However, Meihua didn't think about it, and Osmanthus naturally didn't take the initiative to mention it, but pretended to be pitiful, only saying that she was really hungry.

After drinking a bowl of chicken soup, Meihua went out with an empty bowl, and Osmanthus breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that Ling Chenyi didn't say anything yesterday, since this is the case, then he can breathe a sigh of relief.

Thinking of Ling Chenyi's gentle eyes yesterday and the way he proposed to him in a serious tone, Osmanthus couldn't help but feel a fever in her face.

Fortunately, she had just drunk the chicken soup, which was already a little hot, so it didn't cause others to worry.

After drinking the chicken soup, the osmanthus was sugared and drank the black-brown Chinese medicine soup, and then he lay down again, and fell asleep in a daze after a while.

In the next three days, osmanthus basically spent in waking up and sleeping, waking up, drinking soup, and then taking medicine, or eating some gruel and drinking medicine.

On the fourth day, Osmanthus felt that her condition was much better, so she said that she would not drink porridge in bed.

God knows what she's thinking about eating meat now.

In the past few days, because of Gu Lao's words, no one in the family dared to let Osmanthus eat something with oil stars.

Three meals a day, clear porridge, clear porridge, or clear porridge, the best, that is, on the third day, according to the requirements of osmanthus, beat an egg in the porridge, and add a little salt.

In the past three days, I have made osmanthus feel more plain than a monk.

Gu Lao left early in the morning of the fourth day, and when he left, Osmanthus immediately jumped up from the bed, and asked Meihua to prepare hot water for himself without saying anything.

She wants to take a bath, she wants to take a good bath.

She has been sick for the past few days, and everyone is afraid that she will get cold again, so not to mention that the kang is hot, even the water she usually drinks is slightly hot.

In the past few days, osmanthus has been worse than dog days, and the sweat on her body is one layer on the left and one layer on the right, making her only feel that she is about to be rancid.

Plum blossoms can't screw osmanthus, and even Mo's looks like he has no tricks.

In the end, Chu Yannian added a brazier to the house, and burned the kang hot, making the room where the osmanthus was located almost the same temperature as in summer, which allowed the osmanthus to take a bath.

Warm house, warm bath water, osmanthus suddenly thought, if some petals are sprinkled in this water, it is simply the life of a fairy!

Petal?

Osmanthus suffocated, and the whole person suddenly became extremely sober.

Now it's already very cold outside, and I heard Chu Lishou say that as early as two days ago, this frost had already fallen.

Outside, not to mention the leaves of wild vegetables and trees, there is no green in sight all over the sky.

In this case, let alone any flowers.

Selling flowers in winter?

As soon as this thought appeared in Osmanthus's mind, Osmanthus subconsciously thought of a large amount of silver flying into his purse.

Flowers, even in the era before me, belong to high-end consumption, at least people who can buy a lot of money, unless they are ready to get married, they are all rich, or can support the rich people to buy.

Then in the Mingluo Dynasty, this kind of thing is naturally a more precious thing.

If you want to sell flowers, the customer's positioning must be high.

In addition, his greenhouse has now been put into use, and I heard Chu Yannian say that some of the seeds planted when he left have already shown their sprouts.

In this way, you can grow things in your own greenhouses, so if you control the temperature well, will it work to grow flowers?

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