blogombal Chapter 1046 Watering Flowers
Chapter 1046 Watering Flowers
Xia Haoyang was a little curious, so he quickly opened the door and went out to take a look, but he didn't see anyone. However, the lights in the rooms next door were all off, which meant that someone didn't just come home, but someone went out.
"This baseball guy is so secretive every day. The national team training is scheduled late at night?" Although Xia Haoyang muttered a few words, it was obvious that he didn't take this matter to heart.
After all, the desk lamp in the master bedroom on the third floor was still on, which meant that his wife was waiting for him to come home.
Then my heart warmed up and I walked into the hall in three steps.
I gently pushed open the door and found that my daughter-in-law Zeng Jingyi was already asleep and snoring softly.
Xia Haoyang couldn't help but smile. He walked gently to the bed and looked at his wife. Then he tiptoed to turn off the desk lamp and walked to the bathroom in the dark to wash up.
After taking a shower, he tiptoed to the bed, carefully pulled away the thin blanket, not daring to touch his wife, and curled up to sleep on the other side of the bed.
Zeng Jingyi has become sleepy since she became pregnant, sometimes sleeping for several hours during the day, but this also reduces the quality of her sleep at night. So when Xia Haoyang saw that his wife was already asleep, he didn't want to disturb her.
The next day, it was already bright and Xia Haoyang was awakened by the urge to urinate. He rubbed his eyes, got up and went to the bathroom to drain the urine.
When he returned to the bedroom again, Xia Haoyang was not surprised to find his wife not on the bed. He picked up the phone on the bedside table and saw that it was only seven forty.
He walked out of the room and saw what seemed to be a figure on the balcony, so he also walked towards the balcony.
It was still early, but it was already bright outside. The sun was just beginning to shine through, and the misty blue sky was broken up into a honey-colored halo. Zeng Jingyi walked barefoot on the sandalwood floor, and the corners of her nightgown brushed over the condensed dew on jasmine and blue snow grass. In the tilted arc of the cast iron shower, the tiny water droplets were dyed into glass-colored stars by the sun, and when they fell, they woke up the butterflies curled up among the leaves.
The morning breeze rippled the gauze curtains, and the fragrance of tea overflowed from the bone china cup in Xia Haoyang's hand, but it was not as good as the arc shadow cast by her eyelashes on her cheeks when she lowered her head - those swaying green shadows climbed up her snow-white ankles, and the hydrangea buds were blooming into translucent red clouds at her fingertips. The morning light flowed along her loose bun, coating her black hair into flowing amber, and even the wind that brushed past her temples was stained with the sweetness of blooming flowers.
When the first full ray of sunlight pierced through the clouds, she suddenly turned around and smiled at him with dancing spots of light all over her body. The condensation on the iron railings of the terrace was evaporating, billions of miniature rainbows were suspended in the air, and all the light became the curtain behind her.
What a nice view.
In Xia Haoyang's eyes, his wife is more beautiful and charming than the various flowers around her.
"What are you looking at stupidly? I can't move anymore. You come and water the flowers."
Beautiful sounds of nature came from afar. Xia Haoyang didn't actually hear the content of the words clearly, and subconsciously agreed: "Oh, I'll do it, you go slowly."
He casually placed the cold tea on the coffee table on the balcony, walked towards his wife, naturally took the shower head from her hand, and started watering the flowers.
"I still can't tell whether this is a rose or a rose." Xia Haoyang turned around and smiled at his wife.
"Rose, roses are large, colorful, and can bloom all year round. They are also commonly known as "monthly red". Roses are smaller, mostly solitary, with a strong fragrance, and only bloom once a year."
"Oh, so that's how it is, then what are these?"
"Hydrangeas, these ball-like flowers, are all of them."
"But I think these colors are not the same. The blue one looks better." Xia Haoyang said casually.
"These are hydrangeas. They are beautiful when they bloom, but the sun is too strong now. They will get sunburned. We need to move them to a cooler place later."
"I see these pots all show signs of being moved."
"Yes, I moved these pots of flowers to the shade over there yesterday, and then moved them back in the evening."
"Is it so troublesome? You'd better not move it while you're pregnant. Let me do it next time. If you're worried about sunburn, just put it in the shade over there, where the sun can't shine directly on it." Xia Haoyang frowned.
“Sometimes we need sunlight, so we have to move here.”
"Then should I move there now? I think the sunlight is a bit strong now." Xia Haoyang looked up at the sky.
"Okay." Zeng Jingyi gently stroked her increasingly bulging belly and looked at her man with a smile.
Xia Haoyang is not usually very diligent in his work, but he didn't want his pregnant wife to move the flower pots, so he acted decisively and got the job done.
A few minutes later, after moving several pots of hydrangeas from direct sunlight to a shady place, Xia Haoyang clapped his hands, very satisfied with his actions.
"Are you going to the Xinan TV program crew again today?" Zeng Jingyi asked.
"Today is the last recording of the variety show, and it's live. I have to go, but the rehearsal yesterday was pretty good, so I can go there at 6pm. It will be live at 8pm."
"It's better to go early. It will be troublesome if there is a traffic jam or something. Besides, there may be other things to prepare." Zeng Jingyi reminded.
"Do you want to go to the show?"
"I don't want it. It's not convenient to leave the country now." Zeng Jingyi looked down at her belly.
"It's okay, just don't let the camera capture you."
"Forget it. It won't be good if the audience sees it."
"We've actually announced our marriage, so it's okay to be seen with a big belly. It's normal."
"After all, I haven't made my pregnancy public, so I'd better not do it. I'll watch the live broadcast on TV at home."
Although somewhat reluctant, Xia Haoyang could understand his wife's concerns and nodded in agreement.
"The porridge should be ready. I also made some pancakes. Let's go have breakfast?"
"Okay." Xia Haoyang took the initiative to hug his wife and helped her walk into the room.
He was told that he could go there at 6pm, but under Zeng Jingyi's urging, Xia Haoyang drove to the Yancheng studio of Xinan TV at 3pm.
On the night of the final battle, the atmosphere among the students was a little more tense and solemn than before. Several instructors seemed to be infected by the atmosphere and were no longer as casual and joking as yesterday.
"Teacher Xia, you came at the right time. The casual performances of you mentors during the rehearsal yesterday were very good. The program team hopes that you will also perform a program on stage in today's final." A staff member explained.
"Then what shall we perform?" Xia Haoyang didn't care.
"What do you think of yesterday's song 'Don't Let Love Wither'? And the interlude should also use the design that you mentors made up on the spur of the moment yesterday?" The staff member looked at Xia Haoyang with some trepidation, and did not forget to add: "The other mentors all agree with this arrangement."
"no problem."
Xia Haoyang thought of his performance on the stage yesterday and smiled. Of course, he had no reason to refuse.