Jiang Lan wants to die! The kind that is serious, the kind that dies in a transparent way, instead of dying and being reborn as a flower, waiting for others to raise it.
He had no choice but to choose an old attacker based on his luck, hoping that he could be more powerful and help him survive.
Xi Wan was a little helpless as he held the flowerpot he put into his hand, with a serious and troubled expression: "I don't know how to grow flowers."
Jiang Lan looked indifferent, looked at the flower pot and said with an expression of disdain: "It's okay, you can plant whatever you want, it will recognize you because of its beautiful appearance.
Later, Xi Wan realized that he was not raising flowers, but taking care of his wife.
Small theater 1:
Xi Wang went out for diplomacy alone, and when he returned to the empty room, he always felt lost. He stretched out his hand and dragged the flowerpot in front of him, pinched the flowers and touched the leaves.
After a while, Jiang Lan called: Are you cheap? ! What to pinch? What to pinch?
Xi Wang's face looked like that of a person, and what he said was very confident: Madam, I miss you very much, but you didn't contact me.
Jiang Lan blushed, angry and ashamed: I'm so annoyed! Stop pinching, come back and pinch a real person quickly
Small theater 2:
Jiang Lan is always covered in mud when he comes home from all over the world.
Xi Wan has a good temper and helps him clean up his dirty clothes every day so that he can wear them cleanly every day.
Jiang Lan teased him: General Xi, do you think I'm dirty?
Xi Wang nodded sincerely: "It's very dirty, even sloppier than when I was fighting."
Jiang Lan was angry: You can sleep on the sofa!
Xi Wang held him back and refused to let him go: "But when I think of you as my wife, I think you are cute even when you are covered in mud."
Small theater 3:
Jiang Lan took the best tea leaves and boiled a pot of tea eggs and distributed them to Xi Wan and the adjutant.
The adjutant trembled and stuttered as he spoke: Husband, madam, this tea...
Jiang Lan panicked: Expired?
Adjutant: Very expensive! Extremely expensive!
Jiang Lan patted her chest: I was shocked. No wonder it tastes so delicious.
Xi Wan finished one and answered him affirmatively: It is very delicious. If you need it, madam, I have some more.
Note:
The flower is not the small feeling, but the body of the small feeling, which is synaesthete with the feeling. Only when the flowers bloom, he is a complete person, otherwise he is an immortal bug.
Purpose: Love the land beneath your feet, it will also love you deeply