President's Sweetheart

Chapter 151

In Provence, lavender fields have completely different landscapes throughout the year.In winter, after harvest cutting, only short, neat dead stems remain, covered with white snow.When spring arrives, green leaves emerge. Purple halo in June, gradually as the summer sun gets hotter and hotter, lavender flowers quickly turn into a charming deep purple.Immediately after that, the busy harvesting work began. It is very important to master the time. Therefore, the flower growers must harvest the flowers day and night and distill the extract.By the end of September, all the flower fields have been harvested.The lavender field was able to take a breather, absorb the essence of nature, and prepare for the purple flowers to bloom again next summer.

Provence, the hometown of lavender.When it comes to the Provence region of France, lavender, which represents sweet love, may be the first thing that pops up in the minds of today's modern and romantic Chinese.In fact, not only in Provence, people can always see purple lavender (lavande) swaying in the wind on the roads with green belts in many cities in France.The scent of Provence winds cannot be summed up with just purple lavender, because there is so much here that delights the sense of smell.Even if it is impossible to understand all the aromas of Provence, it is necessary for people to go to Provence to experience several special flavors here.

When traveling between cities in Provence, especially in Marseille, people will quickly recognize a local specialty: Marseille soap.This very famous soap can be said to be the city of Phocée (in the sixth century BC, a group of sailors from the Phocée area of ​​ancient Greece landed in Marseille, and Marseille began to build the city. There are still some of the same far in Marseille. The same architectural style and customs as the ancient city of Fusai on the Qin Coast. Therefore, Marseille is also known as "Fusai City"-Translator's Note) and the pride of its industrial production.Today, there is only a small amount of Marseille soap left here and it is handmade.It takes at least three weeks to prepare a bar of traditional Marseille soap, and the main raw material for its production is vegetable oil.It can be said that Marseille soap is a testimony to the love of fragrance in Provence.

"Do you like the smell here?" Gently hugging the baby's waist, the little thing stopped here and closed its eyes, embracing the entire sea of ​​flowers quietly, but the only person he wants to hug is this one in his arms , he loves her, loves her very much, and believes that his baby can feel it.

"Yeah." The arms are still open, quietly enjoying the fragrance of flowers and the feeling of the breeze blowing on her face, as well as Jin's hug, and now the doll feels extremely happy.

"Walking on the street here can also smell this elegant floral fragrance, and I like it too." The doll always has a faint floral fragrance and a faint milky fragrance, which is his favorite. He now loathes the smell of perfume so much, it's not natural at all.

"I know." Turning around in his arms, the doll met his black eyes, as long as he was there, the doll was happy.

"Let's go over there and have a look." Holding the doll's little hand, the two walked side by side on the flower path. The surrounding lavender flowers bloom in the wind, and the rich fragrance of flowers makes people intoxicated. The two people are also intoxicated. For the sweet smiles of happiness that no one can match on their faces.

Provence is the "City of Knights" in Europe and the birthplace of knightly lyric poetry, an important literary genre in the Middle Ages.Historically, the geographical scope of Provence has changed a lot. During the ancient Roman period, the province of Provence stretched from the Alps in the north to the Pyrenees in the south, including the whole of southern France. During the French Revolution at the end of the 18th century, Provence became one of the five administrative provinces.By the 5s, France was re-divided into 1960 regions, and Provence belonged to the Provence-Alpes-Côte d'Azur region.

Provence is composed of famous cities such as Aix-en-Provence and Marseille, as well as the cities of Arles, Gide, Avignon and Nimes, and produces high-quality wines. .This area is rich in resources, sunny and beautiful. It has attracted countless tourists since ancient Greece and Rome, and it is still a tourist attraction.

All these places are where Jin wants to take the doll, and this whole afternoon, he just wants to swim with the doll in the whole sea of ​​flowers, feeling the fragrance of flowers and the sunshine.

"Jin, do you know what the flower language of lavender is?" Looking at the sea of ​​lavender flowers, the baby remembered the question she asked her uncle when she was seven or eight years old. At that time, she didn't know where the uncle got a few pots of lavender. At a young age, she likes it very much. Every day, she pesters her uncle to accompany her to look at flowers. After listening to mommy saying that each flower has its own flower language, the doll asks her uncle what it is, which makes her uncle very busy. , How did he know that he had to answer such a strange question to send a few pots of flowers, and it took him some time to find answers from the Internet to answer her and solve her curiosity.

"Lavender flower language." Huangfu Jin seldom gives flowers to women, in his opinion, flowers are just flowers, so how can there be any flower language?If the first flower has the meaning it expresses, then if one day you do something wrong and you want to apologize but can't say it, wouldn't you be able to express it by sending flowers.

The confusion in his eyes amused the baby, but he didn't expect that there were things he didn't understand.

"That's right, does Jin know what the flower language of this flower is?" Blinking her big eyes, Doll wants to know the answer. Does his behavior prove that he rarely gives flowers to girls, so he doesn't know?Thinking about it, since she dated Jin, he has never sent him a flower, even a single flower, but unfortunately not, it made her depressed for a long time.Only when he arrived in France, he sent her a lot of roses, and in this way, she asked him to send those flowers.

"I don't know what flower language this flower has?" Shaking his head, Huangfu Jin really didn't know. If you asked him about other things, he could basically answer clearly. He knew that Provence was the hometown of lavender, but he didn't pay attention to it. What flower language does this flower have?

I hope this little thing doesn't ask him to explain what these flowers mean. Then he has to wait for him to go back and check the computer before answering her. It's okay if he gets it right, but if he gets it wrong, it's a shame.

"Hehe, does Jin want to know?" With a smile in his eyes, the baby stretched out his small hand to caress the lavender flowers in the flower field, for fear of damaging them.

"Tell me, baby." At this time, the baby must not know how hot Huangfu Jin looked at her, nor would she know the tenderness on her own face.

(End of this chapter)