Chapter 83
It's strange to say that when Xie Zhilin was asked to call her Wenwen or another more friendly name, he always called her Miss Wen, but after confessing his love on the boat that night, Xie Zhilin couldn't call her Wenwen very smoothly, Wen Wen. I thought to myself that this person has quite a sense of ritual.
Although Wen Wen took good care of the peonies, a long time had passed, and the handful of peonies she placed in the vase had a faint tendency to wither.
It happened that when I was talking about this matter with Xie Zhilin some time ago, he reminded me that he could make dried flowers, otherwise they would have to be thrown away in the end.
Today happened to be the day to mount the dried flowers. Wen Wen carefully trimmed the dried flowers made according to the online tutorial, and then put them into the glass frame she had bought a long time ago. She was going to show off to Xie Zhilin.
There was no one in Xie Zhilin's study at this time, so he was probably on duty. Wen Wen took the dried flowers and walked to Xie's mother's yard with ease.
I don't know what Xie Zhilin said. Anyway, after watching the lanterns last time, everyone in the Xie family knew about her and Xie Zhilin's friendship. Xie Zhilin even waited for a few days until she was free to formally confront him in the Xie family. Relatives introduced themselves.
Since then, not only did Xie's mother regard her as her own daughter, but even several children in the house began to call her third aunt. Wen Wen had no objection to this, but she always complained to Xie Zhilin that she suddenly changed from sister to aunt. , I feel a lot older.
"Wenwen, you're here, come and sit down." Xie's mother had nothing to do at this time and was watering the flowers. When she saw Wenwen coming in from the yard, she quickly greeted her.
"Auntie, look at what I made, it looks good."
Wen Wen came over and hugged Xie's mother's arm, sat in the small pavilion in the garden, then took out the dried flower photo frame she was holding and placed it in front of Xie's mother.
Mother Xie looked at the carefully arranged flowers that still maintained their shape inside, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's so beautiful, but why do you put this flower in this transparent frame?" "This is a gift before I come
. The flowers looked like they were about to wither, so I made them into dried flowers. This frame is a photo frame where we can put photos. When I put the dried flowers in it, it is equivalent to a photo that freezes the moment." "This is really beautiful
. It's not like they are dried flowers. They usually turn yellow and become very dry. And Wenwen, the photo you just mentioned is equivalent to setting a certain moment in time and putting it into this photo frame?" Xie's mother heard Wen Wen say Then he looked at the flowers in the photo frame, obviously a little surprised.
"Yes, I used the desiccant we have over there. Ordinary dried flowers can also be dried naturally. In fact, the end result is not bad. If you are interested, you can try them all. I will bring some for you next time. "
As for the photos, Auntie, please wait here for me."
After Wen Wen finished speaking, she got up and walked to Xie Zhilin's study. She remembered that the polaroids she had given to Xie Zhilin were placed in his study. If she wanted to explain to Xie Zhilin's mother, If so, why not take a picture of her.
She really found the back of the bookstore. She checked that the battery she had flushed before was still charged, and there was still a lot of photo paper inside. She picked up the Polaroid and returned to Xie's mother's yard.
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