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Ye Yiren pursed her lips, with a slight smile on her face, she said, "I will teach you to know these flowers and plants slowly when I am free in the future."

"Well, good." Song Yan looked at Ye Yiren with some joy, she looked at Ye Yiren, and asked suspiciously, "Sister Yiren, why do you like planting flowers and plants? I see that you have a lot of flowers and plants here, and the greenhouse There are many more."

When she saw these flowers and plants this morning, she was really surprised. She didn't expect Ye Yiren to plant so many grasses and flowers.

Ye Yiren smiled, took a small bench not far away, sat down with Song Yan one by one, and said softly, "Maybe it's because my mother likes flowers and plants, so I like them too."

Back then, Jing Yan's preferences influenced her, so she liked planting flowers and plants. Now, after so many years, she gradually stopped loving many of her hobbies, but this hobby has always existed.

Song Yan nodded, and some doubts appeared in her eyes again, "Sister Yiren, what do you like most in this?".

Song Yan was curious about what kind of flowers Ye Yiren liked.

Ye Yiren looked around at the many flowers and plants. She raised the corners of her mouth and said with a smile, "I like every pot of flowers and plants here."

All the flowers and plants are her hard work, so she likes every pot of flowers and plants very much.

Hearing what Ye Yiren said, Song Yan nodded with a smile, and she said softly, "Sister Yiren, why don't you take me to recognize these flowers and plants now, okay?".

Song Yan now wants to know these flowers and plants.

Ye Yiren nodded, she looked at the hyacinth that Song Yan was looking at just now, and said, "Okay, this is hyacinth, you know it, let me tell you about other things about it, let you understand more thoroughly."

"Ok".

Walking in front of Hyacinth, Ye Yiren looked at Hyacinth in front of him, glanced at Song Yan, and said, "Hyacinth has a very fragrant smell on it, you should smell it, and it also prefers sunny and sunny days. A relatively humid growing environment will require good drainage and fertile sandy loam, etc."

Song Yan nodded, she said softly, "I smell it".

As soon as she entered the garden, she was attracted by this flower. The faint flowers and plants really made her feel very comfortable and pleasant to smell.

Ye Yiren nodded and continued, "There are about 2 kinds of hyacinths in the world. They are mainly divided into two types: Dutch and Roman. The former belongs to the authentic brand, and most of them only have one chapter. The scapes will also be thicker and the flowers will be larger, while the Roman species is mutated, it will compete more, one will grow two or three scapes, and it will be thinner, and the flowers will be larger than the scapes. The Dutch variety is much smaller, and multi-family consumers like to buy Dutch hyacinths."

Song Yan nodded, with a ignorant expression on her face. She glanced at the hyacinths not far away, distinguishing their differences. After watching for a long time, she recalled Ye Yiren's words, and then slowly distinguished between the two. .

She just felt that she was indeed a layman, and it took her so long to understand.

Seeing the bewildered look on Song Yan's face, Ye Yiren decided not to go too deep, she continued to laugh, "The pot on your left is the hyacinth planted in Holland, and the one on your right is planted in Rome. However, since you don’t seem to understand much, let me tell you about the flower language of hyacinth.”

Song Yan nodded hastily, her expression was full of agreement, and she seemed to be listening attentively.

Seeing this, Ye Yiren turned his attention to the flowers and leaves of the hyacinth, and said, "The first hyacinths were all blue, which can be said to be the originator. Later, Europeans kept improving its varieties. All kinds of mutations have changed from the initial blue to the current white, yellow, and pink colors, and the blue hyacinth's words are, life, anyone who has been blessed by this kind of words, this One sound will be full of vitality, and will attract the attention of the opposite sex."

"Purple means sadness, melancholy love, apology, regret and other derogatory words, while lavender hyacinth means soft temperament, romantic feelings, but also some sadness."

Song Yan just listened to Ye Yiren's words obediently, without saying a word.

Ye Yiren continued, "The white hyacinth is a secret love, a love that is pure and simple or that you dare not reveal. If you have someone you like in the future, you can give him a white hyacinth to let him know your heart." .

Song Yan just shook her head, and said with a smile in her eyes, "Well, good."

Ye Yiren smiled, and said again, "The red hyacinth is thank you, touching love, the pink hyacinth is passion, the pink hyacinth is admiration, romantic love." mean".

"And the yellow hyacinth represents that I am very happy with you, the light blue hyacinth is noble and strong, cruel, chaste, as happy as seeing you, and the last is the green hyacinth, her flower language is , if you want to have no secrets, you must have a kind heart. Finally, there is another kind of hyacinth after the flowering period. If you want to bloom again, you must cut off the dying flowers before, so hyacinth has another meaning. , which represents rebirth, forgetting the sorrows of the past, and starting a brand new love."

Listening to Ye Yiren's introduction, Song Yan's eyes were full of astonishment, and she nodded in disbelief, "I can't think of a flower with so many colors and such a flower language, it's really incredible."

Song Yan never knew that a flower could have so many flower languages. If someone gave her a bouquet of hyacinths, she would never study the flower language behind it.

Ye Yiren raised the corner of his mouth, smiled and said, "Yes, if you get in touch with more in the future, there will be more surprises and incredible things."

Not only hyacinths, but also other flowers, and there are some flowers that look exactly the same, and it is difficult to distinguish them at first glance, but after they are ripe, they will be able to distinguish them.

Song Yan raised the corners of her mouth with a smile, and looked at Ye Yiren with a sweet smile, "Sister Yiren, after hearing what you said, I think I need to study hard and learn more about the mysteries inside, and please teach me in the future up".

Ye Yiren smiled and said softly, "Okay, as long as you don't dislike it and want to know more, I can tell you, but let me tell you, planting flowers can't be learned in a day or two, and you can Tired."

Song Yan nodded, the expression on her face was full of agreement, and her eyes were even firmer. She bit her lip, and said with a very firm expression on her face, "Sister Yiren, don't worry, I will definitely stick to it." .

Ye Yiren nodded with a smile.