Without waiting for Yu Yu to dig deeper, Luo Qing had already changed the topic.

"Yuzu, if you look at this seedling, can you tell what it is?"

Xiang Yuyu shook his head, his thoughts were pulled back, and he couldn't care about the questions in his heart.

Following his words, he asked, "Uncle Luo, is this a green plant?"

"It's a foliage plant, but it's actually a flower. ”

"What kind of flowers?" asked Xiang Yuzu naturally.

She thought it was a leaf-watching plant.

"White crane taro. ”

Xiang Yuyu scratched his head, "Uncle Luo, don't laugh at me for being lonely, I have never heard of this kind of flower." ”

Luo Qing waved his hand, "What are you doing laughing, there are thousands of varieties of flowers, it's normal to not know," he added, "White crane taro is its scientific name, in fact, it is white palm." ”

"I've heard of it. Xiang Yuzu grinned, like a child, "But I haven't seen it." ”

She really rarely cares about flowers, and she doesn't understand this aspect, she only knows how to look, in fact, even if she has seen it, she doesn't know what it is, and if she doesn't know what it is, she will naturally forget it.

"When it blooms, I'll give you a pot. Luo Qing said generously.

"I don't want to. Xiang Yuzu didn't even think about it, so he refused.

"Why not?" Luo Qing wondered, "If others want me to give it to me, don't you want it to give it to you?" Although it is not such a precious breed, it is not easy to raise it well.

So he looked as if she were an illiterate fool, and kept the treasure and didn't take it, and regarded it as dung.

"I once raised all the cacti with rotten roots, you ......" Xiang Yuyu was a little embarrassed, "Uncle Luo, you should keep it for yourself, such a squeamish and difficult flower, I'm afraid that it will wither." ”

He was afraid that Luo Qing would misunderstand and think that she didn't know what to do, so he simply told the truth.

In fact, Xiang Yuyu is also strange, and I don't know if she is used to thick branches and leaves, cats and dogs can't be raised, and flowers and plants can't be raised.

When I was in middle school, I saw that my classmates all raised plants, and she also wanted to raise them, because she was self-aware, so she picked the best cacti and spider plants, and I heard that people who don't know how to raise flowers can also raise these two kinds of food, because it is too easy.

Cacti don't even need to be watered, it's best for lazy people and Madaha.

It's a pity that in the end, she actually raised all the cacti.

The spider plant still has a breath, but other people's spider plants are fat, and if you look at her, it is not only shriveled but also yellow.

Just like her, where do you dare to ask for Luo Qing's precious flowers.

Seeing that he is so fond of flowers, it will be difficult to explain to him if he dies at that time, so forget it and don't cause yourself this trouble.

Hearing Xiang Yuyu say this, Luo Qing didn't insist on giving it to her, but said, "Then give it to your mother, she should be able to raise it well." ”

"My mother?" Xiang Yuzu's thoughts that had been diverted before began to flood again.

She really thinks that this Uncle Luo seems a little strange, how can anything be related to Xiang Qiu?

Listening to what he meant, it seemed that he originally wanted to give flowers to Xiang Qiu, and said that he would give them to her, but I don't know if he planned to make a transition from her, or because she was Xiang Qiu's daughter.

"My mother is better at raising flowers than me, but the potted plants she raises are very ordinary, and I haven't raised them like this. Xiang Yuyu still didn't accept it.

Her mother is so busy now that she doesn't know if she has the energy and time to fiddle with the tweeds.

"There is nothing that you are proficient in from the beginning, you will never come to the meeting, as long as you want to do it, you are willing to do it, and you will always do it well. Luo Qing said with confidence, "And a person with perseverance and care like your mother, as long as she is attentive, I believe she can raise her well." ”

"Then how to maintain this flower, what do you usually pay attention to?" People praised Xiang Qiu like this, and Xiang Yuyu was really not good to refuse directly, so she decided to inquire first to see if it was difficult.

It is said that good flowers are difficult to raise, if it is too difficult, forget it, if it is not too difficult, you can still consider it in the case of hospitality.

"This flower, it's indeed a bit squeamish to say," Luo Qing looked down at the seedling with a look that was a good interpretation of his hard work, "You can't be exposed to strong light, but it's not enough light, it will affect flowering." Shade-tolerant, like high temperature and high humidity, but the temperature requirements are also particularly high, generally more than 20 degrees is suitable, if the temperature is low and the growth is hindered, the leaves will freeze, so in winter, you should pay attention to the temperature. ”

"We are also particular about soil and fertilizer......

After listening to what he said, Xiang Yuyu couldn't help but sigh, "Uncle Luo, why is it so complicated, it turns out that it is not easy to raise potted flowers." ”

"Oh, what do you think? Luo Qing said with a smile, "Raising flowers seems simple, in fact, it is not easy to raise it well, it is similar to raising a child, you have to pay hard work, but when it blooms, you will have a sense of accomplishment, and the effort will be worth it." ”

"Uncle Luo, do you have a child?" As soon as the words came out, Xiang Yuyu felt that he had said something wrong, but if he said it, he couldn't take it back, "I'm sorry, Uncle Luo, I'm just going to be smooth......"

Whoever asked him to say that raising flowers is like raising children, she followed the conversation and asked.

Xiang Yuyu heard her mother talk about Uncle Luo, it seems that he is alone, not to mention children, maybe his wife has never been married.

In this case, it is really inappropriate for her to ask such a question.

Luo Qing was a little silent, bowing his head and fiddling with the soil in the pot, but he didn't seem to be angry, he just didn't speak.

Such an atmosphere made Xiang Yuyu feel a little embarrassed, and it was just at this time that a servant came to tell her that Mu Feng was back, which gave her a reason to leave.

"Grandpa, are you back?" Before the person entered the house, he shouted to Yuyu.

"Where are you going, why don't you stay in the house on a cold day. Seeing her come in, Mu Feng pointed to the hot soup on the table, "Tell someone to drink a bowl of warm and warm after it has just been boiled." ”

"I'm not cold, grandpa. Xiang Yuyu said to his mouth, but he sat down obediently and drank the soup slowly.

Mu Feng reprimanded, "It's not cold yet, my nose is red." Although his tone was a little stern, he really cared about Xiang Yuyu, and immediately asked again, "Why do you always come quietly, and I don't know if I don't come back, when will you wait." ”

Xiang Yuyu replied obediently, "I just want to come to see you, but I'm afraid that you will be busy, but it will delay your business, so I came without saying anything, you should be busy with you, I just stay by myself." ”

"You kid. Mu Feng looked very happy, and a little distressed, "When you come, you will be in the room, don't go outside, it is easy to blow the wind in winter, and it will be troublesome if you catch a cold." ”

"Grandpa, I'm really not cold, I was in Uncle Luo's flower room just now, and it's quite warm inside. ”

Mu Feng raised his eyebrows, "Oh, do you have a good relationship with A-Qing?"

Xiang Yuyu thought about it in his heart, Ah Qing, it should be Uncle Luo.

For Uncle Luo's age, such a title sounded a bit funny, but when it came out of Mu Feng's mouth, it didn't feel funny, but it was kind of kind.

can make him call a person like this, it can be seen that Mu Feng treats Uncle Luo not only as an employment relationship.

"I don't know if it's a good relationship, it's just an occasional conversation. Xiang Yuzu said truthfully.

Mu Feng smiled, "If he is willing to chat with you, the relationship is good." ”

"Really?" asked Yuzu in surprise.

Luo Qing doesn't like to talk to others, but he is not willing to talk to anyone, even if it is a good relationship.

"Yes, he has a very arrogant personality, and there are very few people he looks down on, and even fewer are willing to talk to him. Mu Feng explained.

This time Xiang Yuzu is really a little flattered.

It turned out that she didn't know that Uncle Luo actually gave her such a big face?

However, Mu Feng is not very similar to the attitude of evaluating the servant, even if Luo Qing is a housekeeper, so what, if it is just an employment relationship, no employer will comment on a housekeeper in the family like this.

Arrogant, what employer would keep a housekeeper with an arrogant personality.

I like the kind of person who talks about people when he sees people, talks nonsense when he sees ghosts, and is a housekeeper.

So Mu Feng's words and deeds are a bit like evaluating friends.

"Grandpa, is your relationship with Uncle Luo also good?" asked Xiang Yuyu directly.

Mu Feng was also very cheerful, and admitted without any ambiguity, "Yes, he is not only my housekeeper, but also my friend." ”

Sure enough, it was. It was confirmed, and there were more questions to Yuyu.

"Uncle Luo came to be your butler because he was your friend, or is it better to be a housekeeper and then become a friend?"

"You're so curious. ”

"It's okay anyway, grandpa, tell me about it. Xiang Yuyu seemed to treat Mu Feng as if he had become his grandfather, and insisted on pestering him.

Mu Feng didn't say yes, nor did he refuse.

There was a long silence before he spoke.

"He was my steward first and then my friend, but not because he was a good steward, but because he was a good man and worthy of my admiration. ”

Looks like there's a touching story in there, right?

Xiang Yuyu moved the soup bowl to this side, looking at it with blank eyes, waiting to hear the next words.

Just like the popular saying on the Internet, the small bench has been moved, waiting to eat melons.

......

"The soup is cold, don't drink it. ”

Seeing Xiang Yuyu mechanically scooping the soup into his mouth, Mu Feng stopped.

Lay down the spoon to Yuzu and rub her eyes.

"Grandpa, are you telling the truth, you can't be making up stories with me, are you?"

Mu Feng snorted, "Of course it's true that you make up stories to coax children." ”

Xiang Yuyu whispered, "It turns out that Uncle Luo's leg fell like this, he is really great." She sighed again, "He's so pitiful." ”

"yes, if his daughter is still around, she should be about your age. Mu Feng also sighed heavily, "It's all fate, no one can control fate." ”

"Grandpa, I asked him if he had any children today......" Xiang Yuyu bowed his head weakly.

"You girl, what are you doing asking him about this?"

Xiang Yuyu weakly defended, "I didn't want to ask, but when I was chatting, I came out of my mouth." She added, "I apologize, but I just don't know if Uncle Luo has taken it to heart." ”

She blamed herself.

But Xiang Yuyu didn't know about this before, and he didn't know anything about Luo Qing, otherwise he wouldn't have asked about this anyway.