Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

Chapter 941 Yao Huang and Huang Yao

The two people who met at the street corner were walking back talking and laughing when they bumped into a man dressed in olive green.

"Brigadier Su! Where are you going?" Shen Zhihuan's eyes lit up and he ran up to meet him.

The man looked at his young daughter-in-law who was smiling sweetly, with undisguised doting in his eyes.

"Mom said you're coming out, I'm here to greet you." The man's thin lips curved slightly.

The tone and tone of the clear and gentle voice struck Shen Zhihuan's heart.

Zhou Xiuqiao on the side was twisting her clothes, so nervous that she didn't even dare to raise her head.

I just did something bad...

Zhou Xiuqiao was really scared of Su Ziyu, his brother-in-law.

He didn't even have to say anything or do anything to make her feel the pressure.

She couldn't hold her head up.

Especially those eyes of his, even when he glances at you lightly, there is an unfathomable sense of scrutiny.

It makes one unable to help but feel self-doubt.

I wonder if I have done something wrong.

I wonder if I did something to make him unhappy.

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"Aren't you busy today? You're back so early." Shen Zhihuan looked up at the man.

Shui Wuwu's eyes were full of joy and dependence.

Make people indulge in it without even realizing it.

"I heard that peonies have been moved to the small garden. I wanted to take you to see them, so I came back earlier." The man reached out and grasped his young wife's soft little hand.

"I...went back first." Zhou Xiuqiao winced and left without saying anything.

Her footsteps were so hurried that she thought there was a vicious dog chasing her from behind!

Shen Zhihuan was speechless!
No matter how big the matter is, it's as easy as a murderer on the run.

"Let's go see the flowers." The man didn't seem to notice Zhou Xiuqiao's strangeness, and left with his little wife in his arms.

"Not taking your son?" Shen Zhihuan turned his head and looked in the direction of home.

"No!" the man answered very readily.

It was rare for him to spend time with his little wife in a world of two, so he had to think too hard before going back and taking that naughty little guy with him.

Most of the students at Peking University are from out of town. In the afternoon, the out-of-town students who live on campus will go out to have fun.

The riverside, small parks and lawns closest to Beijing University have become the daily check-in places for many students from other places.

Now there are new peonies in the small park, and there is an endless stream of students coming to see the excitement.

When Su Ziyu pulled Shen Zhihuan over, there was even more people crowded in front of a yellow peony.

Two short, fat middle-aged men stood in front of the yellow peonies with their necks angled and did not move their feet for a long time. Although the people around them were a little dissatisfied, the park belongs to everyone. They are free to stand wherever they like, and others do not. So much to say.

One of the men clicked his tongue several times, "This Yao Huang is really the best! Look at the color, shape, and fragrance..."

"This is Chen Tianjiao, trained by Teacher Chen's students. Famous teachers produce great disciples, how can she not be beautiful?" Another man agreed with a smile.

"Don't mention it. When it comes to cultivating peonies, our teacher Chen Tianjiao is the most powerful." The man who spoke first clicked his tongue again.

"Shaped like a fine carving and textured like soft jade, Yao Huang is worthy of being the king of peonies."

"I heard that the king of peonies is very difficult to raise. It is impossible to raise them without any skills. But it is precisely because it is difficult to raise that it is precious, especially this color..."

"So, we need our Chen Tianjiao and Teacher Chen to cultivate peonies." The man who spoke first clicked his tongue again.

Although the small park does not cover an area as much as the People's Park, it has all the scenery and facilities it should have.

Pavilions, pavilions, rockeries, gardens, gardens, grasslands, fish ponds, lotus ponds... To describe it in one word, although the sparrow is small, it has a full liver and gallbladder.

Su Ziyu leaves early and comes back late every day, so he doesn't have much time to spend with Shen Zhihuan.

Shen Zhihuan and Su Ziyu mostly came here for a walk before and after dinner, and they just walked around casually.

To paraphrase Su Ziyu's words, as long as you have your little wife by your side, it doesn't matter what you eat, wear, or where you live.

The most important thing is to have my little wife with me.

Peonies are rare, and many people come here to see them.

Especially the area where peonies are placed is crowded with people.

Su Ziyu carefully protected his little daughter-in-law in his arms, fearing that his delicate and frail little daughter-in-law would bump into her.

Shen Zhihuan didn't want to listen to the two men's rainbow farts, so she pulled Su Ziyu towards the drunken Concubine Yang standing next to her.

The drunken Yangfei peony is a medium-plant variety with larger petals, a purple halo at the bottom, and fine, thin inner petals.

The branches of the plant are soft, curved, and slightly drooping. The drunken concubine Yang is really a bit like the drunken concubine Yang Guifei.

She suddenly remembered Li Bai's words, "Famous flowers bring joy to the whole country, and the king often laughs at it." 】

"Commander Su, do you know the name of this peony?" Shen Zhihuan turned his head and looked at the man.

The man shook his head.

He knew it was a peony, but he really didn't know the specific name.

Apart from his wife, he only has tasks and responsibilities in his mind.

Who knows these flowers and grass?

Shen Zhihuan secretly scratched the man's palm and smiled slyly at the man.

"This is called..."

Just as Shen Zhihuan was about to say something, there was a quarrel next to him.

"Do you understand flowers at all? If you don't understand, just shut up and don't embarrass yourself here."

"Yes! This flower color and flower shape, what is Yao Huang if not the king of flowers?"

"Don't think that just because you have a few beards, you think you are great. If you don't understand, just don't understand. No one will laugh at you, so why bother here?"

"I don't know Peony, so I'm still talking nonsense here."

The two short, fat, middle-aged men were talking fiercely about this and that.

The way he was frothing at the mouth looked like a hawker bargaining with people in the black market.

Standing opposite the two men was a gentle old man with gray hair.

Perhaps it was because he was sprayed with saliva, but the little old man's face didn't look very good.

"Is it because I don't know him, or do you not know him?" The little old man angrily took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the spittle from his face.

Seeing the little old man's actions, the two short, fat middle-aged men may have realized that their behavior was a bit extreme, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across their faces.

But upon hearing what the little old man said, the two of them became angry again.

"Uncle, you said we don't know each other, then tell me, if this isn't Yao Huang, the King of Peony, what is he?" The short, fat man with a three-quarter hairdo asked suppressing his anger.

"Although I don't know the name of this peony, it's definitely not Yao Huang." The little old man looked determined.

The two short, fat middle-aged men laughed angrily.

"You don't even know the name of this peony, so why do you say it's not Yao Huang?"

The people watching the excitement also began to whisper.

"Is this little old man here to make a joke? He doesn't even know the name of this peony, and he's still stubborn here."

"If you don't understand, you don't understand. Why are you pretending?!"