Chapter 158 The First Flower in the World

Yan Shenjue said calmly: "Your medicine is going to get mushy."

Second brother: “…”

You are cruel! He turned around quickly and went to stir the medicine.

Yan Shenjue used his fingers to slowly tidy up Tuanzi's short hair, erasing the smell of outsiders, no, outsiders, and asked, "What kind of flower is this?"

Xinbao said, "It's Qionghua."

Yan Shenjue said: "'The first flower in the world'?"

Xinbao nodded and cutely repeated, "The first flower."

Yan Shenjue asked, "Should Xinbao be transplanted or divided into separate pots?"

Xinbao only thought of this problem at this time, and thought for a while: "Wife, let's cut it together! You dig the hole."

Yan Shenjue: “…”

She just remembered that he would dig a hole, right?

Yan Shenjue said helplessly: "How about eating first?"

"Not good," Naituanzi shook his head, "Huahua is hungry too! Huahua is even hungrier than Xinbao."

All right, Yan Shenjue could only nod, and then the second brother found a pair of scissors. Xinbao's short hands couldn't cut at all, so Yan Shenjue said virtuously: "I'll do it."

It is very easy to survive by cuttings of Polygonum multiflorum. Water it thoroughly after planting, but there should be no stagnant water. It is relatively shade-tolerant and cold-tolerant, but it still needs to be moved into a greenhouse when the weather gets cold.

A variant of the magnolia is the Jubaxian plant, so Xinbao planted the flowers in the same way as the Jubaxian plant. He directly instructed his wife to move the flowers out of the big pot, and then dig holes in the pot and plant some of them in small pieces. For those that could not be planted, they were placed on the ground and planted in a shaded place.

The delicate young boy soiled his clothes while planting flowers along the way, but he remained calm and said, "Xinbao, it is said that the magnolia can only grow in the Hou Tu Temple in Yangzhou. Will it wither if it is moved elsewhere?"

Xinbao touched his face and said, "No!"

The boy who was touched with dirt on his face: "..."

He said helplessly: "Let's eat first after we're done."

Xinbao said "oh" and then washed his hands and face and sat down to eat. Yan Shenjue said, "Xinbao, I'll go back and change my clothes. I'll take Xinbao to practice martial arts when I come back."

Xinbao nodded while eating.

As long as Xinbao doesn't eat noodles, he generally doesn't need to be fed. The second brother took a glance at him and planted a field of flowers just like planting vegetables, then turned around and tapped Tuanzi's little head.

Xinbao bit the spoon and looked up: "Hmm?"

"It's okay," the second brother said with a smile, "Just order whatever you want."

So, this is the end of the planting? ? So casual? After several days of hard work, the Tang family finally finished harvesting the cotton.

But because there was no place to put them at home, they could only collect them and sell them. These unprocessed cotton balls could not be sold at a high price, but there was no other way. They wanted to keep some new cotton to make clothes at home, but they had no place and no time to put them away.

The harvest is over, and we will have to harvest the soybeans in a few days.

Big Brother Tang picked some in advance and sent some to the Yuan family. They cooked the edamame in salt water. The chef of the Yuan family also developed various ways to eat the edamame, such as garlic-flavored edamame and minced meat edamame. Big Brother Yuan and his friends became addicted to it, and the two families ate an entire acre of land before the edamame was cooked.

Three days later, Butler Anshun came over.

At this moment, the dry branches inserted into the soil have already turned green and look like green branches and leaves.

Butler Anshun was surprised for a moment, and when he returned home to report, Mr. Shen came over.

Compared to Anshun who only knew a little, Mr. Shen was an expert. When he saw it, he was completely shocked.

Even with Yi Pin Bi in front of him, he was still shocked.

The gentle little old man squatted in front of the flowerpot, his head almost resting on the branch. He repeated "impossible" fifty or sixty times. The second brother wanted to go forward to help him up, but he couldn't. No matter what he said, no one paid any attention to him.

Finally, he was tired of standing and sat down quietly.

Then Second Master Shen finally stood up by himself, and the second brother stood up and said, "Second Master Shen."

Mr. Shen said, "Young Master." He walked into the room without anyone letting him in and sat down in front of him. "Young Master is a handsome man with a noble bearing. He reads books every day, which shows that he is a studious person..."

He smiled and praised him for a quarter of an hour, then continued, "Young Master and I hit it off right away. I want to become friends with you regardless of age difference, sit across from you and drink tea during the day, and sleep with your feet touching at night. What do you think?"

The second brother said helplessly: "Master Shen, you don't have to do this. I didn't plant this."

"Oh?" Master Shen said politely, "I see that you are such a handsome young man, so I believe your parents and your brothers and sisters are also outstanding people. Even if it is presumptuous today, I still want to get closer to you..."

So when the Tang family came back, they found that Mr. Shen was still there.

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Mr. Shen really looks very gentle and kind, but when it really comes to this moment, it is discovered that his behavior is quite lazy and frivolous like that of a gangster.

Anyway, he just didn't want to leave, and asked Anshun to bring him bedding, saying that if there were not enough beds at home, he could live in the carriage.

As the saying goes, one should not hit a smiling person. Besides, after all, I have relied on his care, so I can't ask him to live in the carriage.

Tang Qingshan could only ask his son to vacate the east wing for Anshun and his servant to sleep there. Xinbao was already sleeping with them anyway, so they could just share the space.

Xinbao came back later than everyone else. When she was sent back after dinner at Yuan's house, she was already a little listless. She looked around with soft eyes. When she saw Master Shen, she greeted him politely, "Hello, uncle."

"Hey, little kid," Mr. Shen said with a smile, "Do you still recognize me?"

"I recognize him," Xinbao said, "The son of the birthday lady."

"Haha," Master Shen picked him up with a smile, "Xinbao is really smart."

Xinbao asked: "Uncle, why did you owe Xinbao's family?"

"Oh," said Mr. Shen, "Because uncle wants to see how this flower is grown." The old man took the opportunity to inquire, "Xinbao, do you know who grew this flower?"

Xinbao compared himself and said, "It's me!"

Master Shen laughed: "It's Xinbao, Xinbao is really amazing!"

The second brother exchanged glances with his father unilaterally.

Look, I told you it is a treasure, but you don’t believe it. Who can you blame?

After a while, Xinbao started rubbing his eyes because he was so sleepy.

Madam Lin stepped forward to take it. Master Shen was very considerate. Seeing that Madam Lin was coaxing Xinbao to sleep, the master and servant went back to their own rooms.

In the morning, all the Tang family members, except Xinbao, got up very early. Mr. Shen also got up very early. When he woke up, he found that the Qionghua had grown a little bit more.

Moreover, the soil in the flowerpot is obviously his original soil, but there seems to be no difference in growth compared to the one planted in the Tai Sui soil below.

Master Shen was full of praise, and walked around the flower. When he saw his second brother coming out, he followed him and kept asking, "Don't you need to water it? Don't you need to spray it with water? Do you want to move it over to get some sun?"

The second brother said, "It's really not my fault. Wait until Xinbao wakes up and ask her."

(End of this chapter)