Didn't you say that there was no gardener in Jiangfu, who is this person?

Wen Sheng and Wang Shisan glanced at each other, and the two approached each other hand in hand.

The old man was about sixty years old, wearing a gray cloth shirt, gray hair, a dark complexion, and a pair of hands with thick metacarpal joints, which were not only stained with mud, but also had many cracked cuts.

He fiddled with a green plant in his hand intently.

The flowers of this plant are not like flowers, the grass is not like grass, the stem is very long, the leaves are as thin as needles, and the top of the stem is a bowl-shaped solid ball, which looks like a big-headed monster at the first glance.

The old man took the scissors, cut the curled roots from the middle, and carried the stems to prune carefully, took a flower pot, carefully put half of the plant in his hand, and filled the pot with soil.

So busy for more than a quarter of an hour, thinking that the ball on the stem was too heavy, the old man didn't dare to let go easily, one hand filled the soil and watered, and the rest of the fixed work was a little inconvenient, he seemed to suddenly notice that there were two more big living people next to him, raised his eyes to look at Wang Thirteen, and said, "Come, young man, help me out." ”

The old man spoke with an accent of nowhere, and if it weren't for the obvious meaning of his action, it would have sounded really laborious.

"Huh? Good. ”

Since entering this warm house with a strong sense of spring, Wen Sheng looked east and west, full of interest, and Wang Shisan also felt that he was in a good mood.

The little guy just took a look at it, and he refused to even come in, so that an old man of such an age in front of him was busy here alone, and he didn't even have a help, Wang Shisan's heart was uneven. rolled up his sleeves, squatted down and took a horse step, and reached out to help.

"Be careful. Young man, you have a big hand, and it can't stand your pinch. The old man reminded.

Wang 13 carefully held the stem and said, "Old gentleman, are you the gardener in this greenhouse?" ”

Although the old man's accent was heavy, he had no problem listening to people, and shook his head. While skillfully inserting wooden strips and tying ropes, he said, "I am a guest in the house." ”

Guest? That's the doorman.

Heck, it's really a matter of watching people put on their plates. Bibi was surnamed Hu just now, and they were all about the same age, just because they couldn't pretend, their treatment in Jiangfu was heaven and earth.

Wang Shisan's heart was even more resentful. "We are also guests. I just moved in yesterday, and I don't think you look like a martial artist, that is, you have talent to learn, how can you make it look like a subordinate? ”

The old man smiled: "The old man's talent is also very ordinary, but he can read all the words and can write a few strokes indiscriminately, and they dare not compare, it is not easy to send people under the fence." Do what you can to save yourself from being disliked. ”

Wang 13 had nothing to say. Hold back a sentence: "There is no master here, there is a place to stay here." ”

The old man smiled when he heard this, patted the dirt on his hands, stood up and said, "Okay, thank you two, I invite you to have a drink." ”

Wen Sheng stayed beside him and didn't speak, and hurriedly said at this moment: "Don't dare to disturb the elders." ”

She looked at the old man's demeanor, he really didn't look like a servant, if he was a doorman in the house, Mr. Bibi Hu, the old man was faintly indifferent, and she felt unspeakably weird.

Wang 13 pointed to another plant on the ground: "There is another one here, planted together?" ”

The old man smiled and waved his hand: "Throw it here, don't worry about it, and come back to clean it up later." ”

He made a gesture of "please" and led the two to the stone table: "Sit for a while, I see that the little girl looks bad, don't be tired." ”

Wen Sheng's heart moved, and he called himself "little girl".

Wen Sheng's age is not too old in the eyes of ordinary people, and this time pretending to be Lu Buxun's daughter-in-law is normal in the eyes of everyone, if it is said that he is not married, it is strange.

Did this old man scream as unintentionally as he called Wang 13 "young man", or did he see something and his eyes were so sharp?

She looked back at the half of the plant on the ground, the roots had been cut to pieces, and the situation was very different from the other half of the plant, which had been carefully transplanted into pots.

She asked curiously, "Why don't you leave it alone, won't it die if you leave it here for a long time?" ”

The old man smiled: "This flower is also the first time I planted, I have been waiting for almost two months, and the buds have not set seeds, so I want to give it a try, these flowers and plants are spiritual, the more desperate it is, the more it can stimulate its potential." In fact, the same is true of people. ”

Wen Sheng felt that his words sounded meaningful.

The three of them sat down around the stone table, and the old man didn't care about the dirty hands, picked up the wine jug in the middle of the table, touched the bottom of the pot, and said with satisfaction: "In Master Jiang's house, my favorite is this conservatory, which is comfortable and quiet. On a cold day, sit here, watch the snow outside, drink some warm wine, there are no idle people to disturb, life in the world, what more can a husband ask for? ”

It turns out that not only the four walls of the conservatory are hot at the moment, but even the stone table and stone bench are warm, and the temperature in the center of the table is particularly high.

Wang Shisan opened his mouth and said in his heart: "Wow, compared with the surname Hu, it turns out that the real master is here." ”

Wen Sheng also felt that the old man was very angry, and when he saw him carrying a pot to pour wine, he did not refuse, he held the cup in both hands and accepted it respectfully, and said with a smile: "Old man, the two of us took the liberty of breaking in, just hoping that we would not disturb you." ”

The old man blinked: "Aren't you guests of Lord Jiang, the door of Jiang Xianyan's house is difficult to enter, so naturally you are not an idle person." ”

Wang Shisan smiled, what's wrong with the master, as long as he is not as eye-catching as Mr. Hu, he can talk to see what kind of person Jiang Xianyan is, what the hell is it to get himself and Wen Sheng into the mansion but avoid it.

He scratched his head: "Is it difficult for Master Jiang's door to enter, I don't feel it." Then he told him how Yin Wufeng was seriously injured by a mysterious person yesterday evening, Jiang Xianyan was present, took a fancy to his daughter-in-law's painting, and asked them to come as a guest and talked about the before and after the story.

"Old man, you are very familiar with Master Jiang, right? The doctor ordered Yanbai's life-sustaining elixir, saying that it was hard to find, so he gave it to us casually. What do you mean by that? ”

The old man's fingers gently rubbed the wine glass, and said indifferently: "Life-sustaining elixir, that thing is not a big deal, don't listen to their nonsense, since it is given to you, you can just keep it." ”

He raised his glass and touched the two gently: "It's rare to sit here, come, accompany the old man for a drink." ”

After speaking, he craned his neck and drank all the wine in the cup.

The old man was so happy, Wen Sheng also raised his wrist lightly and drank a full glass of wine.

As soon as the wine was in his stomach, it seemed to turn into a stream of heat, a flame, which baked Wen Sheng's whole person warm from the inside out, so uncomfortable. (To be continued......)