130 Flower Killer Zhang Meishou
"Oh, what are you doing!"
The two little ladies panicked and dodged the children who were rushing towards them.
The boy looked no more than seven or eight years old, but he was born fat and strong, and he came on such a rampage that the girls could not help but panic.
And the wooden stick that he was still holding in his hand was an arm-thick stick, waving it indiscriminately, and he shouted angrily: "Let you bully my third sister...... You're all bad guys! ”
"It's a fool of the Yuan family! Get out of the way—" I don't know who shouted, and the girls scattered in fright.
It's unreasonable to talk to a fool!
Yuen Long came in the direction of Xu Wanxi and Zhang Meishou.
"Restrain him!" Xu Yongning frowned and said to the little guy beside him, while opening his arms to protect his sister and Zhang Meishou in front of him.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's raised foot fell back again.
The small things that are big with sesame seeds, he also wants to come forward to protect them, this problem is not good - if the elders are like this to the juniors, they can be called doting.
In the previous life, if it weren't for his doting, his son would not have been so unsuccessful, so that he would have left such a big mess for the queen.
Restraint, restraint.
The little guy next to Xu Yongning rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward, but he was slapped on the leg by Yuen Long, and he jumped up in pain.
Yuen Long twisted his mouth, and his originally stunned appearance showed a bit of viciousness at this time, and he glared at Xu Wanxi and Xu Yongning: "It's you...... I know you! Let the snake scare my third sister! ”
"I see that you are a fool and don't want to be like you, if you spill again, beware that the master's feet don't grow eyes!" Xu Yongning said angrily.
Jiang Lingyi wanted to hide beside Zhu Youzhang without a trace, but when he saw the cold look of the entourage beside him, he still didn't dare to rush forward.
"Little boy...... What are you doing? But you can't do it! ”
At this time, a mother-in-law of the Yuan family rushed out with her subordinates, and when she saw this, she hurriedly stepped forward to hug Yuen Long.
The mother-in-law hugged Yuen Long on the one hand, and compensated everyone on the other.
It's just something like "My young master doesn't have an open mind, and if there is anything offended, I hope everyone will bear with it".
Xu Yongning didn't bother to worry about the other party, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but say: "Since you know that his brain is not good, then you should be more careful, if you really hit a hard stubble, who cares if he is stupid or smart!" ”
The mother-in-law's face was complicated.
"You—you let go of me!" Yuen Long is still struggling.
Xu Yongning and his entourage have already left with different faces.
This matter was just a farce, and everyone quickly left it behind, and a group of sons and girls entered the gate of the Dingguo Mansion with laughter and laughter.
Xu Yongning took people to the garden where the stage was set up, and Xu Wanxi took Zhang Meishou to the residence of the Duchess of Dingguo.
The Duchess of Dingguo is in her early fifties this year, and her body is quite tough, and her body has been blessed in recent years, but she has shown a little more grace and kindness.
It's just that the people who were originally kind to their eyebrows are a little sad now.
Xu Wanxi thought of the words of the maid on the road, and took Zhang Meishou and the Duchess of Dingguo to salute, and did not mention the matter of the troupe first, but asked with concern: "I just heard the maid say that my grandmother has not thought about tea and dinner for the past two days, but she is not feeling well?" Can Dr. Ji come to see it? ”
Duchess Dingguo shook her head, waved her hand to the maidservant beside her, and said, "Don't fan, it hurts more and more to fan your head." ”
The maidservant hurriedly put away the fan.
The Duchess of Dingguo said to her granddaughter: "The body is good, but the weather is hot and dry, and because of that pot of Wei Zi's eyes, it will not be able to hold on...... I can't help but feel a little irritable. ”
When the word Wei Zi was spoken, the Duchess of Dingguo's slightly round face showed a look of distress.
Xu Wanxi now understood.
Grandmother has always loved flowers like life, that pot of precious Wei Zi, is the grandmother's heart, and she can occasionally borrow it to watch for half a day - the second brother once picked one because of naughty, and was scolded by the grandmother to lose the skin, the second brother asked the grandmother angrily, "Isn't the grandson more expensive than a pot of peonies?" The grandmother replied, "You cheeky thing dare to compare with my flowers?!" ”
The second brother was so angry that he cried.
Zhang Meishou subconsciously looked at the pot of peonies placed outside the hall door.
"Just go back and let my father think of finding a plant for my grandmother, and my grandmother can't hurt her body because of this." Xu Wanxi persuaded.
Duchess Dingguo smiled helplessly and sighed, and said half-truthfully: "Seeing it lose its vitality day by day, I feel that half of my life has also been exhausted......"
Xu Wanxi couldn't cry or laugh.
The Duchess of Dingguo barely mustered up her spirits to ask about her granddaughter's intentions.
Xu Wanxi knew that she was not in a good mood, and her tone was unconsciously hesitant: "I invited some little ladies from the private school to eat tea and enjoy the flowers...... I wanted to borrow my grandmother's troupe. ”
The Duchess of Dingguo seemed to be lacking in interest, and only nodded and said, "It's all a trivial matter...... If you want to listen to the play, let them perform it. ”
Now except for the life and death of the pot of peonies, everything is a trivial matter to her.
Xu Wanxi didn't dare to mention anything else, so she obediently responded, saluted with Zhang Meishou, and withdrew.
Stepping through the hall door, Zhang Meishou stopped to look at the pot of peonies with yellowed leaves and slightly withered stems.
"That's it...... My grandmother's eyeballs. Xu Wanxi lowered her voice and said.
Zhang Meishou whispered: "I also like to fiddle with some flowers and plants every day, but I know some ways to raise flowers, why don't you let me try?" ”
Xu Wanxi looked at her in surprise: "This is no longer good, there are many gardeners in the house, if you can easily save it, grandmother doesn't have to worry so much......
"Let me try, it's all a dead horse as a live horse doctor."
First, she is also a lover of flowers, she knows the old lady's mood very well, and secondly, this rare and precious variety, watching it wither to death, is really unbearable.
Xu Wanxi saw that she looked serious, thought about it, and then turned around and went back to the hall.
She didn't know what to say to the Duchess of Dingguo, but she saw the Duchess of Dingguo looking at Zhang Meishou with an uncertain look in her eyes.
In the end, he nodded and seemed to agree.
Xu Wanxi walked out with a smile and said to Zhang Meishou with a smile: "Grandmother agreed-I will ask someone to move the flowers back for you when I turn around, if you can really save life, it will be a great contribution in front of my grandmother." ”
Zhang Meishou smiled disappreciatively.
It is not enough to make great contributions, but it is always right for people to be kind to others when they are alive.
And tending to flowers and plants is her hobby.
Ah Li on the side was full of worry.
She didn't know why the girl was bragging about it - the girl loved flowers since she was a child, and she loved to raise flowers, especially jasmine, but she raised them every year and died every year, and none of them survived......
lived well and could be raised by her, this was about to die...... Could it be that it can really be fed?
On the way to the garden, Zhang Meishou and Xu Wanxi met Wanshi, the wife of the prince.
This encounter was not peaceful.