My name is Chang An, your name is Gu Li

"Oh, okay." Gu Li turned around with some curiosity, looked at Wang Wei and Cui Yu again, and decided not to pay any more attention to them.

"Mr. Wang and Ms. Cui have a good relationship." Gu Li said at this time.

Chang An smiled and nodded, saying, "Of course, they are childhood sweethearts."

"Childhood sweethearts are childhood sweethearts. Although Chang Lang and I are not childhood sweethearts, Chang Lang loves me very much, and I love Chang Lang too." Gu Li said sweetly.

"That's right. Who says a gift from heaven is not as good as a green horse?" Chang An also said.

"Well...what does 'sky drop' mean?" Although Gu Li nodded in agreement, she didn't understand what "sky drop" meant, so she asked.

"'Heaven descends' means falling from the sky. It refers to a husband like me who comes suddenly." Chang An explained with a smile.

"As long as you truly love each other, I think there is nothing wrong with marrying someone you love as a gift or dating your childhood sweetheart," said Gu Li.

Chang An then kissed Gu Li on the cheek lovingly and said, "Mother Gu is very smart. Here's a reward."

"Oh!"

Gu Li patted Chang An shyly twice, and then felt her feet lighten, and she was picked up by Chang An. Then Chang An helped Gu Li and made faces with her.

Then Chang An looked at Wang Wei and said, "Brother Mo Jie, my wife is tired from walking. I will carry her for a while."

"I..." Wang Wei immediately wanted to compete again, but Cui Yu said:

"It's okay. I walk around a lot on weekdays. I'm fine and I'm not tired. Madam Gu is ill, that's why Master Chang loves her so much."

At this time, Gao Shi was watching Chang An and Wang Wei, two married men, making love, and he actually felt a little jealous. He could not help but speed up his pace, passing the two of them, and jumped from the back to the front. He was afraid of hearing their flirting, so he speeded up his pace.

The couples Chang'an and Wang Wei looked at Gao Shi's somewhat...embarrassed appearance, and came together and began to talk quietly:

"What happened to Mr. Gao?"

"Could it be that Brother Gao has something urgent to do today, so he left quickly?"

"Of course not. Brother Gao said yesterday that he has nothing to do today. If there is something urgent, then the servant in his family will definitely come to inform him."

"Indeed, Master Gao has been sitting behind us just now, and no one has come to see him. It shouldn't be that he suddenly has something urgent to do."

"Then why? Why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

Chang An also shook his head, then thought for a while, and suddenly remembered a modern saying: "He is full!"

Gu Li, Wang Wei and Cui Yu were all stunned when they heard this - "full"? What does this mean?

Chang An explained at this time: "Brother Gao saw how loving our two families are, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he wanted to leave first, out of sight, out of mind. It's actually quite normal."

After this explanation, the remaining three people understood, and then continued to change the topic and said: "What if we find a wife for Mr. Gao and let him get married? How about this?"

"I think what Madam Gu said is feasible. Now Mr. Gao has established a career, and all he needs to do is start a family. If Mr. Gao also finds a wife, wouldn't that be the same as us?"

"Yes, but Brother Gao is now completely immersed in the affairs of the Ministry of War. He studies hard every day when he goes home. It is not easy for him to find a wife."

"That's right... Then should we arrange some blind dates for him? Let him see for himself if there's anyone suitable. I think the only thing that Brother Gao needs to succeed right now is a woman who can silently support him behind the scenes."

"But for matters like marriage, parents usually make the decision. But now Brother Gao...so we can't really help him. He can only make his own choice."

"That's fine, but it depends on how careless Brother Gao is. I'm afraid he'll get married when he's old. Late marriage isn't a good idea..."

......

After walking for a while, Chang An, Wang Wei and the other three saw Gao Shi stop among a grove of flowers. His eyes were fixed on the flowers and he did not move forward.

At this time, Gu Li also patted Chang An, asked him to put him down, and then walked forward together. Gao Shi noticed the arrival of several people, and then said: "I think this piece of osmanthus is the best, Brother Chang, Brother Wang, how about you take a look."

Chang An and Gu Li looked up at the osmanthus tree Gao Shi pointed out. The tree was in full bloom, and unlike other trees in autumn, most of the other trees had already passed their blooming period, and even their leaves were beginning to wither. But this patch of osmanthus, although its color was the same as the slightly yellow leaves around it, was very bright yellow.

"What a fragrant osmanthus." Chang An was standing next to Gao Shi at this time, some distance away from the osmanthus tree, but he could already smell the rich fragrance of the flowers.

Chang An had seen this in his Chinese textbook when he was a child. At this moment, he stretched out his hand and placed it on the osmanthus tree. He had an urge to shake it vigorously. He also wanted to see what kind of beautiful scenery it would be if these osmanthus flowers fell on Gu Li.

Gu Li then took a step forward, stretched out his hand and gently pressed down a low osmanthus branch, and sniffed it. Then he looked at it carefully. In Chang An's eyes, Gu Li had a curious attitude towards everything.

Wang Wei and Cui Yu also came to the osmanthus tree and admired the osmanthus flowers. At this time, Chang An suddenly called out, "Mother Gu?"

"Hey!"

Gu Li immediately turned around, thinking that Chang An had something urgent to tell him, but when he turned around, the osmanthus branch fell directly on his head, just like a hairpin. Chang An was stunned for a moment when he saw it, and then he looked at Gu Li's watery and puzzled eyes and laughed.

"What's wrong Chang Lang? Is there anything wrong?"

Chang An smiled, reached out his hand to brush away the osmanthus branches in her hair, and said, "It's okay now."

Seeing Chang An's action, Gu Li reached up and touched her head involuntarily, and then she realized why Chang An called her. She giggled twice and let the flower branch rest on her hair.

Cui Yu also smiled at Gu Li and said, "Madam Gu is really special. Even a flower branch that falls casually on her head can attract Mr. Chang's attention."

"No." Gu Li blushed and shyly pushed the flower branch away. Then, shyly, he turned around and stretched out his green fingers to fiddle with the flower branch.

At this moment, Gu Li felt the touch of a hand on her waist. She looked down with some confusion and found that Chang An was holding her waist. When she looked up again, she saw Chang An's gentle smile.

It didn't matter if she raised her head. As soon as she raised her head, Chang An seized the opportunity and kissed her on the lips. Before she could blush, she heard him whisper:

"Mrs. Gu is so beautiful, I can't help but want to molest her."

Gu Li pouted and said, "It's not fair!"

"What's unfair about that?" Chang An asked, gently pinching Gu Li's waist.

"Chang Lang is also very handsome. I want to molest him once, too, otherwise it would be unfair." Gu Li pouted, looking a little resentful.

Chang An then lowered his head slightly and said, "Now Gu Niang has a chance. I will let Gu Niang manipulate the puppet now."

After Chang An said this, Gu Li immediately lost the resentment on his face, then raised his head and kissed Chang An on the mouth. After the kiss, before the iconic blush appeared, he showed a smile that could sweeten people's hearts.

At this moment, Chang An felt that his heart was about to melt, so he simply rubbed Gu Li's face and asked, "Mother Gu, do you want to smell the osmanthus flowers higher up? What if they are more fragrant?"

"I don't know, Chang Lang, why don't we give it a try?" Gu Li knew what Chang An meant and agreed immediately.

Chang An nodded, then he directly put his arms around Gu Li's legs and let her sit on his arms. He lifted her up and said, "Mother Gu, please be careful. It's a little unsafe to sit up high."

"Okay, I'll just smell the flowers above, and then I'll go down." Gu Li also said obediently.

Soon, Gu Li reached out and gently pulled the osmanthus flower closest to her, then put it to her nose and smelled it. After smelling it, she patted Chang An and asked him to put her down.

After helping Gu Li stand steadily, Chang An asked, "What do you think, Gu Niang? Is the osmanthus flower below more fragrant, or is the osmanthus flower above more fragrant?"

"The osmanthus flowers below are more fragrant." Gu Li answered directly.

"why?"

"Because I can only smell the osmanthus flowers above when Chang Lang holds me, and Chang Lang will be tired. If I say that the flowers below are more fragrant, then Chang Lang won't have to hold me to smell the flowers above in the future." Gu Li smiled and held Chang An's hand.

"Mrs. Gu is so thoughtful. How about I reward her with a quatrain?" Chang An kissed Gu Li and then asked.

"Okay! I want to listen, I want to listen!"

Chang An had already thought of the poem in his mind, so he recited it:

"The moon shines on the osmanthus garden, and the autumn is deep. The beauty is enjoying the flowers. Her delicate face is as beautiful as an osmanthus tree, and I wonder if it is Chang'e descending to the ninth heaven. Her jade hands gently pluck the golden stamens, and the fragrance spreads everywhere. The love remains under the moon and flowers, and the golden wind blows on her face and fills her sleeves with fragrance."

After listening to it, Gu Li applauded and asked, "Then Chang Lang, what is the name of this poem?"

"This poem? The name is "Watching My Daguai Admiring Osmanthus on the 15th Day of the Eighth Month"! What do you think?" Chang An said directly.

"Hey, Chang Lang, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"What's wrong? The name of this poem is very suitable for its content." Chang An said with a smile, "If this poem is recorded in history, it will be called "On the 15th of August, I watched my family appreciate the osmanthus."