Chapter 129: Little Kumquat
"Elder Li can stay for a few more days, and the younger generation can't ask for it!" Bo Junxiao breathed a sigh of relief all of a sudden.
Li Shanhe waved his hand: "I'm old, and I've always been casual and lazy, and I may not be very particular about getting along with people, if there is anything wrong, Bo Shao just speaks bluntly!" ”
Bo Junxiao said with a smile: "Mr. Li only treats this place as his own home, and I get along with Mr. Li, and I also feel very relaxed and relaxed." ”
Yan Mu, who had been coaxing Old Man Bo to eat on the side, couldn't help but roll his eyes secretly when he heard Bo Junxiao's words.
This guy really knows how to say good things!
But...... Yan Mu couldn't help but prick up his ears again, I have to say, Bo Junxiao's voice is really good!
Before breakfast was finished, Bo Junxiao's personal doctor, Song Han, came over in a hurry, and carried a large pot of kumquat into the living room.
"Doctor Song?"
Bo Junxiao glanced at Kumquat with some confusion.
He knew that Song Han had bought two pots of kumquat from Yan Mu at a high price, and he was a little puzzled by the meaning of Song Han sending back the kumquats, could it be that there was something wrong with it, and he wanted to return it?
But not to mention the moist branches and leaves of the full pot of kumquats at the moment, the whole kumquat plant is already full of fruits, and some of the fruits should be ripe, and the golden ones look particularly beautiful.
What's wrong?
Song Han slowly put down a large pot of kumquats, and then noticed that there were still guests in the restaurant, and when he saw the guest, Song Han thought he was dazzled.
"Elder Li? The ...... But Li Lao? ”
Song Han let out a low snort in disbelief.
Li Shanhe, a traditional Chinese doctor, is known as the three great masters of Jiangnan along with Zhen Fengqi and Chu Xingjian......
Sitting in the restaurant of the Bo family's old house, drinking soy milk and eating steamed buns with an intoxicated face?
Li Shanhe was drinking soy milk, and in a flash, he saw a pot of eye-catching kumquat through the transparent partition between the dining room and the living room.
He arrived in the living room with a soy milk cup, his eyes barely stopped on Song Han, and he bent down directly to look at the kumquat.
Song Han was particularly respectful, seeing that Li Shanhe was interested in this kumquat, he was as happy as if he had found a bosom friend: "Old Li, look at this kumquat, this taste, do you smell any difference?" ”
Li Shanhe's eyes seemed to be glowing, and his eyes were burning as he looked at this kumquat.
At this time, Steward Chen pushed Bo Junxiao to come over to the kumquat.
As soon as I got closer, I smelled a strong orange fragrance, and there was a faint astringent fragrance in the orange sweetness.
"Good...... Not bad! ”
Li Shanhe reached out and picked out another golden orange, and took a bite tentatively and carefully.
Sweet and sour, the juice tastes unusually rich.
"That's good!" After Li Shanhe finished eating this little kumquat, he couldn't help but reach out and pull it off.
Song Han saw it in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch secretly.
He can't even afford to eat well!
"Why did you bring this pot of kumquats?" Bo Junxiao looked at Song Han, "Are you dissatisfied?" ”
Yan Mu's eyes also jumped, and he hurriedly looked at Song Han.
"Bo Shao, it's not dissatisfied,"
Song Han shook his head with a smile and said, "This kumquat is very unusual, I think I'd better talk back to you." ”
It turned out that he bought two plants and went back, and after raising them for a few days, he didn't expect this little orange to grow very fast, and a few of them would soon ripen.
His daughter-in-law has been a little angry in the past two days, her mouth is bitter and coughing and phlegm, and she can't help but eat one when she smells it.