When Chen Wei'er saw her husband putting away the camera, she came over and held his hand with a smile.
"Let's gather the osmanthus now. I can't wait!" she said.
The smell of osmanthus in the village was potent. A person would feel as though he was surrounded by osmanthus. The place was really worthy of its name, Osmanthus Village!
The couple had only taken a few steps when they saw rows of osmanthus trees by the side of the road.
The small yellow flowers and green leaves were intertwined.
Chen Wei'er stood under the tree and smelled the scent of osmanthus. She felt relaxed and happy.
The osmanthus trees here were about 3 to 4 meters tall. Chen Wei'er was barely able to reach the lowest branch on her tiptoes.
"Hubby, what should we do?" Chen Wei'er looked at He Xun for help.
He Xun walked to her side and gently pulled down the entire branch. "May I?"
