Below the message is a picture: in the big flowerpot surrounded by two people, a drooping begonia blooms brilliantly. The branches are hovering and the flowers are like brocade, and the flowers covering them are delicate and charming. You can feel their trembling on the branches through the screen. Compared with when you bought it from the flower market, the branches are thicker and the flowers are blooming more vigorously, which is really eye-catching and makes people happy.
Seeing my concentration, my girlfriend glanced at my mobile phone, and I immediately felt the milk tea in her mouth jump a few times impulsively. I heard a thump in her throat. I didn't spray my face. "What is this?"
I knew she wasn't asking about Haitang, so I enlarged the picture and handed it to her with my mobile phone-the roots of Haitang are dense and green, and they are fresh chickpeas! The place where the flowerpot is placed is covered with uniform leeks. In this rainy March and April, it is estimated that you can go to the night rain to cut spring leeks and make scrambled eggs in less than three days.
I bought Haitang in the flower market the year before last. The temperature in the greenhouse is well controlled. I bought flowers and pots and put them in a new house. It just opened during the Spring Festival, and the pastel looks good and beaming. Relatives and friends who come to visit all say it looks good. Unfortunately, after the Spring Festival, bloom died and the leaves fell. Looking at the occupied space, I want to throw away the basin together. Mother said, "There is no sky in this high building, no land on the ground, no air at all, and flowers are unwilling to stay." . Let me go home, I want to take the flowers home to help! "The flowerpot is too heavy and the cuttlefish is too fragile, which is really inconvenient to carry. Moreover, my mother came years ago. She wanted to live permanently, but she was not used to it. Now she insists on borrowing flowers to go home: "There is nothing here. I eat with my eyes wide open and my eyes narrowed every day, and I grow a whole body of meat. After the New Year, when it rains, grass will grow in front of and behind my hometown. I have to go back and see ... "
Mother wants to go home, and we all know that she just can't bear the "one acre and three points" before and after her hometown.
There is a pond a few meters in front of my hometown. I don't know which family brought the head in which year. Everyone began to plant some shallots and garlic in front of the door and push them into the pond bit by bit. When it was discovered, the pond had been "slimmed down". To put it mildly, my mother took the lead in stopping the "enclosure movement" and promised to plant two trees at the water's edge as a boundary without "filling the land". In order to reassure us, we planted trees and took special photos. Although there are two bare trunks in the photo, it is also beautiful to think about the fragrance of peaches and plums at home next spring.
When we got home in the spring breeze, my mother waved and said, go to the tree at the door to find some Toona sinensis buds and make you "fresh" Toona sinensis steamed eggs at noon! Only then do we know why there is smoke everywhere, and these two bare trees only have a few buds at the top, which makes people unable to bear to look straight.
Over the years, in the palm-sized place under the Toona sinensis tree, three rows of spring leeks are arranged neatly and orderly, two rows of lettuce stand proudly, spinach and pea seedlings are mixed together, and no black soil can be seen. Seeing the needle, the mother ordered a row of broad beans next to the border of the Toona sinensis tree. In spring, the broad bean blooms black and white flowers the size of a fingernail, much like a little girl's eyes, but timidly and proudly secretly looks at us and smiles.
I am in distress situation: "Mom, why don't you plant some flowers and plants at the door?"
"Where didn't spend? Do you want to plant it specially? There are flowers at my door all year round! "
Yes, the bean flower in spring, the cucumber flower in summer, and the flat bean flower in autumn ... There are few flowers in winter, but the pea seedlings and lettuce leaves come out of the snow and go straight into people's hearts. They are really eye-catching and heart-nourishing.
Mother's garden is her big garden. When my Haitang goes back, she is not qualified to seize every part of her land, so she can only borrow a handful of leeks for the time being and get a little rustic.
"The chicken feathers in the flowerpot should be regarded as the rent paid by renting treasures." I reluctantly explained to my best friend and called my mother. Mom is very happy. She has been saying on the phone that the broad beans have grown in bloom these two days, and she is going to raise cucumber seedlings ... The voice came as warm as the spring breeze, and I seemed to smell the flowers and plants in my mother's garden. (Wu Juan)