This year's winter seemed to be particularly cold. Some people who were afraid of the cold, like Feng Jinglin, stayed at home almost every day, nestled in the quilt, and lay in front of the fireplace. Almost all the warm places had traces of her. Sometimes it was her phone, sometimes it was a cup, sometimes it was a pen, sometimes it was a hair clip…So, she was often seen at home searching for things. Sometimes, Feng Zihan couldn't stand it anymore and would ask all the servants in the house to stop their work just to help her find a pen.
On this day, Feng Jing Lin nestled on a low table next to the fireplace to perfect her " orange planting " plan. She held a paintbrush and marked out the various stages of the orange, planning each fertilizer application. She decided to complete this mission by herself. She would not place her hopes on anyone else. Years of survival experience had told her that she was the only one who could be relied on in this world. Other people with a master's degree in agriculture and her dearest people were all fleeting clouds. When she needed them, she would either find that she had entrusted them to someone else or that they had someone more important to serve!
She was doing her homework angrily while letting her imagination run wild. She did not notice the person approaching from behind. It was not until a shadow was cast on his desk that he realized it. He turned around and met Feng Zihan face to face. Just a millimeter away, their noses would have touched. For a moment, it was as if the blood had stopped flowing. Feng Jing Lin maintained this position and did not dare to move. On the other hand, Feng Zihan was much more at ease. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, naturally pulling away from each other, and she reached out to caress her head.
" Are you still planning your Cheng?"
"Yes." Feng Jinglin, who had finally found herself, replied shyly. He really didn't know what was wrong with him. He had never thought that he would be so embarrassed in the past twenty years!
"Yes, I've already informed Uncle Wei to choose a sapling for you. He'll transplant it in spring.”
"Really! You don't object?"
"No objections."
"Aren't you afraid that I'll ruin the overall beauty of your swimming pool?”
"I'm not afraid."
"You really agree to me planting oranges?”
"It's true."
From beginning to end, Feng Zihan remained calm, but Feng Jinglin was like a bird that had just been freed. The familiar smile returned to her face. They seemed to have returned to the past, with no outsiders interfering, only each other's lives.
Spring had arrived. Before the small trees were transplanted, some preparatory work had to be done, such as loosening the soil, applying a little fertilizer, circling the planting area, tidying it up, and so on. Feng Jing Lin was extremely busy. She didn't want others to interfere, so she had to do everything herself. Although she couldn't do it well and had to rely on the gardener to clean it up, she still had to do it and learn. Because this tree was planted for Feng Zihan. Every time, she would happily think, alright, she admitted that half of it was planted for her.
The small tree was scheduled to be transplanted on Arbor Day, which was half a month away from now. During this time, Feng Jinglin went to the place where the small tree was to be transplanted almost every day to see if the soil had deteriorated, if there was any water shortage, and if she needed to apply more fertilizer... Sometimes, after eating navel oranges, she would bury the seeds of the navel oranges in the soil and then go to see if the seeds had germinated. Feng Zihan was very depressed at times. Although she had only joined the Feng family when she was six or seven years old, she had been given a lot of toys and love. Why did she sometimes feel like this girl was only a child? Kang Yuyan told him from a professional perspective that Feng Jinglin lacked love in her childhood. A person's experience from zero to three years old was very important. If there was a lack of love and opportunities to play during this period, then no matter how much one tried to make up for it in the future, it would not be safe. That means there's no cure? Therefore, sometimes she could be childish and act like a fool, just like this time when she was clamoring to plant trees. In fact, Feng Jing Lin was a person who was very enthusiastic about most things because she was lazy and did not like to move. According to her own words, people who were born in the year of the snake would have a little lazy temperament. Although she would not do things with a strong start but a weak finish, Feng Zihan knew that it was not because she had a good character. It was purely because she was afraid that others would say that she gave up halfway. Moreover, she knew that she had to do things from the beginning to the end, so she used good self-control to control her shortcomings. However, this kind of thing was always unwilling. Even if he persisted, there would be no ideal effect. At the very least, there would be no happy experience of success in the end. Compared to most of the things she was interested in, she had the courage to not give up until she reached her goal. The patience and planning skills she showed in order to get what she wanted sometimes made Feng Zihan feel ashamed. This kind of character was really like a snake. Most of the time, it would lazily wait for an opportunity to move. Once it had a target, it would attack accurately. Therefore, when she suggested planting trees, Feng Zihan spent a lot of effort to determine the authenticity of this matter. She had planned to wait for her to give up on her own, but she did not expect that after a season, her enthusiasm had increased. She was probably serious, so she had to do it with her. After all, seeing her happy was the most important thing.
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There was still a week before Arbor Day. During this time, Feng Jing Lin was so excited and tormented that she forgot her birthday. Feng Jing Lin, who was born in spring, had a gentle and bright personality like spring. Feng Zihan often felt that she was like the first spring spring stream that broke through the ice, bringing with it a cool and light feeling!
On this day, March 5th, Feng Jing Lin's birthday, it was the 24th solar term, the awakening of hibernating. It was the time when all things were revived and a thunder woke up the hibernating animals. Feng Jing Lin was indeed the fish that escaped the net and was not awakened by the spring thunder. Feng Jing Lin was very popular, but very few people really entered her heart. There were only three or five friends who knew her birthday. Zhou Yifan, He Zhihuan, Yan Fei, Li Yueying, and Jiang Qi 'an. They were from different departments, but they had become the same kind of people who ate and drank. As for a friend's birthday, everyone had a tacit understanding that they would only send their blessings one minute before the day was over. Because there were many people who wished you well in a day, they would be the first one to wish you well. After a day, they would forget about it very soon. They would be the ones in the middle. They might be thrown to some corner. Therefore, they would be the last one to wish you well. When you were so tired that your bones were about to break, they would wake you up in the middle of the night to wish you well. It's hard not to remember you like this!
Few people knew about Feng Jing Lin's birthday, so she received blessings and gifts almost at the end of the year. At first, she had to get up in the middle of the night to open the gifts, because those bad friends who didn't know what was good for them would call you on time at midnight the next day, then video call you and watch you open the gifts with their own eyes. Later on, she learned her lesson and would only sleep after midnight on her birthday every year. Sometimes, their friends would celebrate together, but because of Feng Jing Lin's identity and background, her birthday was usually used for family gatherings. It was rare to play with friends until late at night before going home. However, relying on Feng Zihan's favor, Feng Jing Lin had broken the rules. She had shown up at birthday parties specially organized for her at home several times, greeted the elders, and then disappeared in a way that was similar to hiding. Only Feng Zihan knew her whereabouts and route, but he turned a blind eye.
This year, because of Little Tree, Feng Jing Lin's excitement had shifted from her birthday. Feng Zihan knew that she didn't like to be too lively, so he would just hold a banquet occasionally as a show. This time, he planned to celebrate for her at home. After all, his girl was 24 years old this year, and it was still her natal year. Her friends outside didn't deliberately remind her of this special day. Feng Jinglin, who planned to go home to see the seeds after school, walked out of the classroom excitedly. Life was beautiful. It was one day closer to the day Xiaoshu came home, and one step closer to the goal of eating the navel oranges she planted. It was not that she had not thought about what would happen if the bell failed, but after thinking hard, she made a big decision: No matter how unpalatable the orange was, she would eat it all! After all, it was her debut novel. She could lose anything, but she could not lose face!
In the midst of her wild thoughts, a familiar voice streaked across the sky, pulling her chaotic thoughts back to reality.
"Jing Lin! Class is over?"
"Teacher Zhao?"
Zhao Xinyu approached her and smiled warmly, as if she was treating her own sister.
"Happy birthday!"
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