The first batch of tourists to visit the Marriage Tree posted their feedback on v-blog.
"My family, who knows? I went here to seek marriage, and I met the type I liked as soon as I got off the plane. Thank you everyone, my boyfriend and I are together."
A certain young lady posted a photo of herself and her boyfriend on v-blog.
In the past few years, the v-blog phenomenon was very chaotic, and it became a cesspit for everyone to wear masks and use words to hurt others. Later, after the Xu Group purchased v-blog at ten times the price, it teamed up with the National Security Network to implement a clean-up operation.
Now that v-blog has a real-name system, every netizen is responsible for his own speech. He no longer has to worry about cyber violence and can share his photos and life at will.
In this young lady's v-blog photo, a young man wearing a security inspection uniform is smiling at the camera. Perhaps because the person taking the photo is the young lady, he is more like smiling at the young lady. His face is dignified and handsome, and his eyes are as gentle as water.
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa racesbyby by a handsome little brother.”
Below is a group of little brothers and sisters who are squealing.
Later, more people posted scenes of themselves visiting the Marriage Tree.
Beside a gurgling stream, a tree with outstretched branches is isolated and independent, with some red ribbons hanging on it.
The sunset is like a tide, filling the sky with gorgeous colors.
Put a layer of red gauze on this tree.
It seems to have become the "Red Thread Fairy" in mythology, gentle and quiet, swaying its branches and welcoming every couple.
"It's strange to say that I had a fight with my husband during the Cold War. My husband kept dragging me to look at the marriage tree. To be honest, if we hadn't had no money, we might have gone to places like Sanya Island, but when we were doubtful, we had to wait until the red line. After I was tied up and returned to the Majiatun B&B, my husband, who has always been stubborn, actually apologized to me."
Below, a married sister comes forward to give her own account. In order to increase the credibility of her words, she also posted the chat history.
Before setting off to the Marriage Tree, it was obvious that the two of them were having a cold war. Their words in the conversation were as sharp as a frost sword, wishing to scrape off a layer of skin from their lover.
Then after the red thread was tied, there was less than a day in between.
In the front, they were fighting to the death, and they were as cold as ice. In the back, the tone of the two people actually softened, and they knew how to give in to each other.
The young lady finally added: "I always feel that my husband and I have gotten better after we came back. We used to start quarreling over trivial matters, but now we are more tolerant of each other and know how to respect each other."
There are endless comments below: "Real or fake? I don't believe it."
"The original poster must have made up the story."
"As for the previous one, I know the original poster and can prove that she is not lying."
"Who knows if you guys are in the same group?"
Some of the poster’s neighbors and colleagues came forward to testify. In the end, even the neighborhood committee came forward: “We can testify that the poster and her husband had a small quarrel every three days and a big quarrel every five days. Our neighborhood committee went to their house every week to mediate the three-party dispute. Four times, but this time it has been three days since I contacted the neighborhood committee, and there has been no quarrel for two days. This morning we paid a visit to the house, and the young couple actually apologized to each other harmoniously, saying that they had bad tempers and were too impulsive in the past, and they would definitely live a good life in the future. .”
"I'm going, really?"
There were also doubtful people who saw the little yellow v in the neighborhood committee and now they really believed it.
Various breaking news posts emerge one after another.
For a while, all the popular searches on vblog were the word "marriage tree".
Even the person involved was confused: "Strange, is this tree really that spiritual?"
Mr. Xu looked up at the sky at 45 degrees, with a sad and bright angle.
Ning Ning, who is writing her winter vacation homework, hides her merits and fame.
In a high-end residential area in x city, h province, the young lady sitting in front of the computer screen looked at the computer screen. The light blue light illuminated her beautiful and refined face, and her eyes were full of doubts: "This marriage tree... is really that Spiritual?"
She wondered if this was a scam.
Just as I was thinking about it, the nanny's voice sounded outside the room: "Lingling, your package has arrived."
Meng Lingling hurried to the door. A man wearing Xu's freight logistics was standing at the door with a large package at his feet. He smiled politely at her with a pen and paper in his hand: "Miss Meng Lingling? This is Please sign for your cold chain package."
Meng Lingling checked the package. It was packed tightly. The shipping address was Majiatun, City Y. The item column read: Star Fruit.
This is exactly the star fruit that Meng Lingling placed an order at the Kuayin Poverty Alleviation Live Broadcast Room the morning before yesterday.
There were a lot of people grabbing at that time, but Meng Lingling was very fast.
She doesn't like eating star fruits, but she only ordered them for the sake of the movie star Brother Xu.
After signing, the boy closed the list and said, "I wish you a happy life."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
"Lingling, why don't you open this package?"
Only the nanny and Meng Lingling are at home. My parents are busy with company affairs and are away from home all year round.
Meng Lingling casually threw the express delivery order into the trash can and waved her hand nonchalantly: "I don't like eating star fruit, Aunt Zhu, please tear it apart and eat it."
Then she turned back to her room and did her own thing.
Meng Lingling is a master of fan illustrations and often helps some large game companies to design vertical illustrations.
The task this time was to design a cute and unique elf hero image.
After Meng Lingling closed her v-blog, she started working, but she couldn't find any inspiration.
He frowned deeply and muttered: "Strange...these...hey, what kind of fragrance do they smell like?"
A wonderful fragrance drifted into the nose.
After enduring it for a while, the scent became stronger and stronger.
Sweet, fragrant and refreshing, different from meaty and floral aromas.
More like the sweet smell of fruit!
But this fruity smell...
It's incredible.
"Aunt Zhu, what are you doing..." Meng Lingling opened the sliding door of the kitchen and was stunned.
Several golden carambola petals are placed on the fruit cutting board, with plump and upward curves, fresh and juicy pulp, and the cutting board is full of sweet juice.
The nanny who turned around when she heard the noise had a piece of star fruit in her mouth, with an expression of enjoyment on her face: "Lingling, you said you wouldn't eat it, so I ate it all."
Afraid that Meng Lingling would snatch the food from her, her aunt quickly put the cut star fruits into a crisper box and fastened them, holding them in her arms like a treasure.
Swallow the piece of star fruit in your mouth as quickly as possible.
The aunt actually shivered and sighed: "It's so sweet and delicious."
Meng Lingling twitched her fingers and looked away with difficulty: "I don't eat... I don't like to eat star fruit..."
Taking difficult steps, trying to leave here.
But the sweet smell kept getting into my nose.
Gululu.
Covering her stomach that suddenly screamed, revealing her true thoughts.
Meng Lingling lowered her face, turned around, and walked towards the kitchen: "Aunt Zhu, I want to eat star fruit!!!"
The young lady who finally ate the star fruit as she wished was moved to tears: This is so delicious, when will your Majiatun sell it again?
