Feast of Flowers

Hua Jin didn't speak, but looked at the man on the sports car quietly.

The handsome man smiled stiffly under Huajin's gaze, and even twisted his hips uncomfortably: "What are you doing looking at me like this?"

"Sir, it is the responsibility of each of our citizens to obey the traffic rules." Hua Jin pointed to the road sign next to it, which read "No parking on this road section."

The conversation became a traffic law publicity, and the atmosphere became a bit awkward.

When Hua Jin was not hard or soft, he said that the man was not angry. He slanted his eyes and looked at Hua Jin and said, "All right." As soon as the voice fell, he stepped on the accelerator and went away.

Watching the sports car disappear on the corner of the street, Hua Jin coughed repeatedly while holding on to the fence behind it. In recent days, the air quality has not been very good, and catkins fluttering everywhere. Just a few steps after she walked out of the hotel door, her nose and eyes were reddened by catkins, and she almost couldn't catch her breath.

Unexpectedly, there will be so many willows on this road section, which is full of malice for people with more sensitive respiratory tract.

Behind the fence is a huge artificial lake, the lake is quite clean, there is no plastic waste. Facing the lake, taking a few deep breaths, suddenly someone behind her patted her on the shoulder. Hua Jin turned his head and looked back. An old couple stood behind her, patted her on the shoulder, and the old lady was smiling.

"Girl, don't think too much about anything, it's windy here, don't blow you cold." The old lady pointed to the public seat in the distance.

"No, no, thank you." Reluctantly suppressing the urge to cough, Hua Jin took out a handkerchief from her bag and put it between her mouth and nose, "Sorry, my nose is allergic."

"Oh, it's okay because of allergies." The old lady nodded a few times. "In previous years, the willow catkins started to float after April. I don't know what happened this year. It's only at the end of March. It's all over the sky. ."

Coughing a few times with his head tilted, Hua Jin's urn said: "Yes, yes."

"Then don't stay here. There are willow trees planted in the nearby roads. You may not be able to bear it." The old lady was very enthusiastic, and helped Hua Jin stop a taxi with her wife and stuffed Hua Jin. Go in.

Huajin was embarrassed by the two old men. She was a twenty-four-five-year-old young man, but she was allergic to catkins, and she asked the elderly to help stop the car: "I really trouble you."

"It's okay if people are okay." The old lady smiled and waved to Huajin, indicating that the driver could drive.

The driver took a look at Huajin in the rearview mirror. After driving a distance, he couldn't help but said: "Little girl, life is very long and there is still a lot of hope in the future. Don't hurt yourself because of a little thing. thing."

Hua Jin was a little inexplicable when he heard this, and nodded with a dry smile.

The car was quiet, Hua Jin took out the makeup mirror from her bag and took a picture of her face. Who is this woman with red eyes and red nose? Who is a woman with beautiful curly hair that has been blown up and down by the wind?

So just now, grandpa and aunt sent her to the car, was she worried that she would not want to drive?

"A few days ago, there was a little girl who couldn't think about it because she was broken in love. She jumped into the lake. When she was salvaged, her whole body was soaked and swollen. Her relatives were lying on the lakeside crying and passed out." The driver sighed. "The little girl is pitiful, and her family is also pitiful, how uncomfortable it is to choke on water."

"Oh, that's right. The lake where the little girl was drowned is right where you just got on the car." Seeing Hua Jin did not respond, the driver's eldest brother added another sentence, "You young people don't like to say anything on the Internet, nothing is wrong. Food can't solve it. If one meal fails, two meals will be taken."

Listening to the uncle's exploration from the meaning of life to the philosophy of food, and then from the philosophy of food to the Internet popularity, when she got off the bus, Hua Jin felt that her body and mind had been washed and sublimated.

When she returned home to remove her makeup and take a bath, Hua Jin felt relieved that her eyes did not continue to swell.

Aunt Gao said that eyes and hands are the most important things for an embroiderer. If she wants to go farther, stand higher and become a true craftsman in Shu embroidery, she must protect her hands and eyes.

Therefore, if not necessary, she would try to avoid staying up late to make embroidery. This kind of damage to the eyes is too great.

Pulling the curtains open, Hua Jin did a set of eye exercises. Hearing the phone ringing, the caller ID was an unfamiliar number. After seeing the location of the number, her hand pressing the call button paused for a while before connecting to the phone.

"Hello, I am the embroidery master Huajin at Fanhuashu Embroidery Studio."

"You, hello." The person on the other end of the phone stammered, "I am the one who customized the dragon and phoenix quilt last time. I would like to ask, can you help me get the quilt out in advance? I am willing to add money. Yes, I am willing to add money, as long as you are willing to help me rush it out in advance!"

"Sir, please don't worry." At the moment when she heard the other party's voice, Hua Jin remembered who the other party was. She found that the other party's mood was a little wrong, so she tried to slow down her tone as much as possible, "Say slowly."

"The doctor said that my mother-in-law...not many days, she has been unable to eat in the last few days, and can barely fall asleep with painkillers." The man's voice was choked, "I just want her to be so beautiful. Quilt, I...I..."

Hearing the incomprehensible cry in the phone, Hua Jin pursed her lower lip, and glanced at the half-finished embroidery on the embroidery frame: "Is it okay in five days? I will finish the dragon and phoenix in five days and give it to you. Come here, you send me the delivery address."

"Thank you, thank you." The man kept thanking him, but he wouldn't say anything beautiful except thank you.

Hua Jin hung up the phone, looked at the sun-filled window, took a deep breath, and sat down in front of the embroidery frame.

There are many legends about the dragon and the phoenix. Some say that the dragon and the phoenix are inherently at odds, and they will fight vigorously as long as they meet each other. But in a more mainstream way, or in many traditional cultures, dragon and phoenix appear at the same time for good luck, also known as dragon and phoenix.

So when embroidering the dragon and phoenix Chengxiang embroidery, it is not only enough to embroider the dragon and the phoenix auspicious clouds, but more importantly, to grasp the harmonious charm between the dragon and the phoenix, so that people who see this embroidery will have the first feeling Harmony and happiness.

In traditional cognition, the scales of phoenix feathers are very beautiful, and Shu embroidery has a big feature that the embroidery thread is bright and bright, and it is perfect to embroider dragon and phoenix.

In the past five days, most of Huajin's energy was spent embroidering dragon and phoenix quilts. When the embroidered quilt was completely processed, it was already four o'clock in the morning on the fifth day. She slept in bed for two to three hours, and got up from the bed amid the screams of the alarm clock.

For seriously ill patients who cannot sleep and eat, every bit of awake time is commendable, and Huajin cannot afford to waste it.

After taking a taxi to the hospital, when Hua Jin called the other party, it took a long time for the other party to answer her voice, tired and desperate.

Hua Jin said: "You take good care of your family members, you don't need to come down, I will send you up."

The corridors of the hospital are crowded with beds. People who are sick and family members who take care of the patients are all haggard. When Hua Jin found the man who customized the dragon and phoenix quilt, he was sitting against the wall, holding a few pieces of paper in his hand, seeing Hua Jin coming over, trying to squeeze a smile, but he didn't succeed.

When the embroidery was handed over to the man, Hua Jin saw that there was a critical illness notice in a few pieces of paper in his hand. On the nearest hospital bed, a sallow-looking, skinny woman fell asleep wearing a ventilator.

The man took out a stack of money from his bag and handed it to Huajin. Huajin took two pieces from it: "I don't need the others."

"Then how can I get it." The man uttered all the dialects in a hurry, "No way, you still have to give it to you. It's not easy for you young people to make money."

"A deposit and two hundred yuan is enough." Huajin didn't collect any other money. "It's rare to meet fellow villagers after so many years outside. You keep the rest of the money to take good care of your elder sister and the children who are still studying."

The man's eyes were red, and after a long while he focused on: "Thank you."

He took a deep look at Hua Jin, as if to remember her appearance in his heart.

Huajin didn't disturb the couple anymore. He walked through the corridor with a strong smell of disinfectant, and then got lost in the hallway of the hospital. It was hard to find the elevator. After I went in, I found out that this elevator only stops on even-numbered floors and non-stop on odd-numbered floors.

On the second floor, Hua Jin came out of the elevator, and before she took two steps, she heard a scream from not far away: "Wait, wait, press for me."

If it wasn't for the other party who was running towards this side, Hua Jin almost thought it was a pineapple essence. Huang Cancan's coat, Huang Cancan's hair, and a pair of local tyrants' golden sneakers.

The shining color made her involuntarily press the elevator for the other person. However, it was too late, and the elevator had gone upstairs.

"Pineapple essence" stood in front of the elevator door panting, turned his head weakly and said: "Beauty, thanks."

"No thanks." Hua Jin couldn't help but look at each other more. Nowadays, there are not many young people who still have Masat's feelings. They need key protection.

The elevator in the hospital was basically crowded 24 hours a day, and Hua Jin found a safe passage and walked downstairs. There was a strange smell in the passage. Huajin, who had stayed up all night for several days, smelled the smell and the smell of disinfectant, and suddenly became top-heavy and almost rolled straight down the stairs.

"Beauty, it seems that we are very destined, but to fall down the stairs in order to give a hug, the price is a bit high." Someone stretched out her hand and quickly took her back.

Standing steady against the handrail of the stairs, Hua Jin looked intently and looked into a pair of watery peach blossom eyes.

It was the man who hitch-up the sports car that I met outside the hotel five days ago.

This time the other party was wearing a white shirt and blue suit and waistcoat, which seemed to be quite serious.

"The price is worth it. Didn't you take the initiative to deliver it to me?" Hua Jin pulled out the chocolate from her bag. She stayed up all night and didn't have breakfast. She might have low blood sugar.

Divide the chocolate into two halves and put one half into the other's hands: "Although I don't like men who are too active, I am very satisfied with your looks. This is a reward for you."

They are all social people, who wouldn't take advantage of words?

The author has something to say: Society is my sister Hua.

Sports car man: I am not, I do not.