After Tang Brick returned to the mansion, Han Zhixue called him over directly and asked about the old man.

Han Zhixue also knew a little about the identity of that old man, and knew that the other party was a veteran general who had been retired for many years.

Although the tiger is old, the residual power still exists, and the influence of the old man in the army has not declined much, but because the status of those subordinates has improved, it has also increased to a certain extent.

It's always good to have a good relationship with someone like that.

Knowing that the old woman had passed away, Han Zhixue was also gloomy. She is not the kind of person who has no brains to sympathize with others, but her husband Su Chengming has been lying on the hospital bed for many years, and the situation is almost the same as that of the old woman.

The old man's heartache, Han Zhixue can be regarded as empathetic and sympathetic.

"It's a pity......" Han Zhixue sighed.

Tang Brick didn't think there was any pity, with the situation of the old woman, she should have died a long time ago. It's just that the old man's evil spirit back then was too strong, and he forcibly continued her life for several years, which was already very good. It's just that with the passage of time, the evil qi on the old man's body has also been consumed, and he can no longer suppress her life.

When the two are alive, they can accompany each other for a few more years, even if they can't talk or look at each other, they can be regarded as taking advantage of God.

Of course, this statement is purely rational.

What human beings have always lacked most is reason, so Tang Brick didn't say this kind of cold-blooded words.

"Since you know how to heal, can you help Cheng Ming take a look?" Han Zhixue asked.

"It's okay to see, but it's not sure if it can be cured. I told you the reason just now. Tang Brick replied.

What yang longevity, what longevity, it sounds weird. But Tang Brick himself is a weirdo, Han Zhixue doesn't think it's anything unusual, but feels that her hope has increased greatly.

It's just that Tang Brick helped the old woman condense her instinct during the day, and it took all her aura to recover, at least for a whole day. You'll have to wait a little longer to see a doctor.

Strictly speaking, Su Chengming's situation should be different from that of the old woman.

After all, the latter has an old man who suppresses fate with a strong evil spirit, while the former is just an ordinary person. Even if he is a successful businessman, neither Han Zhixue nor Su Xuening is qualified to suppress his life.

Therefore, Su Chengming has not died until now, obviously because his life is not over.

But again, what you can see may not be curable.

Some people's souls may have left their bodies due to the silence of their bodies for a long time, and Tang Brick was not sure that he was 100% sure that he would summon the soul back. Otherwise, the old woman would not have only awakened her instincts.

Although Tang Brick's answer was not very certain, Han Zhixue was still a little happy.

After waiting for so many years, I finally waited for an opportunity. No matter how hopeful, at least there is hope!

This made her even more glad that she didn't really force Tang Brick away at the beginning, otherwise, the Su family might have collapsed long ago, and Su Chengming would have completely lost all opportunities.

Under the grateful care of his wife, Tang Brick's monthly salary was increased by another five hundred. It's not much, but it makes the eyes of this money addict narrow.

Han Zhixue originally planned to send Tang Brick to the outer courtyard to express her value for him, but as soon as the two went out, they saw Su Xuening lying in the flower bed and didn't know what to do.

Tang Brick was happy in his heart, so he shouted loudly: "Miss, what are you doing!" ”

Su Xuening was startled by his sudden scream, her hand shook, and she almost threw things off, and couldn't help but glare back at him: "What's the ghost called, can't you see it!" ”

Tang Brick sighed, probed his brain and looked at it a few times, and then asked curiously: "Miss, do you want to eat soil?" What's the matter, Madame deducted your pocket money? Don't stare at me, I'm going not to lend you money! ”

Su Xue was choked enough, as the eldest lady of the Su family, when did she fall to the point of borrowing money from a florist? You're thinking too much, okay!

Han Zhixue looked at it carefully and asked, "Xue Ning, are you collecting dew?" ”

Su Xuening was indeed holding a bottle in her hand, and where she was was planting seven-colored flowers. Looking at that posture, it really looks like collecting flower dew.

"I see!" Tang Brick suddenly shouted.

Han Zhixue looked at him and asked curiously, "What do you know?" ”

Tang Brick looked at Su Xuening with a serious face and said, "Collecting the dew of flowers, isn't that the dew of flowers!" The eldest lady wants to repel mosquitoes! ”

Su Xuening looked at him, her head full of question marks, are you afraid of being a fool......

How is the toilet water made? Repel mosquitoes, do you first exorcise evil deeds for yourself, you are startled all day long, like a ghost.

Han Zhixue couldn't hold back her laughter, every time Tang Brick spoke, it made her feel as if she had opened the door to a new world. It's hard to imagine what this little gardener has in his head, how can everything be different from what people think?

In the end, it was Su Xuening who told the truth, strictly speaking, it was an accident.

The seven-colored flower is the most beautiful and magical of the flowers planted by Tang bricks. Those seven-colored mist always lingered around the flowers, and it looked like magic.

Although Su Xuening was disdainful of Tang brick things on the surface, in fact, she was very fond of seven-colored flowers. When no one is looking, they always come for a walk.

After looking at it more, I found that the concentration of the seven-colored fog would change. At night, the fog rises a little and forms a dewy presence on the petals.

She was curious to get it up and smell it a little before, and the fragrance was unforgettable for a long time.

Growing up in a wealthy family, Su Xuening has used no less than 100 kinds of high-end perfumes. But there is no taste that can be compared to this one.

Therefore, she deliberately found a clean glass bottle and wanted to collect some to see if it could be used as a substitute for perfume.

This is an era of advocating nature, and people want to be closer to nature, regardless of what they eat. Su Xuening is no exception, if the perfume she uses is pure and natural, of course, it is worth some thought.

However, collecting perfume in this way is really tiring, with an average of one drop at most an hour, and sometimes it may be less. She has been out several times in the past two days, and only three drops have been collected.

Looking at Su Xuening's focused appearance, Tang Brick sighed, walked over and said, "Miss, have you ever heard of a very philosophical saying, called looking at the mountains and looking at them, watching them, watching them...... Well, I can't make it up, in short, you should first consult a great gardener who is virtuous, talented, and good-looking. ”

Su Xue glanced at him: "The so-called great florist, is it someone who wants to brag, but can't even make up a complete quote?" ”

Tang Brick laughed dryly and said, "I am not very proficient in the business of culture......"

Fortunately, Han Zhixue gave him a step down and asked, "Tang Brick, listen to what you mean, it seems that you know this kind of thing very well?" ”

"That is, back then, Master and I were on the mountain, and we planted this kind of thing all over the mountains, and even the cattle on the mountain were tired of eating." Tang Brick said proudly.

"If you don't add that sentence and you're tired of eating cows, maybe I'll believe it." Su Xuening habitually snorted.

"Then I'm tired of changing to a donkey?" Tang Brick asked.

Su Xuening couldn't help but glare at him again, anyway, no matter what you say, this flower has nothing to do with people, right!

"Okay, okay, Tang Brick, if you really understand, just talk about it, the provincial Xue Ning is busy working here for half a day." Han Zhixue said.

"Don't talk about pulling down, I'm not uncommon." Su Xue Ning snorted, expressing disdain.

"I'll tell my wife, but I won't tell you!" Tang Brick also snorted, with a proud face, like a little wolf dog.

"Madame, listen to me." Tang Brick leaned into Han Zhixue's ear, lowered his voice, and said, "If this seven-colored flower is cultivated by a special method, the color mist can increase quickly. In the past, there was a valley under the mountain, and there was this kind of colored fog everywhere, so that people could not make out the direction. ”

His breath kept spraying on Han Zhixue's ears, and the small and crystal earlobes quickly turned red.

Han Zhixue suddenly felt that her body was a little hot, and she subconsciously took a step back, and said angrily: "Just say it, what are you doing so closely." ”

Tang Brick sighed and said, "One won't let me say, and the other will let me say it from afar, how can I satisfy two women at the same time!" ”

These words sounded too ambiguous, causing Han Zhixue and Su Xue to reprimand in unison: "What nonsense are you talking about! ”

may feel a little embarrassed by each other's tacit understanding, Han Zhixue and Su Xue Ning glanced at each other and quickly looked away.

It's just that in the eyes of both sides, they are a little uncomfortable.