"Not only in the clinic, but also in various places in the village, there are many flowers planted, enough for you to see. But now the sun is a bit hot, you should rest in the house first. When it's cooler in the evening, I will accompany you to see them, okay?"

Han Baoluo spoke in a gentle voice, as if coaxing a child.

Cui Mi was very pleased. "Okay then. I'll just stay in the room and not go anywhere."

But he soon discovered that the flowers in the room were even more stunning.

Honeysuckle, jasmine, rose, rose, water lily, orchid, platycodon...almost all the flowers he could think of in this season were here. The yard was in full bloom, which really surprised him.

Looking at each one, they are all well maintained.

The leaves are bright green and the petals are bright.

Under the eaves, there are several pots of Epiphyllum, and the Epiphyllum here is even better than the one in the clinic.

The flower bud is as big as a bowl. I wonder how breathtakingly beautiful it will be when it blooms.

Cui Mi squatted in front of him and watched, feeling jealous.

These flowers are pleasing to the eye and refreshing to the touch.

When people raise flowers, the flowers also raise themselves. If you stay in such an environment for a long time, the body will naturally be nourished and the benefits are obvious.

You can tell from Bao Luo's face that it is an excellent complexion that can only be achieved by being in a good mood, eating well and sleeping well.

It shows how comfortable she is living here.

Thinking of this, Cui Mi felt even more grateful to Shen Yizi.

In addition to taking charge of admissions matters these days, he also inquired about Bao Luo's past news from various sources, wanting to know more about her.

He originally thought that what Bao Luo told him was bitter enough, but he didn't expect it to be even bitterer.

His Baoluo, without his knowledge, actually lived this kind of life! Fortunately, she met Miss Shen and got out of the quagmire of the Han family, otherwise she would have to endure much more suffering.

Originally, he planned to take Bao Luo back to make up for her, but when he saw the environment she was living in now, he couldn't help but hesitate.

If he were in Bao Luo's position, would he be willing to leave such a paradise and go to a distant and unfamiliar place? No.

But Bao Luo did not refuse outright, but said that he would think about it for a while. It was obvious that the child was concerned about him as an old man and did not want him to be alone.

Bao Luo was thinking about him, so he couldn't be so selfish as to tie her to his side in the name of family affection and keep her away from these friends who were good to her.

So, at this moment, Mr. Cui made a decision in his heart.

He was going to resign from his position as the president of Zhengrong Academy and come here to live with Bao Luo.

Anyway, he doesn't have many relatives there. As an old widower, he can live anywhere. Now that he has retired, it's a good time for him to enjoy his old age.

I will find a good husband for Bao Luo in the future. When my great-grandson is born, I will teach him to read and write...

Thinking of that scene, Cui Mi couldn't help but smile.

Days like that are so beautiful just thinking about them.

When he came to his senses, he found that Mo Feiyang was actually holding the treasure against the wall. The two were very close to each other. He immediately got angry and yelled, "What are you doing, you little bastard!"

He took three or two steps over and pulled Mo Feiyang away, much more agile than an old man of his age.

Facing the old man's angry look, Mo Feiyang touched his nose embarrassedly. He finally found an opportunity to spend time with Xiao Luoer, but in the end, he was interrupted before he could get any benefits.

But the person who interrupted him was someone he couldn't afford to offend.

"Mr. Cui, I just want to ask Bao Luo——"

Before he could finish his words, Cui Mi exploded, "You were the one who called Bao Luo?"

Before, seeing this kid following him diligently and helping him run errands, he originally thought that this kid was good, but now he felt that he should re-evaluate him.

As soon as he arrived, he looked for an opportunity to get close to Bao Luo. How could he live a good life in the future if he was so impatient? Fortunately, Mo Feiyang didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise he would definitely cry out for injustice. He really didn't want to do anything, he just wanted to talk to his sweetheart!

At noon, Shen Yizhi came back specially and made a pot of stewed noodles with green beans, a bowl of cold edamame, a plate of smashed cucumbers, a plate of preserved eggs and tofu, a loofah and egg drop soup, and a plate of braised pork.

Apart from the braised noodles, the rest of the dishes require little effort and can be prepared in less than half an hour.

"Mr. Cui, I didn't have enough time at noon, so I made something simple. Please don't mind. I will prepare a good meal for you in the evening."

Cui Mi kept waving his hands, "I know what you mean, these are already rich enough."

He was not just being polite. Looking at the four dishes, one soup, and the fragrant braised noodles with plenty of ingredients in front of him, he was a little flattered.

Shen Yizi smiled, took out some fruit wine and poured a glass for everyone.

The meal was very harmonious.

Qian Wu and the others who were used to it were fine, but Cui Mi and the other two were impressed by Shen Yizhi's cooking skills for the first time. They had originally thought that they had to be reserved as guests, but once they tasted the food, how could they be reserved? Don't wave your chopsticks too happily.

He didn't even have time to talk during the meal, but just focused on eating.

After this meal, Cui Mi became more determined to stay here and retire.

After dinner, Shen Yizhi arranged Mr. Cui to stay in the remaining room, next to Han Baoluo.

As for Mo Feiyang, it was already very kind to invite him to dinner, so how could he let him stay? Mo Feiyang himself had no objection. After all, to Shen Yizhi, he was just a person with unknown origins who he had only known for a few days. If it were him, he would not keep such a person at home.

But he turned around and ran to Han Baoluo and pretended to be aggrieved.

"Xiao Luo'er, I'm going to sleep on the street tonight. What if I catch a cold?"

Han Baoluo rolled her eyes at him. It was summer now, how could he catch a cold at night? She ignored him at all and arranged for her grandfather to lie down for a nap. After coming out, she went straight to the clinic.

Mo Feiyang followed behind happily, all the way to the clinic.

I didn't disturb her, but just watched from the side. If she was too busy, I would quietly step forward and lend a hand.

Han Baoluo didn't refuse this. Why wouldn't she accept someone's offer to help her?

After seeing the last patient, Shen Yizhi looked at the watch and it was already past seven o'clock.

But now it gets dark late, and it is still bright everywhere.

After Shen Yizhi returned home, he asked Han Baoluo and Kun San to help him and started preparing a sumptuous dinner.

Since there were so many people, she planned to make hotpot.

She had already started stewing the soup at noon and asked Kun San to watch over it. Now, after stewing it for an entire afternoon, the soup had become extremely fragrant.