"Didi..."

Suddenly, a prompt sound from the washing machine sounded, and the clothes I had washed before were washed.

Xu Yi slowly got up from the sofa, found a basin to put clothes on, and then went to the backyard to dry clothes.

Seeing Xu Yi going to the backyard, He Yinglan also got up and followed him to the backyard.

Before, Xu Yi sowed many wild flowers in the open space in the backyard. At this time, it was blooming brightly, colorful and beautifully.

At both ends of the backyard, there are several iron trees, connected by steel wire, which are specially used to dry clothes, bed sheets and quilt covers, etc.

"Can I pick some flowers back?"

He Yinglan was jealous of the faint fragrance in the air and looking at the flowers swaying in the breeze.

Xu Yi nodded while drying his clothes: "Pick it casually, it's just random wild flower seeds. After picking it, it will grow again in a few days."

"Haha, then I'll find a vase later and get a flower arrangement to put it in the room."

Hearing Xu Yi said this, He Yinglan was immediately happy and squatted to the ground without hesitation and started pinching flowers.

The man hangs clothes and the woman picks flowers, and the fragrance of flowers everywhere, suddenly forms a beautiful landscape.

After Xu Yi finished drying his clothes, he also watched He Yinglan happily searching for beautiful flowers and had a lot of fun.

And he stood by and watched, without any intention of coming forward to help.

People are beautiful with flowers, and people are more beautiful than flowers!

Looking at the beautiful figure, Xu Yi couldn't help but feel moved. He was really a beauty.

After picking a handful of flowers, He Yinglan asked Xu Yi, "Look, is my bouquet of flowers beautiful?"

Xu Yi nodded directly: "It looks good, people are better than flowers!"

"Oh……"

When He Yinglan heard this, she immediately felt Xu Yi's eager gaze, and her heart was like a deer jumping up.

A strong woman who has always been generous and strong is a little shy at this time and continues to squat down to find flowers to cover up.

"I have something to do with me, I'm back upstairs. If you want to find a vase, just go to the storage room to find it. I remember there should be something inside."

Seeing He Yinglan smiling like a little shy, Xu Yi shook his head and said.

Of course he went back to write novels, after all, April 1st will be in two days.

I have only written less than 20,000 words, but it is still a little short. While there is nothing wrong in the past two days, writing another 30,000 words is almost enough.

He quickly returned to the study, turned on the computer, and opened the manuscript of "Taoyuan Xiaoshan Village", and Xu Yi put on his headphones and started to tap intently.

At this time, He Yinglan also came to the storage room and found a vase.

The storage room is about 20 to 30 square meters, half of which are placed with storage racks, and the shelves are filled with various supplies.

The other half is a variety of boxes, and there are many things placed next to it, which looks a bit messy.

Fortunately, she found a good vase on the shelf in a short while.

But when she was about to leave, she saw a guitar on the top of a shelf.

Thinking of the song Xu Yi sang last night, she suddenly felt a sense of emotion.

Could it be that Boss Xu in the past was still a literary youth?

He Yinglan suddenly became interested and directly picked up a bench next to him, raised the guitar and took off.

Then he gently stroked his fingers, and the notes suddenly rang out, and it was obvious that the guitar was still good.

After thinking about it, she walked out with the guitar and the vase, put the guitar aside, and then went to the kitchen with the vase.

At this time, He Yinglan was really convinced by Xu Yi, and directly gave a thumbs up and exclaimed.
Chapter completed!