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Liu Ping: Balcony Flower Language (Novel)

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Every morning, Mrs. Zhang went to bed together, and the nanny Ah Gui had already prepared breakfast. After serving Mrs. Zhang for breakfast, Ah Gui began to serve the flowers in the house, moved a few pots of flowers in the living room to the balcony, said in Ah Gui's words, "raise a yang", and then moved a few pots of flowers "raised" on the balcony back to the living room.

When Ah Gui was holding a pot of camellias and placing them on the parapet table on the second floor balcony, a florist not far in front of her saw her and also saw the pot of camellias. The gardener smiled at Ah Gui, a little silly.

The florist looked thin and his hair was somewhat gray. Ah Gui also smiled at the gardener and turned back to the living room.

Usually, Mr. Zhang is busy with business outside, and Mrs. Zhang and Ah Gui guard a villa. The living room and balcony are very large, and Mrs. Zhang has a lot of flowers and plants, especially the living room, which looks like in nature.

Ah Gui is a rare good nanny, diligent, careful and understanding. Mrs. Zhang was very satisfied with her, especially the flowers and plants she served, as if they were from the hands of a florist.

Mrs. Zhang asked her, "Ah Gui! Where did you learn this craft? ”

Ah Gui smiled and said, "What kind of craftsmanship is this?" Think for yourself. ”

Today, Mrs. Zhang was in a good mood and gave Ah Gui two hundred yuan.

Liu Ping: Balcony Flower Language (Novel)

Ah Gui thanked Mrs. Zhang and carried a pot of golden marbles to the balcony to "raise". Mrs. Zhang liked the pot of golden marbles the most, the tree was handsome, the fruit was abundant, and the color was golden. Ah Gui deliberately coughed when he placed the golden marbles on the balcony guardrail countertop, and the gardener who was buried in the work raised his head to look at this side, and his face showed a silly smile.

Usually, there are many things about Ah Gui. In addition to serving flowers and plants, you also have to clean, buy vegetables and cook, wash clothes and so on. Mrs. Zhang is also good to Ah Gui, and the remuneration given is very high, and Ah Gui is very satisfied. Ah Gui just felt that the holidays were too few, only two days a month. Ah Gui carefully proposed to Mrs. Zhang: "Ma'am! Can I take one more day off each month? Mrs. Zhang said, "This is not okay!" The tone was non-negotiable.

In addition to this, Ah Gui felt that Mrs. Zhang was very good.

Ah Gui's mobile phone is a "lollipop machine", and it can only make calls. But Mrs. Zhang never saw Ah Gui call. That day, Mrs. Zhang seemed to suddenly remember something and said to Ah Gui, "Ah Gui! At the end of the month, you also call your man. Mrs. Zhang asked about Ah Gui's family, and her husband also worked in the city.

Ah Gui said, "Old husband and wife, what can I say?" ”

Mrs. Zhang said: "The old husband and wife are sweet!" You don't call and he doesn't want to kill you? ”

Ah Gui's face was a little red, and he said, "Lady! You tell jokes..."

Usually, Mr. Zhang only comes back once in ten days and a half a month, stays for one night, and leaves early the next morning. Sometimes, even once a month or two, I only come back. That time, Mr. Zhang came back after almost a month, stayed for two hours and was about to leave, and Mrs. Zhang had a fight with him.

Ah Gui also complained to Mr. Zhang in his heart: "Why can't you come back to accompany Mrs. Zhang more?" You've earned enough money, what's the point of having so much money? Is money really more important than people? Sometimes, Ah Gui still thinks that Mrs. Zhang is actually quite pitiful, don't look at the big villa, but she is not happy in her heart.

Perhaps because of his busyness, Mr. Zhang hardly called Mrs. Zhang. When she was bored, Mrs. Zhang asked her girlfriend to play cards or go to the dance hall to dance.

Ah Gui felt that he could not understand the world of rich people.

The weather cooled down suddenly. In the morning, Mrs. Zhang sneezed several times in a row and caught a cold. Ah Gui quickly served Mrs. Zhang to take a few cold medicines, and subconsciously said, "Mrs. Zhang! Give the gentleman a call, cool down, and remind him to get dressed more. Mrs. Zhang's face was stretched, and she said, "He doesn't have me in his heart, why should I think about him?" Cold deserves! ”

Ah Gui sighed in his heart, and his eyes suddenly stopped on the pot of Junzi Orchid in the living room. She walked over, bent down and picked up the pot of Junzilan, and went to the balcony.

Liu Ping: Balcony Flower Language (Novel)

Mrs. Zhang also understood some common sense of raising flowers, and said: "Ah Gui! On such a cold day, Junzilan couldn't be frozen. ”

Ah Gui said: "The air conditioner is 'excited' for a while, and the flowers bloom well later." ”

Ah Gui carefully placed Junzilan on the balcony guardrail countertop and coughed deliberately. Not far away, the gardener who was buried in his head looked up reflexively, smiled silly, and swiped at Ah Guibi a few times. Ah Gui felt like he had let go of something, and turned and left the balcony.

In a moment, Ah Gui brought the pot of Junzilan back again.

The gardener was Ah Gui's man, a mute.

Mrs. Zhang did not know that Ah Gui had been communicating with men through the flowers on the balcony. They have agreed "secret codes", generally flowers and plants represent "everything is normal, calm and quiet", golden marbles represent "joy", such as "mrs. give me a raise, mrs. give me a reward", and Junzilan represents "worry, reminder", such as "it is cold, add clothes" and "smoke less". They have been constantly improving, and now, the dumb man can fully "read" Ah Gui's balcony flower language.

Ah Gui went home on vacation, and the dumb man compared: Come back" If you are wronged, put bougainvillea on the balcony." ”

Ah Guibi said, "What wronged?" Mrs. Zhang was good to me. ”

Dumb man analogous: "I mean 'if'. ”

Aguibi said, "Good. ”

But no matter how wronged he was, Ah Gui did not place a bougainvillea once.

Mrs. Zhang didn't know that. The world of the poor, the rich do not understand.

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