A young lady from the Xiao family in the Central Plains loves to read the Book of Songs and pick weeds. A gentle and gentle son from a wealthy family, he is as protective as a warm breeze. The eyes in the crowd looked at each other, showing the atmosphere of love and mutual acquaintance. It was still a quick glance, but he left quietly without enough time to be amazed. Unexpectedly, the elder brother at home also stayed with her, who promised the young lady's love? Who collects weeds?