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Chapter 22 Flowers Fall

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In August, Nanshan is in a busy season. The dark green Nanshan forests fill the entire Nanshan. Occasionally, you can catch a glimpse of some winding and neat paths on the mountain, and the slightly gray rocks are paved one by one.

This is almost comparable to the roads of many scenic spots. Zheng Yang walked on the road by the Nanshan River and couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the beautiful Nanshan Mountain.

The sun is not the strongest at this moment. People in Nanshan are working hard at this moment. In the golden long or square rice fields, people in Nanshan use simple sickles to draw beautiful pictures on the earth. The slippery sweat makes their clothes soaked and sweet makes their hearts soaked.

Zheng Yang is going to go to his second uncle Zheng Weiqiang's house. When he received a call from Zhang Lan in the morning, Zheng Yang was a little surprised. He thought it would be about a month later, but Zhang Lan complained that he didn't want to see her. Zheng Yang could only welcome him helplessly. In fact, his time is really too tight.

Although he has been rushing for more than a month, he has only achieved about 60% of his established goals. During the four years outside, his knowledge told himself that the preliminary investigation and planning of the development business is very important. It determines the stability of later work and is the direct source of data support for the development plan. He must not be careful.

Fortunately, Zhang Lan said she came in advance. In her words, come here first to advise Zheng Yang.

No matter what, this tells Zheng Yang to hurry up. He is now asking his second uncle to discuss adding more staff to speed up the work progress and prepare for coming up with a development plan as soon as possible.

Tall pear trees, semicircular yard, and the simple fence in the yard and the orchids in the fence...

orchid……

Flowers, Zheng Yang just entered the yard, remembering the scene when he saw his second aunt taking care of her in the yard, he couldn't help but glance at the simple fence, but the orchid inside was gone at this time. He suddenly remembered that he promised his second aunt Yang Yun to help her grow flowers, but later he forgot about it.

Although I have been here a few times after that, I was in a hurry and discussed things with my second uncle. I didn’t pay attention to my second aunt. She must be angry and disappointed, right?

Zheng Yang felt guilty, and he seemed to see the woman wearing a green patterned cheongsam looking at him with a look of disappointment and atmosphere. He shook his head and stopped looking at the fence.

Second Aunt? Are you there? Second Aunt?...

What is it? It's like a cicada. Your second uncle went to the field and came back only at noon.

After a while, the second aunt Yang Yun's voice came out, and her voice was stiff. She was not wearing a cheongsam this time, but a short-sleeved white shirt with orchid embroidery on it, and a purple pleated skirt with a long instep below, which was like silk, swaying smoothly.

She seemed to have not put on makeup, and her elegant appearance was now combined with the cold expression on her face, and she was really as beautiful as a dusty orchid.

She held a basket in her hand, glanced at Zheng Yang at the kitchen door, turned around and went in again

Well……

Although Zheng Yang knew that his second aunt should be very angry with him, he still felt that this contrast made him a little surprised. Is this the same person as Yang Yun, who was gentle and a little naughty and innocent?

Of course he is alone, but his attitude towards Zheng Yang is different

Zheng Yang smiled bitterly and scratched the back of his head with his hand. He stopped in place for a while but still walked towards the kitchen with a rough forehead. What should be come or what should be solved needs to be solved...

In the kitchen, Yang Yun turned his back to the door, casually washing the vegetables in the basket in the pool, and tap water flowed.

Second Aunt, I...

Zheng Yang stood at the kitchen door and said a little wildly

Did you look for your second uncle? Didn’t you tell me that he would come back at noon, come here again at noon

Yang Yun carried him on his back and was washing vegetables in the pool. His voice was still dull. If he looked carefully, the vegetables in the basket were clearly washed clean...

I'm not...

Zheng Yang felt more and more guilty when he looked at the slightly petite figure.

You can do it without waiting until noon, just go to the field to find him...

Yang Yun once intercepted Zheng Yang's words, but his voice was still dull, but he was a little embarrassed.

sorry……

Zheng Yang sighed inwardly, his voice low

Yang Yun's shoulder was shocked, and there was no reply. The movement in his hand stopped, leaving only the sound of tap water, which was rustling in the kitchen, and the atmosphere became more and more boring.

She didn't turn around, just lowered her head, not knowing what expression she had

Zheng Yang sighed again, said nothing, turned around and walked out of the kitchen, walked towards the gate of the yard, and walked further and further...

In the kitchen, Yang Yun held the twisted green vegetables tightly in his hand. He even saw thin blue veins on his white hands, and her body was trembling slightly.

Drop... Drop... Drop...

Yang Yun's unstoppable tears finally fell down and dripped into the pool. She turned around and rushed to the kitchen door. Zheng Yang's figure could no longer be seen in her eyes.

Yangyang...

She muttered to herself with a little choked, her voice was so delicate that it was too harsh to hear.

She turned around in a daze and walked to the pool again. Yang Yun felt indescribable. She didn't know what she felt about this nephew. The changes in four years were too great. Zheng Yang was no longer the child of the past. She kept replaying the scene of her falling in Zheng Yang's arms that day, her masculine face, and her playful smile...

But why didn't he keep his promise? When she thought of the withered orchid, her heart was getting more and more painful, as if it was not only her beloved orchid, but also...

And he just left, what he said is what he is...

Woo... Woo...

The more Yang Yun thought about it, the more sad she felt, and gradually she was already crying. She suddenly grabbed the vegetables in her hand and threw them into the pool. The splashed water hit her face and the white shirt, and mottled spots were printed, like withered petals. She finally couldn't help but lie on the pool and whimper...

Zheng Yang didn't know how he got home, but he was thinking about the scene he had just been at the second aunt's house along the way. Although he basically didn't see his second aunt's face, he could completely imagine her disappointment.

But Yang Yun ignored him at all. Instead of explaining it unnecessary, let her calm down.

In fact, he underestimated the impact of this incident on Yang Yun, and he ignored it again and again. Yang Yun was injured too deeply. Yang Yun was lonely in Nanshan, and she could hardly find a soulmate. Zheng Yang's arrival gave her new hope, but he left it aside...