Zhou Xiang gently stroked his nephew's head and said, "Yan'er, I understand your heart, but my hatred for the Kong family will not change in a short time, and your mother will not forget her own identity in a short time.

For Yan'er's sake, I let her live here and let her enjoy the warmth of a small family. This is the maximum I can do.

As for the rest... Yan'er, give everyone time, including your father, and don't force it."

Zhou Yan nodded, "I understand. I just hope that the three of us can be reunited once in a while. Anything else, I know, is just wishful thinking."

Zhou Yan said this, but he was very sad in his heart. He actually looked forward to the three of them being together happily, but his aunt was resentful, and he didn't know how his father would react to this shock!

How could Zhou Xiang not see the disappointment in her nephew's eyes? However, she couldn't easily forgive the Kong family. If she couldn't forgive the Kong family, she naturally couldn't forgive this woman who would do anything for the Kong family.

Although her nephew is very cute and well-behaved, and she likes him, the identity of his biological mother is like a beautiful painting with a drop of ink on it.

Zhou Xiang's words not only made Zhou Yan feel disappointed, but also made Kong Xianxian, who had dreams, feel disappointed. She pushed her bicycle silently and rode towards the grassland again.

Zhou Xiang took a deep breath and changed his tone to a cheerful one, "Alright, go have fun! I'm going to find a way to keep the fruit trees from changing their flavor."

"Aunt also planted fruit trees outside? This kind of fruit trees?"

Zhou Yan pointed to the fruit trees above their heads.

Zhou Xiang nodded, "To be precise, the seedlings grown here are being transplanted out."

Zhou Yan looked into the distance. His mother had already ridden quite far. He turned back and said softly, "Aunt, how about you try the grass on the grassland to see if it's useful? I think it's very strange. Mom, seeing that it can't be crushed, thinks it might be good."

Zhou Xiang also asked in a low voice: "What do you think is strange about that grass?"

"This herb doesn't exist in any of the herbal books I've read. Moreover, after I plucked it off, it grew back in its place.

I continued to pull it and it continued to grow. No matter how many times I pulled the new grass, it would always grow another one that was exactly the same, neither too high nor too low, neither too thick nor too thin, and each blade of grass was the same height.

They also like to nibble on rhubarb, and so do the fish in the stream."

Fish love to eat it, Zhou wanted to know, but he didn’t know that rhubarb also nibbles it. It’s quite strange, but it doesn’t mean that it can maintain the taste of the fruit trees outside!

She asked her nephew the same question.

Zhou Yan pointed at all the plants in the space and said, "Except for the grass, which is native to the land, the others were transplanted from outside. They must be good things. Just give them a try! You came in to find a solution, and I'm giving you one now, right? You have to try every solution to know if it's the right one, right?"

Zhou Xiang smiled. "Yes, Yan'er is right. We have to try to find the most correct method. Yan'er is smart and careful. Auntie is very pleased. Your mother has made some contribution."

"Yes!" Zhou Yan nodded vigorously. "Mom said that she uses her inner energy to nourish me every two weeks."

"Yes! She loves you. Although it is a bit hurtful compared to the Kong family, she even risked her life to tell fortunes when saving you."

The smile on Zhou Yan's face widened. His aunt's words made his previous sadness disappear. He just left it to time. With time, his mother would change, and his aunt would forgive his mother one day.

Zhou Xiang summoned a sickle and cut a handful of grass. "I'll go out and try. Goodbye, Yan'er."

"Goodbye, auntie."

When Ling Ran saw his wife coming out of the bathroom, clutching a handful of grass, he guessed where she had gone.

"Why are you mowing the lawn all of a sudden?"

"I'll try to see what this grass is good for."

"How? In what direction?"

"Today, Xie Zhuang came... I went to think of a solution. Yan'er thought this grass was very strange and gave me some advice. I'm just trying everything, so I'll give it a try!"

Ling Ran nodded, "Try it!"

He had to support the idea given by his wife's nephew. Now, Yan'er was almost his wife's weak spot and could not be touched.

Zhou Xiang extended his hand and said, "Then you can crush it, add water and spray it on the tree, and bury the residue at the roots."

"Okay! I'll try."

Xie Zhuang was extremely anxious. The fruits were almost ripe and ready to be picked, but this situation had happened, and he was completely overwhelmed.

Ling Ran entered the manor carrying a watering can and said to Xie Zhuang, who was spinning around, "Come, try this. Spray the tree with water and bury the residue under the roots."

Xie Zhuang didn't waste any words. He took the pot and went to test it. These fruit trees were not allowed to be sprayed with ordinary pesticides. It was necessary to test whether Zhou Xiang's powder was effective against these insects.

Ling Ran, who had no hope at all, was startled by Xie Zhuang's sudden shout, "It works, it works, Ling Ran, these insects have fallen down, I don't know if they are dead or unconscious."

When Ling Ran ran to Xie Zhuang's side, he saw a group of bugs under the fruit tree. "So many?"

"Yeah!" Xie Zhuang nodded. "It's just that there are too many bugs. Catching them manually is impossible. That's why I'm worried!"

"Hurry up and take these bugs aside and observe them. If they faint, they will definitely wake up after the effect of the drug wears off."

"Yeah! I'll do it after I finish watering and burying the slag."

"Okay! Then I'll go back first. You should observe carefully. If you have any results, please contact me at any time."

After hearing the result, Zhou Xiang couldn't help but wonder, "What on earth is this grass? It can actually kill insects? If Yan'er hadn't persuaded me, I would never have thought of using that grass."

"Maybe Yan'er knows something."

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