Ji Changying, a walking plant encyclopedia, was targeted by a research base for her outstanding abilities. It took two years and ten masters to finally capture her, but she retaliated by blowing up...
It's just that we came at the wrong time, the air pressure in the entire backyard was extremely low.
The maids and servants in the corridors and eaves of the courtyard wanted to bury their heads in their chests and hurried past with their heads lowered, not daring to raise their heads.
As the little maid led her into the main hall, she heard a quarrel coming from inside.
"I said no, and that's it! Mother sent Mammy here to serve you, and now you're sending her back like this, isn't that embarrassing Mother in front of everyone? Where do you think Mother is?"
"She's embarrassed?! What about me? You were the ones who begged me to marry you, but after only three years of marriage, just because I didn't give birth to a son, she gave me the cold shoulder in front of so many people at our daughter's full moon banquet, leaving me feeling humiliated. Why don't you tell me where you've put me?!"
"I'm talking to you about Aunt Ru now, don't talk to me about anything else!"
"Alright, I won't talk about anything else. I just want to send him away! How can a mere servant make a master like me endure this? There's no way in the world that this can be justified!"
"I said, you can send him away, but you can't send him back to his hometown. As for the rest, you can do whatever you want with him."
"Okay, then kill him."
"You! This is totally unreasonable! This is my mother's dowry after all. Even if you want to fight and kill, it's not your turn!"
The door was flung open with a bang. The attendant and the maid standing at the door were all startled and touched their chests.
The county magistrate strode away angrily without even glancing at anyone else, and it seemed that he was very angry.
Seeing this, the attendant hurriedly followed.
Shaoyao took two deep breaths and gave the maids on both sides a look: "Go in and clean up."
"Yes!" The two maids didn't dare to breathe and walked in quietly to clean up the mess.
Shaoyao felt that it was about time, so she looked at Ji Changying apologetically and walked in to report.
Not long after, she came out and smiled at Ji Changying: "Please come in, young lady."
Ji Changying smiled slightly and walked in.
The mess had already been cleaned up. Mrs. Wang was sitting in the main seat with a unhappy expression on her face, but she did not intend to vent her anger on others.
Seeing her coming, he forced a smile and said, "I asked someone to buy some ceramic basins according to your requirements. What do you think I should do?"
As they spoke, several maids came out one after another, and all kinds of flower pots filled the ground.
Ji Changying couldn't help but marvel at the luxury of the rich family. They bought so many flowers for her to choose from just for a flowerpot.
She pointed to a flower pot of average workmanship and the right size and said, "This one will do. It has good air permeability."
Then I asked someone for a pair of scissors, smeared them with alcohol to disinfect them, and quickly cut off the yellow leaves.
"W-why did you cut it!"
Looking at the orchid that was bare with only a few leaves left, Mrs. Wang cried out in pain.
"Madam, there is no construction without destruction. These yellow leaves are already damaged. If you don't cut them off, they will compete with these healthy leaves for nutrients. What needs to be discarded must be discarded in time."
Mrs. Wang was stunned for a moment.
Ji Changying didn't look at her again. She acted without hesitation. After cutting the leaves, she dug out the entire orchid and checked the exposed roots.
After seeing a rotten rhizome, she gently scraped it clean with sterilized scissors.
Then he ordered people to bring lime, wood ash, etc., add a large amount of water according to the proportion, and soak the rhizomes in it.
She asked the maid to take her to the garden to dig some fresh soil and move the orchid into a new pot.
Mrs. Wang watched silently all the way without saying a word, and no one knew what she was thinking.
"From now on, as long as you get more sunshine every day and water it on time, there will be no problem! The temperature must also be maintained."
Ji Changying looked at the flowerpot that had been processed again, turned her head and looked at Mrs. Wang for instructions.
"So, do you take it outside to dry in the sun every day, or do you keep it indoors? How long should you dry it in the sun each day? And as for watering, should I follow the method you told me last time?"
Mrs. Wang seemed to really care about the flower and asked very carefully.
Ji Changying also developed a favorable impression of her and answered all of her questions patiently: "Of course it's best to sunbathe indoors. This kind of flower can't have too much temperature difference. If there is no sunlight, the leaves will turn yellow. If it is exposed to the sun for too long, the leaves will also turn yellow..."
Mrs. Wang nodded repeatedly after hearing this: "Yes, that's how I raised her before..."
Talking about flower growing, Mrs. Wang felt better and talked endlessly about the flowers she had grown over the years.
But as she spoke, her expression darkened. "When I was a girl, my family was well-off, so I had the leisure to tinker with these things. Later... my family fell into decline, and I remarried. It wasn't until recent years that I was able to take a breath and pick up these things again. However, it's been too long since I last took care of them, so I'm not as adept at raising them as before."
Ji Changying didn't know whether Madam Wang was referring to the flowers or her mood, so she could only calmly comfort her, "It's never too late to raise a flower. As long as you like it, you can slowly get back to the feeling you had before."
Madam Wang smiled and said, "Thanks to you! Those people who saw it before all shook their heads and told me to change the pot, but I won't! I'm a stubborn person. I'll just wait for two days. If it really gets better as you said, I'll definitely reward you handsomely!"
Ji Changying stood up: "Then let's wait and see. It's getting late, I'll leave first."
Mrs. Wang nodded with a smile.
Ji Changying didn't see Hu and the others at the place where the carriage was tied up at the city gate. She guessed that Auntie and the others should have gone back by now.
So he didn't stay any longer and rode his black horse all the way towards Oda Village.
When they were halfway there, a man rushed out on the road, and Ji Changying quickly stopped the horse.
Before she could even open her mouth, the man fell to the ground and wailed, "Someone's been killed! Someone's been killed!"
Wow, this is an acquaintance!
Ji Changying looked down at her and said, "Grandma Yang, you are so full of energy. Let's not talk about whether I touched you or not. If someone didn't know, they would think I was killing a pig."
Aunt Yang didn't expect that the other party knew her, so she opened her eyes a little and glanced at him.
She felt that it looked somewhat familiar.
"Who are you? You hit someone and not only don't pay compensation but also curse them. Is there any justice in the world?"
Aunt Yang was a good singer and composer. She lay on the ground crying and shouting, and soon a group of curious passers-by gathered around her.
"I'm Jijia from Oda Village. We met a few days ago! My horse is so far away from you, and my horsehair hasn't even touched you. How could I have hit you?"
Ji Changying rolled her eyes and pointed at the distance between herself and her.
When they heard that it was someone from Oda Village, the people around them immediately stepped back, fearing that they would be involved.
Aunt Yang turned over and sat up: "What bad luck! Why is it you?"
According to the rules of the underworld, others can cheat you at will, but people from your own village still have to have some conscience.
Bah! It’s mainly because of the bad luck of the village.
When the people around heard this, they thought, "Okay! This guy doesn't look like a good person, let's go!"