Happy little peasants

There is also a flowerbed on top of the flowerbed. At this point, the sun cannot shine.

Jiang Xiaohu looked up, looked at the surrounding environment, and said to the old man: "It's okay, but you have to change the soil here. Otherwise, these flowers and plants will not be in trouble."

"What kind of bugs are these? I have never seen it before." The old man took out his glasses from his pocket and put them on and took a closer look. He was startled by the black bugs.

Jiang Xiaohu said with a little embarrassment: "I don't know, I followed the adults to call these worms the silkworm."

"Oh!" The old man nodded, "Then, can you help me save this flower?"

"Yes, but I have to say it first~" Jiang Xiaohu said.

The old man was prepared in his heart and smiled: "Don't worry, young man, if you can help me save this potted flower, I will pay you 1,000 yuan."

Jiang Xiaohu had a black line on his forehead: "You have misunderstood, I just want to tell you that this crabapple tree has reached its age. Even if it is saved now, it will last a year or two at most."

"Oh~" The old man nodded regretfully, "I understand, that's okay, should I give you money or give you money."

Jiang Xiaohu smiled and said: "I'm just a hand, what do I want you to do with money? Uncle, you have a lot of affection for this flower, have you always maintained it? How old are you, why are you still working here?"

The old man smiled faintly, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the towel hanging around his neck: "This potted flower was planted by my dead old woman, and it was her thoughts."

"Oh~" Jiang Xiaohu was a little moved. He is a person who loves long-term love, and he also appreciates long-term love the most.

It seems that this old man should be in his seventies, and he has always had a deep affection for his deceased wife. It is really touching.Thinking about it again, today's young people often get divorced, cheated, and are unfaithful to their partners, which is very boring.

Jiang Xiaohu decided to help the old man to save the flower.

While chatting with the old man and distracting each other, he quietly took some water and black mud from the mountain and river map.

Jiang Xiaohu used the black mud to wrap the roots of crabapples and watered the crabapples with river water.The black mud formed a flexible protective film on the roots of the begonia, and the soil silkworms could no longer break through the city wall.

In less than ten minutes, he did what he needed to do.Of course, Begonia has withered, and if you want to fully recover, you have to wait.Jiang Xiaohu stood up, stretched his waist, and said to the old man: "Master, that's it, I'm leaving now!"

"Ah? That's all right?" The old man was surprised. Jiang Xiaohu didn't do anything just now, when he saw this kid squeezing his drums, the Begonia roots turned black.

"Well, that's right!" Jiang Xiaohu nodded, "I have to go and transfer the ward to my family, let's go first!"

"Then my Begonia~" The old man was a little puzzled. Looking at Begonia, it seemed that he was still stunned and nothing improved.But the guy didn't have that obligation to help him, he hesitated for a moment, and decided to forget it.

"All right, you hurry up. Anyway, thank you young man!" The old man smiled and waved goodbye to Jiang Xiaohu.

Jiang Xiaohu smiled and said, "Don't worry, it will take 15 minutes as fast as possible, and one day and one night as slow as possible. This flower will be restored to its original condition!

In fact, he just said that this flower can only live for another year and a half, which is a conservative estimate.Based on his understanding of landscapes and rivers, this flower can last at least three to five years after being treated with black mud. At that time, it can be regarded as a surprise for the elderly.

Those who are in love deserve this surprise.

The old man smiled and nodded, noncommittal, perhaps he didn't believe Jiang Xiaohu's words in his heart.

If you die, you are dead. How can you come alive again?He pretended to believe just now, it was just self-anaesthesia.Do your best, and the Spirit of Heaven who can live with his wife.He even decided to make this decaying crabapple into a specimen or something.

Jiang Xiaohu said goodbye to the old man and returned to the nurse station again.The nurses' station was still crowded, but the situation was much better than it was ten minutes ago.

In Jiang Xiaohu's view, the hospital is really the busiest place in the world, and there are always people coming and going.Most people come to the world here and leave the world from here.And the busiest crowd in the hospital is undoubtedly the angels in white.

There are already two young nurses on duty at the nurse station, and one of them is dealing with a group of patients' family members.Another young nurse, who had just finished a lot of work, had a sore waist and a sore back, and his voice became hoarse. She was drinking tea with a teacup.

To say that this little nurse is quite exquisite and translucent, with a melon-seeded face, almond eyes, and her hair tucked in a hat, so she can't see the length.The fingers are slender, like water onions.She has fair skin, only a brown birthmark the size of a thumb belly on her side of her neck.

But this birthmark is not a shortcoming. The distribution is in the shape of a butterfly, which is more like a tattoo, which is very artistic.

"Excuse me, I want to change the ward for my family, what should I do?" Jiang Xiaohu knocked on the countertop and asked politely.

The nurse rolled his eyes: "Change ward? What ward?"

"Single rooms and double rooms are really not good, and quadruple rooms are also possible." Jiang Xiaohu said.

The nurse scoffed: "You have asked a lot. When the hospital is opened by your family?"

Jiang Xiaohu was rushed by her words. He was stunned for a moment and frowned, "I said, Miss Sister, why is it so fierce? I just wanted to change the ward for my family, so I came to ask. Now. If you have it, you don't have it. What are you doing like this?"

The little nurse put down the tea cup and turned to stare at Jiang Xiaohu, with an emotion in her eyes.Jiang Xiaohu noticed that this must have been angered elsewhere. He was unlucky, caught up, and became a punching bag.

He decided to forget it, so he waved his hand and prepared to leave instead of fighting with the woman.By coincidence, he turned around and hooked a record board on the counter. The record board crashed and fell to the ground. Then with a bang, a mobile phone fell out of the folder.

Jiang Xiaohu and the little nurse looked at the ground at the same time. In fact, the counter was very high and the little nurse couldn't see anything at all, but from her expression, it could be judged that the mobile phone belonged to her.

"Hey, the phone fell, I'm sorry!" Jiang Xiaohu also felt unlucky, how could he be such an inch, the more panicked he became.

He bent down and picked up the phone, and found that the phone screen was broken and the glass back was cracked.To be honest, he was still very guilty at this time and decided to compensate.After all, for Jiang Xiaohu, buying a mobile phone is a matter of minutes, and he doesn't need to blink his eyelids.

The little nurse froze for a moment, rushed out from the nurse's station and grabbed the phone: "What did you do, was it on purpose?"

"How can I, why did I drop your phone?" Jiang Xiaohu couldn't laugh or cry. "You just saw that I didn't mean it."

"Because I refused to change the ward for you, would you retaliate against me?" The little nurse stared at him aggressively, her voice high.

Their dispute attracted the attention of the patient’s family and another young nurse. The young nurse rushed out and asked the situation: "Xiao Min, what's wrong?"