Chapter 174 A Bad Mother Will Ruin Three Generations

Tang Zhaodi hurriedly chased after him for two steps, then turned around and walked in slowly.

Looking at little Liu crying non-stop on the bed, she was shaking all over, her head was buzzing, her eyes were red, she was afraid, hated, and nervous...

Finally, she slowly, slowly raised her hand.

Xiao Liu looked at her and shook her head desperately, her hair becoming disheveled, her eyes full of begging.

But Tang Zhaodi still pressed it firmly. She pressed it with both hands and murmured nervously: "It's your fault. It's all your fault. You are sorry for my father, you are sorry for me..."

She finally burst into tears. "Don't blame me, don't blame me. I didn't mean to do that. You were going to die anyway. It's not my fault..."

She cried loudly, but her hands remained motionless. Using all her strength, Xiao Liu struggled desperately with her hands and feet, her eyes wide open, and she died on the spot.

From a tree not far away, a figure jumped down silently.

The dim sky concealed his movements. He returned to the Yuan family as fast as he could fly. He landed in the yard, took off his veil, and was once again the shy little book boy who was as shy as a rabbit.

He recounted the situation at full speed, complaining: "This family is truly absurd! The son killed the mother! The daughter killed the mother! They are all heartless people!"

Big Brother Yuan drank his tea slowly, "Haven't you heard the saying? A bad father brings bad luck to the whole family, and a bad mother ruins three generations! The root of all these things lies with that old woman! She has brought disaster to Uncle Qingshan and spoiled Tang Sanshui to death. The whole family doesn't regard the eldest wife as human beings. Over time, they will not regard everyone as human beings, and then they will definitely not regard my parents as human beings..."

"That's true!" Taiping squatted at his feet: "Tang Qingshan doesn't like to talk, so he is useless. The children were all taught by Lin Mulan. Lin Mulan has a cheerful personality, so every child in the first house has a good personality. Xiao Xinbao is especially cute."

"No," Brother Yuan was speechless. "Uncle Qingshan doesn't like to talk, but he's not useless. In addition to words, he also teaches by example. Aunt Lin likes to talk and laugh, but she doesn't have any ulterior motives. Uncle Qingshan is a man with plans and plans. The helm of this family is in Uncle Qingshan's hands..."

Halfway through his speech, he suddenly came back to his senses: "No, why are you wasting your time talking to me? Why don't you hurry into the city and tell Xiao Jue?"

"Oh!" Xiao Taiping stood up and said, "Then can I ride the Tang family's donkey? I've never ridden a donkey before!"

Brother Yuan held his forehead with his hand: "Okay, go ahead..."

Little Taiping left happily.

But he stayed in the Jin Garden.

Xinbao's life goes on as usual.

But because she has initially mastered the skill of multitasking, she can now practice and watch the flowers at the same time.

Yan Shenjue temporarily cancelled his cultural classes, and after Xinbao finished her practice, she could seamlessly connect with Mr. Shen to start watching flowers. Yan Shenjue only made one request to Mr. Shen in private, that he let her walk by herself as much as possible.

Tuanzi had no idea that this was equivalent to staying late for practice, and he still felt that his life was quite fulfilling.

After two or three days, they finally finished a preliminary tour of the garden. Mr. Shen also discovered that many of the names of the flowers that Naituanzi knew were different from what he knew, but they were obviously not chosen on the spur of the moment.

So, Mr. Shen thought, could this be the name of a flower in heaven? ? He pretended that he hadn't noticed anything and followed Tuanzi around attentively.

After reading it once, Tuanzi also started to do it. For example, she found a place to plant the seeds of the Parashorea chinensis. After one night, small tender sprouts grew out... The so-called delicate and difficult to grow seeds were just a joke.

Many flowers and trees that were not growing well could be moved to another place, and she also started pruning those that needed pruning.

Pruning is not for a good-looking flower shape, but for better growth, because the root system cannot support so many branches.

But her own short hands were not able to do the trimming, and Yan Shen Jue was not a professional, so Mr. Shen called a gardener, who usually followed from a distance behind. Whenever work was needed, whether it was pruning or planting, he would ask the gardener to do it.

Needless to say, the cut branches were directly inserted into the soil.

But what can I say, the cheating treasure is really a sweet burden. The heart treasure will survive if you plant it, even a small branch can be planted, and it grows very fast. Basically, if you plant it today, you will definitely see buds tomorrow. It's not just one to ten, it can turn into a hundred in a matter of minutes.

It’s not that Mr. Shen can’t afford to raise them, but there’s no need. What’s the point of having hundreds of one kind of flower?

So Master Shen discussed with Xinbao: "Xinbao, uncle is going to buy some flower pots. From now on, if you want to plant any flowers I have, just plant them directly in the pots. Then, when they grow, sell them. All the money from the sales will be given to Xinbao."

Xinbao shook his head subconsciously: "Xinbao doesn't want money, we have a gentleman's agreement!"

"No," Master Shen said with a smile, "Xinbao made a mistake. We don't have a gentleman's agreement. Uncle accepted Xinbao's brother because he was suitable. This matter of accepting an apprentice cannot be exchanged for anything... Xinbao helps me grow flowers. Originally, I paid Xinbao to do it, but now we are relatives, so Xinbao helps me. What I can't feed, Xinbao helps me feed, what I can't grow, Xinbao helps me grow... I got the advantage, that's enough. And then, just like these,"

He pointed to the ground and said, "These are the flowers I don't want anymore. They were trimmed by Xinbao. If they were grown by someone else, they wouldn't survive and would be gone. Xinbao can keep them alive because of his ability, so of course he can sell them, and the money from the sales will of course belong to him."

When Mr. Shen talked to Xinbao, he was always kind and serious, just like he was talking to an adult. He explained things clearly and slowly.

But Xinbao was still a little stunned, holding his little head with both hands and shaking it.

Then she said, "No! This is uncle's garden, these flowers belong to uncle, Xinbao is here to help! Xinbao can't...can't..."

She clearly remembered that there were many idioms that could be used, but she couldn't remember any of them.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Master Shen smiled and said, "Xinbao has helped uncle a lot. Xinbao helps uncle plant flowers and gives him lessons. Uncle is not sorry. This is what Xinbao deserves. If you don't want to ask Xinbao, is it true?"

Xinbao turned around and looked at Yan Shenjue.

Yan Shenjue said, "Uncle is right, but I can't take all the treasures. You can share them with me."

Xinbao still felt that something was wrong.

In fact, if this was the greenhouse at home, she would understand, but now she always remembered in her mind that this was Mr. Shen’s garden, so she couldn’t get it.

Master Shen smiled and said, "Xinbao wants Fourth Brother to do business, right? Besides, Xinbao has to make money to support his wife, right?"

Xinbao understood immediately: "Yes! Xinbao still has to make money to support his wife!!"

Master Shen suppressed his laughter and continued, "These flowers are very expensive. Xinbao can make a lot of money, so he can buy whatever he wants!!"

Xinbao turned around and looked at Yan Shenjue with bright eyes: "That's right! Xinbao supports his wife with his own ability! He can give his wife whatever she wants!!"

She was so excited that she ran over and looked at him with her belly sticking out: "Wife, what do you want?"

Yan Shenjue's lips curved slightly: "I want Xinbao to be obedient."

He quickly asked back, "What does Xinbao want?"

Xinbao thought for a moment and said, "Xinbao wants a daidai like my wife."

Yan Shenjue didn't understand: "What?"

Xinbao pointed to his head and said, "Xinbao wants to have a belt like my wife."

It turns out that it was talking about the Xiaoyao scarf.

But her hair was so tiny... Yan Xiaolang, who had just mastered the skill of braiding hair, was a little worried.

(End of this chapter)