Tyrannical Wang’s Beloved Wife

Jing Wan couldn't help but take two steps back. Indeed, speaking of good mind, serious and serious people also have to change their face. “Grandfather, it's my granddaughter's luck, some of them came from outside, because the people in the flower market don't know each other, and I don't see them blossoming. Sometimes my granddaughter is not sure, so I brought them back to feed them well, but I picked them up a lot cheaper. Also, the grandmother tolerated, told the people on the estate, they all knew that I liked the flowers and sent them when I saw some in the wild. Don't say that I really picked up treasure twice, some of them were also a lot of times. The gentleman orchid was still a rural farmer because I really needed money, and I made a lot of messy flowers and grass. I hoped that I would see him. I would have seen him poor. I thought of giving him some money, whether or not, but I didn't expect to see a mutant orchid.” Yang Wan is equally proud to speak of his great achievements.

Is that okay? So, are they saying that these self-righteous guys actually missed a lot of babies because of their awkwardness? It hurts! Had it not been too late, Luo Pei Mountain would have even tried to drag Jing Wan to the flower market now, and it would not have been easy to clean up those hidden treasures.

At this time, Luo Rongyu also had a few “grievances” opening, “Three maids, three years ago in our flower house in Qian 'an province, your grandmother left it to you to take care of. Even though Fourth Uncle didn't go every day, he went every three to five times to check it out. Those babies you said were not seen, hidden? ”

Jing Wan has no sense of privacy at all. “Uncle, you moved my flower pot for 10 1/2 days. There are a few flowers inside, even though they are not top, but they are also first-class. If you don't know the goods, they are either casual or ruined, how dare I let you see the real babies? If you do, if you ask me, can I still not give them? But I'll give it to you, and I'll be in pain. The ones you moved out of, I've been in pain for a long time. ”

Luo Rongwei was embarrassed, and he said, "How come for a while, my mother forbade me to move flowers to the three maids to enjoy them?"

Luo Pei Mountain suddenly copied a book on the table and smashed it against Luo Rongxiang, "You loser.” Yang Wan said this, he didn't see it all hurt so bad, "I told you, you dare to come one step closer to Wan Wan's flower house in the future, I will break your leg. ”

Old man Joya, who has always been very curly, even if he reprimands people, the words are very graceful, there will be no excessive behavior, suddenly come here to surprise the grandson, look at Luo Pei Mountain, his eyes need to be off the orbit, better still is a bit silly, even suspect that this is really his father (grandfather)?

Luo Pei Mountain had a disguised cough. When he was young, he had never done anything. Why should he be so surprised? “The flowers and plants raised by the three maids when they were young are also very common varieties. I just think you are better than the others. Except that you think you are spiritual in this area, so I don't have any other ideas. I should have taken you out earlier, and at least fed you my better varieties, maybe...”

Unfortunately, the world didn't know that.

Jing Wan laughed, “Grandfather, I was a little girl and I didn't understand a lot of it. Without saying you wouldn't want to feed me, I wouldn't dare to do it myself. ”

“It's my grandfather.” Luo Pei Mountain seems to remember something else, "you brought a few pots, what about the rest? ”

“Some of them were given away, some were left at the house in Qian 'an, and I took care of the servants in the flower house, and I taught them a lot, enough to take care of the flowers. I can make a list, and Grandfather can send them to the capital if he likes. ”

Luo Pei Mountain naturally does not disagree. Then thinking about what Yang Wan had said before, he was anxious to ask: “How are the pots of babies brought into Beijing now? ”

“Basically, the basin of 18 bachelors is in the best condition, about to blossom, the other two pots of tea flowers I will strangle, I intend to keep them well this year, no flowers will blossom, the same has been handled by Genji Lan, but the period of peony is still a month or two, enough to fully grow back, the three colors will be beautiful, my grandfather will love it. ”

Luo Pei Shan, listen, it's very exciting. If you don't have reason to survive, it's not good to break into your granddaughter's yard directly, I want to go see it directly now. “What's with all three colors? Can there be three different flowers on a tree?” Isn't that more precious than the four famous ones? Never heard of it. Isn't it too lonely for you?

“It's a way for my granddaughter to cultivate herself.” Then Jing Wan briefly talked about bridging, pressing the bridging technique on his head, Jing Wan is still a little embarrassed.