Chapter 111 Say it again, I sent it to my brother
The saplings did bloom, two of them with a rather bright and showy bloom, but they stood out against the barren winter sky.
Tang Weisheng was circling around one of the trees. Wen Shuang came out of the hall wrapped in a coat and saw a smile on his face because that tree was also in bloom.
"It's really possible to survive." Tang Weisheng whispered.
"I'm planting scientifically," Wen Shuang boasted. "The distance between each tree is calculated carefully. There's no way they won't bloom. Okay, I've packed up. Let's go."
Tang Weisheng went to drive the car. He took a rough look before closing the window, thinking about planting some when he got back.
Tan's mother didn't like luxury and didn't like dressing up when she got older. Most of the things that could be given as gifts were bought out at once. Wen Shuang and Tang Weisheng searched all the luxury stores with women's counters in the morning and found nothing.
At noon, the two of them met for lunch at a fast food restaurant on the first floor. After a sip of ice cola, Wen Shuang shuddered and felt alive again.
"Forget it." He leaned back and said, "Buying scarves and jewelry is too vulgar. Auntie probably won't like it. The key is to cater to her preferences."
Tang Weisheng took a sip of black coffee and raised his eyelids when he heard this: "For example..."
Wen Shuang: "My aunt likes to plant flowers now. Buy her two pots of green plants. They are easy to maintain and grow lush and green. Just looking at them makes people feel happy."
Tang Weisheng frowned slightly, perhaps because he had never given such a bad gift before, but he subconsciously felt that Wen Shuang was right.
Neither of them had much appetite. Tang Weisheng ate half a bowl of wontons, and Wen Shuanggan ate two bowls of rice.
Tang Weisheng: "..." I don't have an appetite yet.
When Wen Shuang got in the car, the name of a flower shop suddenly popped up in her mind. It seemed like she had heard someone talking about it, saying that the flowers and plants there were unique. Wen Shuang memorized the address, so she directed Tang Weisheng to turn left and right, and finally used the navigation. When passing through a small alley, the back of Tang Weisheng's car was scratched because of the crowd. The scratch on the new paint that Tan Li had just applied was very conspicuous, and someone's face suddenly sank to the bottom.
If it were someone else, Wen Shuang would definitely be trembling with fear, but Tang Weisheng was different.
Seeing Wen Shuang's calm face, Tang Weisheng was so angry that he laughed: "Why, do you think I won't beat you?"
Wen Shuang didn't even raise her head: "A SpongeBob SquarePants action figure."
"..." Tang Weisheng squeezed out from between his teeth: "Three!"
Wen Shuang: "No problem." He's become a VIP customer of that figurine studio. The lady who was in charge of the negotiations last time said that the best figurine they make now is SpongeBob SquarePants, and they can get discounts if you buy more than one!
Fortunately, although the alley is remote, the trip is worthwhile.
The car drove through a narrow road with difficulty, and everything in front of him suddenly became clear, which made Wen Shuang feel as if he had accidentally entered a paradise.
This is the old city area, surrounded by either half-demolished ruins or buildings under expansion. You can faintly hear the "clang clang" sound of construction, which surrounds this green area like an iron barrel. The yard is neither big nor small. In front is a two-story building with a sense of age. From the roof all the way down to the fence at the gate of the yard, there are dark green climbing vines, as if they have fallen asleep because of the season, just waiting for the arrival of spring to be dazzling with green.
"Wow." Wen Shuang exclaimed after getting off the car: "There is still a place like this in this city."
This was obviously beyond Tang Weisheng's expectations. He thought that Wen Shuang was already a wonder to have a plum tree in the yard and see it bloom.
"He's quite old." Wen Shuang pointed at the owner of the house and warned Tang Weisheng, "In my experience, elderly people like him are usually either kind and easy to talk to, or have eccentric personalities. Don't be so stern. You're not popular."
Tang Weisheng snorted lightly.
There was a rustling sound, and the person in the house seemed to have heard their conversation and walked out from the shadows.
Wen Shuang: “…”
Tang Weisheng was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "Old man..."
The man who came was not an old man. On the contrary, he was very young. He wore a pair of washed-out jeans, a dark grey sweater, and had a gentle chestnut hair color. His eyebrows and eyes were not delicate, but very gentle. He had a high nose bridge and lips that were slightly bloodless. His facial features together were like the green spreading on the rippling waves in March, which made people hold their breath and unforgettable.
This naturally gentle temperament has attracted many people in the circle who are trying to create their own personalities.
Wen Shuang breathed a sigh of relief. She had long been immune to beauty because she slept on the ceiling every day, but she couldn't help but take a few more glances. "You are..."
"The owner of this flower garden." The young man's voice was clear, with a hint of smile, "Are you here to buy flowers?" He was used to it. Unless they were old customers, it would be easy for newcomers to be shocked and confused.
The young man stared at Wen Shuang for a moment, and his smile deepened, "Wen Shuang"
"You know me"
Tang Weisheng: "You are not blind. You are not even wearing sunglasses."
This sentence somehow stung the young man. He was slightly stunned, then smiled more gently, "I really like the role of the killer you played, and my friend is your assistant."
Wen Shuang: “…Yang Lian!” Yes, Yang Lian often mentioned this flower garden, so he also had an impression of it.
Through conversation, I learned that the boss’s name is Zhou Qing, which means clear, just as his name suggests.
Upon learning Wen Shuang's purpose, Zhou Qing immediately picked out two pots of emerald green ox-horn flowers from the greenhouse at the back. "They've already survived three winters and are incredibly resilient. These two are the only ones that survived the entire batch. They can survive a week without watering or fertilizing, just sun. They bloom every spring and summer. Their pale yellow color resembles ox-horns, and they have a light, pleasant fragrance. They're perfect for your home."
Tang Weisheng was quite tempted. Tan's mother bought flowers several times a week, not because she liked them, but because they couldn't survive... He initially thought that the varieties Tan's mother raised were difficult to survive, but later he learned that there really are people called "flower killers."
"Just these two pots." Tang Weisheng took out his wallet and asked, "How much?"
Zhou Qing squatted on the ground, looked up at Tang Weisheng, neither humble nor arrogant, and his smile was still gentle: "No need, you are Yang Lian's friends, just take them away."
Tang Weisheng frowned. He never took anything from others for free. Besides, he was just an acquaintance of Wen Shuang. How could he...
"Thank you!" Wen Shuang felt like a pie fell from the sky and hit her in the face.
Tang Weisheng: “…”
"You're welcome." Zhou Qing took the bag and gently wrapped the flower head.
The two exchanged a few pleasantries, and Wen Shuang placed the flowers in the trunk. After getting in the car, Tang Weisheng said angrily: "How dare you?"
"Thank you for your kindness." Wen Shuang opened the window and waved hard at Zhou Qing. After the car drove away, she said, "I like this person very much." Their auras were very compatible.
Tang Weisheng handed the phone over. Wen Shuang looked down and saw that it was in recording mode. "Come on, say it again. I'll send it to my brother."
Wen Shuang: “…”
Tan's mother celebrated her birthday at home. After the last attack, Tan Li didn't let her move back to the old house. She is currently living in Tan Li's newly bought apartment, which has a very exquisite garden. Tan's mother planted garlic sprouts in the land in front of the door, and she is quite content.
"Oh!" Tan's mother opened the door, and her eyes lit up when she saw the green plants in Tang Weisheng's arms. As expected of Tan Li's biological mother, she became more and more courageous in planting flowers. When she heard that the flowers were easy to grow, she held them on the balcony like a treasure. There was a water tank there at some point. Tan's mother picked up the gourd ladle and poured the water into it. Tang Weisheng's eyes jumped suddenly. Seeing this, he felt that the roots of the flowers would be soaked and rotten tomorrow, and the old woman would be sad again. So he quickly stepped forward, took the gourd ladle from her hand, and gave some to the other half-withered flowers.
Tan Li leaned against the kitchen door with his arms folded, and saw Tang Weisheng accompanying his mother to water the flowers. Both of them had warm and faint smiles on their faces, and he felt satisfied immediately.
Xuanzhe came over after work and bought a big bunch of carnations. It was just time for dinner. In the past, Tan Li was alone on birthdays, but now there were a lot of people around. Tan's mother was very happy. At first, she thought Xuanzhe was too domineering, but she couldn't help but think that Xuanzhe had been with Wen Shuang for a long time and could speak sweetly to the elders, so it evolved into Tan's mother constantly adding rice to Xuanzhe's bowl.
After Xuan Zong had finally finished his meal, a spoonful of rice flew over from the air. Tan's mother smiled kindly and said, "Eat more."
President Xuan: “…”
Wen Shuang smiled and exchanged bowls with him, her cheeks puffed up.
Xuan Zhe and Tang Weisheng exchanged a glance. They were both a little uncomfortable with this atmosphere, but they also liked it. It wasn't like that at the Xuan family. Xuan Zhong followed the style of an elder, never talking while eating or sleeping, and leaving immediately after eating, cold and icy.
After celebrating, Xuanzhe and Wenshuang decided to go back. When they reached the door, Tang Weisheng suddenly chased them out. The first thing he said was, "Brother, Wenshuang likes someone else."
"I'll kick you!" Wen Shuang pretended to kick.
Tan Li grabbed Tang Weisheng's waist from behind and immediately carried him away from Wen Shuang's range. He smiled and said, "Don't act wild in my house."
Xuanzhe looked at Tang Weisheng, and his brother nodded vigorously.
President Xuan grabbed the little quail by the back of his neck and carried him into the car. "Tell me, who do you like?"
Wen Shuang chuckled and described Zhou Qing to Xuan Zhe in a rare and detailed manner. There was a sense of like-mindedness between the lines.
Xuanzhe nodded slightly to indicate he'd remembered. After returning home, he recalled Cao Nanyu's mention of the company's anniversary celebration during the day, and how they'd apparently even contacted the flower company. Xuan, out of concern for Wen Shuang, called Cao Nanyu while she was showering and asked him to go to Zhou Qing to get the flowers. "Is that okay?" Xuanzhe asked. Through the frosted glass, he clearly saw Wen Shuang raise her head. His mind immediately sketched the lines of her neck, and his eyes darkened. "Hang up."
Assistant Cao, who has already contacted the flower company, said: "..." It's not a big problem, it can be handled.
Cao Nanyu used a huge amount of it and emptied Zhou Qing's greenhouse in an instant.
Zhou Qing, who was originally a little short of money and felt it was difficult to buy seedlings in spring, said: "..."
Retail investors simply couldn't sell this effect. Zhou Qing looked at Cao Nanyu, dressed in a suit and looking like an elite, and couldn't help asking, "Sir, which company are you from?"
"Quan Yi." Cao Nanyu, who had been personally instructed by President Xuan, was very respectful to him.
Quan Yi... Zhou Qing was stunned. The company where Yang Lian is currently working, in other words, what does Wen Shuang mean?
Zhou Qing nodded, looking refreshing and handsome. "Some flowers cannot be placed together. I'll make a list for you later. Be sure to pay more attention."
Cao Nanyu: "Okay."
Having said that, there were many things to do at the annual meeting, and Cao Nanyu was a little overwhelmed, so he called Zhou Qing and asked him to come over and direct the workers to make the arrangements. Zhou Qing had received so much money, so naturally he would not refuse.
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