Chapter 114 Earning Money to Support My Wife

Xinbao frowned and looked at him with great sympathy.

Then she ran over and touched his face: "It's okay, honey, Xinbao can eat with you. Xinbao will buy you ten pots!"

Yan Shenjue curled the corners of his mouth, gently pushed her hand away, and sat in the carriage.

Yuan Yaochu waved his whip and said with a smile: "Little darling, do you have enough money to buy ten pots?"

Xinbao was stunned.

She had originally made up her mind to be a worthless person and be supported by her brother for the rest of her life...but she never expected that her wife would be so costly.

So did she change her ideal or her wife?

This is a very serious issue.

The carriage was shaking, and she was afraid of falling, so she squatted in the middle and grabbed the hair tie of Yan Shenjue with one hand.

Yan Shenjue was pulled back by her and looked at her. He saw that her brows were frowned and she looked quite serious.

Yuan Yaochu looked back and laughed: "Tell me, do you have money?"

"Xinbao has no money," she said sadly, "but Xinbao will work hard to make money. It is Xinbao's responsibility and obligation to vote for me!"

"What?" Yuan Yaochu laughed, "What do you mean by fighting? And responsibilities and obligations... Not bad, not bad, Xinbao, you are much better than many men. You know that it is your responsibility and obligation to support your wife. Then how about Brother Xiao Yuan be your wife too?"

"Not good," Xinbao shook his head like a rattle, "the fairy will fly away."

"It's okay," Yuan Yaochu said, "If you lock him up, he won't be able to fly away, okay? Brother Xiao Yuan is rich."

Xinbao still shook his head, "Xinbao only likes good-looking things."

"Ah!!" Yuan Yaochu screamed exaggeratedly: "You think I'm ugly! Xinbao, you actually think I'm ugly, I'm sad!"

He lay back and pretended to wipe away his tears, sobbing loudly.

Xinbao moved back in fear, stretched out his little hand and touched his head comfortingly: "Xiaoyuan, don't cry... otherwise, otherwise..."

Yan Shenjue glanced at her sideways, and an idea suddenly occurred to him: "Why don't I give you to Tang Dunzi! That way we both have wives!"

Yuan Yaochu: “…”

So? He is only worthy of marrying the fat black guy? ?

The two chatted and laughed all the way. When they were almost in front of the city gate, they saw a group of people turning out of the alley. The two sides almost collided with each other. Yuan Yaochu quickly reined in his horse. The man looked up and smiled: "It's Xinbao."

Xinbao also recognized him: "Hello, Uncle Butler."

"Well, Xinbao is fine too," Anshun smiled and raised his hand, and Yuan Yaochu said, "You go first."

Anshun thanked them and left, and the carriage followed them.

The two guys in front were pulling a flatbed cart with four half-person-high flower pots on it. No one knew what was planted in them, but they looked dead.

Yuan Yaochu was a chatterbox, so he asked him, "Uncle housekeeper, what is this?"

An Shun smiled and said, "My master bought a first-class jadeite at a high price, but it died somehow. My master said it was very annoying to see it, so he planned to transport it out of the city for disposal."

Xinbao blinked her big eyes, grabbed Yan Shenjue's belt and stood up, still shaky. She twisted her little body, found a place to lean against, and then looked at the green peony seriously.

Yan Shenjue, who was leaning on by her, said: "......?"

Green peony is a very ancient and famous variety. It is said that the most famous one was raised by a family named Ou, so it was called Ou Bi, and later it was called Green Butterfly.

Lu You mentioned in Tianpeng Peony Catalogue that "there is only one kind of blue flower, named Oubi. Its flowers are light blue and bloom the latest. It is the only one produced by the Ou family, so it is famous for its surname."

However, it has long been extinct, and this one is obviously the oldest kind of peony, which only exists in ancient books! ! Xinbao was a little excited, his eyes lit up: "Uncle housekeeper, can you sell this flower to me?"

Anshun was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Xinbao, the flower is dead, what do you want it for?"

Xinbao shook his head: "It's not dead, it can still be raised!"

Anshun thought it was just a child's talk, so he smiled and said, "Xinbao, it's not that uncle doesn't want to sell it, but this flower pot is custom-made, and uncle really doesn't dare to sell it."

Yuan Yaochu said, "The price is negotiable."

"My dear young man," Anshun said, "this is what happened. My master is a professional peony grower. He is particular about things used by people. These flower pots are all in sets. I really don't dare to sell them. I'm sorry."

Xinbao still asked: "Then can you sell this flower to Xinbao?"

"Sure," Anshun said, "You don't have to sell it, just give it to Xinbao."

Xinbao's eyes lit up and he stood up. Anshun was very patient with children, so he asked the driver to stop the car. Yan Shenjue held Xinbao and stood on the car. Xinbao asked, "Do you have a pair of scissors?"

Several people shook their heads. Yan Shenjue asked, "Do you want the whole one? Or just one branch?"

As he spoke, he let her go, held the edge of the flowerpot with one hand, gently grasped the flower branch with the other hand, and slowly shook it.

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The soil in the flowerpot began to vibrate rapidly and was loosened in a short while. Yan Shenjue slowly lifted the flower out, and most of the roots were not broken.

This move instantly shocked several people from Anshun. The guys who had been complaining stopped complaining and just watched.

Yan Shenjue plucked out all the flowers one by one, gently threw them back into the car, and then took the little girl back. Xinbao thanked him in the car: "Thank you, Uncle Butler. Xinbao will bring you something delicious next time."

Anshun smiled and said, "Thank you in advance, Xinbao."

Yan Shenjue directly took out a layer of the savings box, handed it to him, and said, "Thank you."

This dessert is as exquisite as jewelry, and it is obviously the work of Fengzhifang. Even this layer cannot be bought for twenty taels... Anshun was about to say no, but he turned around and went back.

Yuan Yaochu also smiled and said, "Thank you!" Then he took the reins and walked around them.

Xinbao squatted on the ground and studied the flower branch carefully. Yuan Yaochu said, "Xinbao, can this flower still be planted?"

Xinbao nodded, "Yes."

"But I think they're all dead." Yuan Yaochu glanced at them and said, "Xinbao, can you plant flowers?"

Xinbao said: "Yes, Xinbao is very powerful." She glanced at Yan Shenjue.

Yuan Yaochu chuckled: "No, my dear, what do you mean by looking at him? It means that you are very capable and can support him, right?"

Xinbao nodded happily: "That's right."

Yuan Yaochu laughed out loud.

When we got home, it was noon and only our fourth brother was at home. The twins and our second brother were at the new house.

As soon as Xinbao got home, she first pulled down the peony branches. Then she walked around the yard a few times, found a place, and took a small hoe to dig the soil.

Yan Shenjue came over and asked her, "Do you want the whole seed?"

Xinbao said, "You can plant them as a whole or plant them separately. The more you plant, the more money you will make."

Yan Shenjue: “…”

He said, "Can I help you dig?"

Xinbao dug very hard without even raising his head: "No need!"

(End of this chapter)