go home and see that nothing is wrong.

Song Wen changed into old clothes, took a hatchet and saw, and planned to deal with the bushes on a hillside by the lake.

The lake in front of the courtyard is a naturally formed concave lake. The recessed place is a small hillside, with messy weeds and shrubs on the slopes, especially a large cluster of hairy flowers. The hairy flowers are smelly. When the wind blows, they can even smell the lake opposite, which is so smelly. So, he plans to clean up that place, plant peach trees, and then build a bamboo pavilion.

The small waterfall on the hillside is just close to the mountain wall, and you can clearly see the water droplets splashing out of the waterfall. When the peach blossoms are in full bloom, you can use a small red mud stove to enjoy the flowers, boil wine and listen to the waves in the bamboo pavilion. It’s so happy; when the peaches are ripe, you can use a lounge chair and lie freely under the tree, waiting for the peaches to fall. In this way, what else can you ask for in life!

The idea was good, but unfortunately, just after going out, Song Wen saw his sister-in-law bringing his mother with Xixi.

It doesn’t matter if you come here, you also bring a lot of newly bought clothes, pants, leather shoes, belts and socks.

He wondered what happened to my mother today. Before the Chinese New Year, why did she buy a lot of new clothes. Just as she was about to ask, her mother pushed her into her to wear clothes.

After putting on his clothes, Chen Xiuhui looked at it and was very satisfied.

Then, Chen Xiuhui said something that made Song Wen’s eyebrows leapt, that was, to ask him to go to the city for a blind date tomorrow.

The thing that a man, an old man, an old man called a leftover man who dislikes the most and doesn't want the most is probably a blind date.

Especially Song Wen, I think that love is purely due to fate, so why do we get along with each other? It feels like selling pigs. Either two people are aiming at each other or a bunch of people are picking each other. Either you dislike me or I dislike her. In the end, I was so dazzled that I even felt tired of seeing women.

After coming back, there was usually nothing to do, and Song Wen didn't go to the foot of the mountain.

First, he was indifferent and liked such a child; second, when he went down the mountain, people often told him to introduce him to a matchmaker, which made him very annoyed. The people who introduced him to him were all third, fourth, seventh, and eighth aunts who were related to his family. He couldn't say anything, but it just made him seem to have no wife to marry. Is his market that bad?

Originally, Song Wen didn't want to go, but he couldn't resist his mother's nagging, so he had to follow his mother's wishes and responded.

After Song Wen tried his clothes, Chen Xiuhui told him a lot of things to pay attention to when going on a blind date tomorrow, and then took his sister-in-law and nephew back.

Seeing that my mother finally left, Song Wen lay down on the sofa weakly, and the world finally became quiet.

It is said that the blind date was chosen by Song Long's mother. She works in the zhèngfu agency and is handsome and well-behaved. She is a filial and dedicated girl.

But Song Wen was a little nervous and felt uncomfortable.

This is the first time I have a blind date in my life.

Whether it is a man or a woman, he is always nervous about the first time, especially the uninformed Chu brother like him.

Lying on the bed, I tossed and turned, I couldn't sleep no matter how hard I fell asleep.

Song Wen simply got up, took the book from the bookshelf next to him, and lay in the quilt to read it.

Suddenly, I remembered the red envelopes that Zeng Xinyong gave, so I took them out and opened them. It turned out to be 10,000 yuan. He felt thrilled when he received the red envelopes, but he didn't expect this guy to be so generous. It seems that this guy really treats him as a master, otherwise the red envelopes would usually be around 200 to 1,000, and it would be impossible for him to cover so much money.

If you don’t receive the money delivered to your door, you will be subject to Lei Pi, and it’s his hard work.

Thinking of it, Song Wen stuffed the money under the pillow, and it was just enough to go on a blind date tomorrow. He also remembered the red envelope given by Chi Qiaosheng. Logically speaking, he could not give out a red envelope of one or two hundred yuan, but the red envelope was indeed only 100 yuan. He was surprised and quickly got up and took out the red envelope given by Chi Qiaosheng from the drawer.

After he came back, he threw the red envelope into the drawer and never looked at it. At this time, he opened it and took it out and looked at it. The things in his hand blinded his eyes.

It is a check with a total of 100,000 yuan written on it.

You banana guava, rich people are rich people, aren’t you just saving a tree? As for giving so much money?

Song Wen didn't understand what these rich people thought, but it didn't harm him to collect the money. Anyway, it was given by others, and it was not in vain to collect it, just to treat it as a hard work for tree management.

Thinking of it, he put the check away. He remembered the blind date tomorrow. He didn't bother to myself secretly, nor did he want to read the book anymore. He threw it aside and fell asleep covered his head.

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For Zeng Xinyong, the first thing he did every day when he opened his eyes was not to brush his teeth and wash his face, but to go to see the small-leafed red sandalwood that was transported back from India.

Today is no exception.

He got up from the bed, rubbed his eyes, and drove the electric car to Xiaoye Rosewood.

I came to the tree and glanced at it. It felt like I was yesterday, and there was no change. I couldn't help but sigh, and it seemed that it was really helpless.

I turned around and looked at the valley.

These, these, and those are all the family business he worked hard for decades, and even his father's hard work. Unexpectedly, they were all ruined because of his impulse. It doesn't matter if it is ruined, but you can make a comeback. What I am afraid of is filling in the deposit of the guests, so that person won't make him live so well.

I looked back at the little leaf red sandalwood and found that the reels hanging on the tree seemed to be empty. I quickly took out the reels that Song Wen gave yesterday from the electric car, walked to the iron ladder, and prepared to replace them.

Although he was a little disappointed with Song Wenzhishu's ability, he still had hope and expectations in his heart. It was still a while before the tree was handed over, and maybe he could really be saved.

People are not gods, and it is impossible to cure trees in one day. Just like treating diseases, doctors dare not say that they can be cured immediately.

Zeng Xinyong walked to the treetops, changed into a drip bottle filled with spring water, and was about to go down.

Suddenly, a hint of green flashed across the corners of my eyes.

He thought he was confused, so he quickly rubbed it. After looking carefully, he found that the leaves that had been dried before... had turned... green.

He couldn't believe it, and his hand gently touched the green leaf, as gentle as touching his lover's skin.

?He seemed to be able to feel a breath of life coming from the leaf veins, and the leaves seemed to be really alive.

However, he was not sure, so he looked carefully and found that the leaves that he thought had withered were really green.

I was excited and happy. I trembled with my fingernails and drew a trace of the treetops. A trace of the groove suddenly appeared. Green is green, and there seemed to be a stream of green liquid inside.

Can't believe it, can't believe it, can't believe it.

He quickly looked at the look again and again, but found small green dots appearing on the branches.

He knew what it was, it was clearly the new bud of the tree.

At this moment, the feeling in his heart was really hard to tell, it was sour, bitter, joy, and joy. It seemed that all of it surged from the bottom of his heart, mixed together, inexplicably.

He jumped off the iron ladder excitedly, hugged Xiaoye Zitan and started crying, and then laughed like crazy again.

For a while, he was worried about this little-leafed rosewood tree. Riri tossed and turned and couldn't sleep every night. He thought his life would end here, but he didn't expect that in the corner, another village would emerge from hell and ascend to heaven. How could he not be sad and happy?

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Early in the morning, Song Wen was woken up by his mother's phone call and told him to get up quickly and get dressed and eat to rush to the city, so that the girl would not wait for a long time.

After calling my phone, I looked at the time, and it was only seven o'clock, speechless.

He had to admire his mother. It was only 11 o'clock in the afternoon that it was just a date. Isn't it just going to have a meal? And he also spent his own money, and he thought it was not worth it no matter how he thought about it.

Forget it, get up, otherwise my mother will urge you again.

So he got up and brushed his teeth and washed his face and had a meal. Sure enough, five minutes after he got up, his mother called again and asked if he had gotten up.

Alas, sometimes it may not be a good thing to have a mother who cares too much about you and cares about you all the time.

.....ps: Chapter 80 I don’t know what’s going on, but I’m still under review. I guess the reviewers are resting today. I don’t know what’s going on. Although this chapter is a bit old, I can’t do it, so I’ll post it. I’ll read the previous chapter after the review. There are only two chapters today, and one chapter is still there. It’s probably very late.

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