Neighbor old lady! There was an old lady in her eighties in the neighbor's house, who had always been fresh and capable in her memory, never saw her face red with anyone, and rarely spoke loudly. Neighbors are also ordinary

Neighbor old lady!

There was an old lady in her eighties in the neighbor's house, who had always been fresh and capable in her memory, never saw her face red with anyone, and rarely spoke loudly.

The neighbor's family is also an ordinary family, but it should be said that it is a mother's kindness and filial piety; although it is not a great wealth and nobility, it is harmonious and harmonious.

The old lady was a book reader, assertive but not stubborn, and in my memory, the old lady raised flowers back to the eighties or even earlier.

The old lady has a unique set of flowers. In the 1980s, old ladies were young and old, and their meager income had to be planned until the end of the month. The family raises wildflowers on the side of the ditch, the roadside, and the river beach, and the small flowers sway in the wind, which are not only particularly beautiful but also emit a burst of fragrance. I have secretly destroyed, pinched, and plucked the little flowers blooming by the old lady, but the old lady is particularly kind, and there is always a way to save me from the pain of a meal of skin and flesh from my parents, but when the flowers bloom, they will invite me to enjoy the flowers and drink tea.

In my memory, I have seen old ladies talking and shedding tears at small flowers, which is the curse of raising flowers.

The old lady loves flowers from the inside out. In the 1990s, there were more people raising flowers, other people's flowers were competing for beauty, and the stumps were still very tall and stylish, all of which were purchased from the flower beds. The old lady is either without money but not with the flow, or as always, she makes her own tricks, and occasionally chooses a few plants from the flower garden, but she feels that the old lady's small garden has more charm, style, and a feeling of inexplicable explanation.

In my memory, I have seen the old lady talk and be silent to the little flower, and that is because of the relationship of raising flowers.

The times are changing, there are more people who love flowers, and there are many more flowers in the old lady's house, and some flower trees are higher than the first floor of the home. The old lady is very nostalgic, never subjectively destroy a certain flower, but will continue to look for the small flowers in the memory, so the small garden is about to become a hundred gardens; the old lady has a way, whether it is heard or seen, can always be through the other party's willing to accept the way, barter success and pocket, so the old lady's garden is very famous.

In my memory, I have seen old ladies laughing and singing at small flowers, and that is because of the love of raising flowers.

The old lady loves flowers and loves her affection, and often sees her bulky figure in the garden. As I get older, I am more often holding a small garden to shoot flowers, and the family group is often full of flowers. Recently, the old lady learned to record a small video, and the group was even more lively.

The neighbors' families have inherited the old lady's habit of raising flowers and loving flowers. The leisure time after tea and dinner talks more about raising flowers, festival tourism, and the most visited is the garden flower garden. A lot of fun!

Do you like flowers?