Chapter Twenty-Nine: Sending Flowers
The fact that Murong Yuan gave up his life for 50 years in exchange for promotion is a secret. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The one who did this was the great monk in the mouth of Qiao Baobao.
Except for Murong Yuan, Qiao Baobao and the great monk, no one should know about this matter, but today it was broken by the black blind man, and Murong Yuan's mood can be imagined. But this matter is definitely a dead knot in the hearts of Murong Yuan and Qiao Baobao.
How many 50 years can a person have? Even if the crown has a long life, it can't be tossed like this......
Murong Nuo made Baby Qiao laugh, but Murong Yuan's heart gradually sank.
Sitting in his chair, one bad thing is that there is no body.
He wasn't afraid before, but now he's afraid.
He was not afraid that he would die miserably, but that he would affect his wife and children if he died.
However, the blind man said that he had not been short in recent years. Well, something should be planned.
Murong Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and Murong Nuo, who was standing on the side, shivered.
His hard days are coming.
Mom, help!
The family of three was still in their own thoughts, when they saw a little boy walking over with a huge pot of roses not far away.
The boy's limbs were slender and slender, and from a distance he looked like a pot of flowers moving on all fours.
Baby Qiao was on the flying car, just looking at the flowers, and now when he saw it, he snorted and laughed.
Luo Zhiyuan didn't know how funny he looked, and when he heard the woman's laughter, he didn't care, and contacted Qiao on his own.
"Senior, the flowers are here."
Jo walked briskly and came over to see the flowers.
Red, orange, yellow, green, black, blue, purple, on the seven branches, the roses of the seven colors bloom brightly.
Joe inspected the branches one by one and found that they were all naturally grown and grafted, and nodded.
"This one is harder to decipher than red and black, and your mommy is already better than blue in this regard."
Luo Zhiyuan didn't smile and said nothing, and Qiao was not reluctant, so he walked inside with the flowers.
"When the guests are gone, your family will come over for dinner."
Luo Zhiyuan nodded and said yes, turned around and left.
When the black blind man left the gazebo, he turned on the soundproofing system of the gazebo, and Luo Zhiyuan's laughter could be heard by Luo Zhiyuan, and the conversation between Qiao and Luo Zhiyuan could be heard clearly by the people in the pavilion.
Qiao Baobao became interested in that pot of roses, while Murong Yuan and Murong Nuo, father and son, were interested in that boy - holding a huge pot of roses for half an hour, walking for three miles, and talking without panting was not an ordinary child. Murong Nuo is confident that he can do it, but the training he has received since he was a child is not comparable to ordinary people, it is more scientific, more reasonable and more cruel and hard. That kid was about the same age as him, and Murong Nuo felt that he had found an opponent.
Murong Yuan was more strict than caring for this son who shared his wife.
Seeing Luo Zhiyuan for the first time, Murong Yuan felt that this kid was Murong Nuo's opponent. Murong Yuan felt that his son had been a leader since he was a child and had never been hit, and this time, he could finally have a frustration education. Murong Yuan's eyes narrowed again.
Murong Nuo on the side shuddered, not knowing what bad idea this old man was coming up with, but he hoped it had nothing to do with him.
The black blind man and Qiao were both in their own house, and the three trigrams of the day were also asked, and the master closed the door to send off the guests, but the three members of the Murong family sat in the pavilion and did not leave.
The black blind man looked at the three shameless people through the window, and secretly took a sip, but he still had to go out to pick up customers.
Damn, who let the empire add to retire, there are only ten marshals, and this one is still the marshal who is in charge of his own green starfish and administrative star......
"How many days does Marshal Murong have on vacation? Ready to get around the green starfish? β
Murong Nuo complained, "Don't you come out after you do the math?" β
The black blind man smiled, "Me! When I was young, I didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick, and I had to calculate everything, but I became blind, and I also affected others, so that now I can't marry a daughter-in-law. Now, I have three trigrams a day, and today's calculation is over, and I can't count it. β
Murong Nuo was stunned. Feelings: Your old man's three trigrams a day have not been used up, so you can use it to count this trivial matter?
Murong Yuan knew the urine nature of this girl, and he really liked to do it when he was fine. In order not to let the masses who know the truth in the future curse him, Murong Yuan shrugged his shoulders and explained honestly, "A total of three days of vacation, Madame likes flowers and plants, and plans to travel to Rainbow Valley for three days." β
The black blind man waved his hand, "Don't! affect my business. I'll discuss it with Joe, if you like that pot, you take it away. Don't be stalking. β
Murong Yuan raised his eyebrows, "If you like that pot, take it away?" What if I like to have that pot delivered today? β
The black blind man frowned, "The pot was sent today?" The three apprentices are here today to send flowers? β
Murong Yuan knew that this black blind man's acceptance of apprentices was all dependent on chance, and he might not be able to accept it for the rest of his life. The three apprentices can only be the three apprentices of the green fingers.
"It's a little boy who sent the flowers, and he said he sent them for his mother."
The black blind man laughed, "Your daughter-in-law's idea of beating flowers, you kid is only afraid of beating people's idea!" Let me tell you, I can still discuss the matter with Joe, don't be delusional, you kid. β
Murong Yuan raised his eyebrows, "It's his honor to be favored by me." β
The black blind man smiled, "His father is gone, he is the pillar of the family, and without him, you want to starve your family to death!" β
Murong Yuan raised his eyebrows, "Greenfinger Qiao's third apprentice wants a child to raise, which is really the biggest joke in recent years." β
The black blind man didn't care, "The waste material physique of the fifth lady of the Song family is known to the whole empire!" β
Baby Qiao exclaimed, "Song Wu? Where is it? β
Everyone looked at Qiao Baobao, Qiao Baobao smiled embarrassedly, "Song Wu and I are alumni of the same class, and Song Wu still owes me a life back then!" I just asked her for potted flowers as interest. β
When the black blind man heard that it was a friend and not an enemy, he ignored it.
Although Qiao Baobao is naΓ―ve, he is also a little naΓ―ve, but he has good talent, and his medical skills are not inferior to the Tang family, and the people he saved are gone, and Song Xinya's interest should be paid. Didn't even the marshal be saved by someone, so he promised to do so?
"Are you still going to the flower garden?"
Baby Qiao jumped down from Murong Yuan, "Go, go!" How not to go. β
Song Wu is important, and flowers are also important.
It's Greenfinger Joe's flower garden, not everyone can go in!
Grab your husband, take your son, and let's go to Greenfinger Joe's flower garden - buy, buy, buy!
Watching Murong Yuan's family enter the flower garden, the black blind man turned on his light brain, found a photo of Qiao Baobao on the Internet, and sent it to Song Xinya - this person, do you know it?
Joe's apprentice is his apprentice, his own family, and he always has to protect him.