Tyrannical Wang’s Beloved Wife

“What, Lord Luo knows where there are eighteen Bachelors, spicy incense, better floral cranes?” The Fifth Tai Ching is quite reasonable.

“I do know where it is, and I've seen it before. It's blooming. It's much better than what some people have in their homes. ”

Fifth Taiqing's beard broke a few more, “Old Camel, don't hit my husband with so-so eyes. Tell me what you want. ”

But Luo Pei Shan did not want to take care of him. There was euphemism. He could not get his hands on anything. Only others would ask for his share in the future. Wait and see. If he did not recover all the qi he had previously suffered, he would not be Luo Pei Shan.

I don't know if Old Luo said it was true or deliberately teasing him, but whenever there was a chance, the Fifth Taiqing didn't want to give up. He thought too long about Twilight, so he wandered around Luo Pei Mountain like a little follower, and Luo Pei Mountain was like an old man, and that scene made people want to cover their faces and couldn't bear to look directly. Haven't you seen the attendants of the Fifth Lord all like to find a way in? It's too embarrassing. Master, wait for no-one!

Jing Wan enjoyed herself, so long as she was interested in each other, these hands held power, killing decisive old people was so cute.

Jing Wan suddenly saw something more unexpected. She walked forward, reached out her hand and carefully took a little thing like lotus flower, the color was green, leaves were thick, half a slap big and put it on a handkerchief. She looked carefully, yes, it was indeed Guanyin Lotus. She remembered that the origin of this succulent plant was not in Huaxia. She always thought that the Qiyuan dynasty was just wrong with Huaxia timeline. It should still be that land. After all, there was a lot of the same history, but how did this little thing emerge? No one seems to be able to cross continents. And there's a small pile of other breeds of succulent, tiny, cute looking at each other, and it doesn't look like anybody's doing this all the time.

Luo Pei Shan followed, “Ma'am, what's so special about this little thing? ”

“No, my granddaughter just suddenly had some ideas. Grandfather, how about a little bonsai for your granddaughter? ”

The bonsai here has reached a certain scale, but it is still conservative. It is usually a single strain. It will not be large or small. The style is relatively single. Jing Wan believes that if they open their minds slightly, they will certainly create a variety of bonsai scenes. Jing Wan never doubts their creativity and imagination.

Luo Pei Mountain came to be interested, as did the Fifth Taiqing.

Perhaps it is because of the frequent presence of the Fifth Taiqing, the owner of this house recognized him and naturally dared not be lazy, “What does the girl need? ”

Yang Wan narrated her request, and she replaced everything she couldn't find at the moment, so she quickly found everything she wanted. A relatively short flower pot with a larger mouth, I saw Jing Wan go to get the sandstone dirt with his own eyes, and Sister Gong, who had been quietly following me, suddenly went forward to stop it, “Miss, you said," Do it, slave, lest you hurt your hand. ”

Jing Wan, look at her hands. Well, there was nothing dirty before. This big girl, she needs to be adorned everywhere.

Can't the owner be blind, "How can you let the girl's grandmother do it? You can do whatever you want, little girl. ”

Jing Wan opened her mouth and the vendor called another guy to do it together. As long as it went smoothly, it was actually very simple, but because for the first time, it seemed a little clumsy, Jing Wan was helpless, but she knew that even her grandfather would not allow her to do it.

At the end of planting those little succulents, Jing Wan refused to keep opening his mouth. His mouth said that he was dry and did not necessarily achieve the results he wanted. Swing your hand, "Just wash it later and you won't be able to touch much sandstone. ”

Jing Wan quickly started, the size and size of the meat, misplaced, and finally added two stones, even bitter roots, clapping, done.

“Seconds, so called decay as a miracle.” The Fifth Tai Ching sighed. This little bonsai may not be in their hearts, but it's exquisite, it has a different aesthetic, not to mention his granddaughter loves things like senses.

The viewer couldn't help but admire, and the staller was most excited, because he saw infinite opportunities from it, and he got these things from the north, because there were no, novel, unfortunately, people had been ignoring them, thinking about waiting two days to throw them away, who ever wanted to spin the peak circuit.

“This little thing looks good, you girls will love it. Buy it back.” Mount Luo Pei said.