Chapter 114: Something Missing
"Who knows, I haven't eaten it!" Sima Xilou shrugged, and soon poked Bo Junxiao with a hippie smile, "Hey, I said, if the effect is good, let's eat some and try it?" β
"Ahemβ"
Bo Junxiao choked on a mouthful of soy milk, and coughed up a little blood on his pale cheeks.
Sima Xilou said with a smile while handing him a tissue: "When grandpa gets it back, I'll ask about the effect, it should be a good thing, it's always good for your body to eat it, right?" β
Bo Junxiao pulled the tissue, ignored Sima Xilou, and glanced at Yan Mu imperceptibly when he wiped the corners of his mouth.
Seeing that Yan Mu was calmly massaging Old Man Bo's head and neck, he turned his face and glanced at Sima Xilou coldly: "Eat you, you can't stop your mouth while eating!" β
Yan Mu only pretended not to listen to anything.
But in fact...... With the power of her ears right now, she could hear everything, and she could hear it clearly!
Dendrobium?
What's that?
Yan Mu didn't care about Old Man Sima buying koi fish or anything, she was only interested in flowers, trees and medicinal materials.
Listening to Sima Xilou's meaning, this dendrobium is a kind of medicinal material? Still...... Tonifying the kidneys and strengthening the yang? So if she can grow it with good quality, will she sell it?
"Hmm...... Good! β
Old Man Bo was massaged comfortably, and he was full of food, and the whole person seemed to be very happy, leaning on the chair and humming comfortably with his eyes closed.
Yan Mu came back to his senses and retracted his thoughts.
You can't become a fat man by eating in one bite, come a little bit, and do the things at hand first.
After eating, Yan Mu helped Old Man Bo to go around the flower room.
Old man Bo's body is very weak, and he walks slowly and in small steps, such a body will definitely not be able to go to the cold outdoors.
At this time, the flower room sun room is the most suitable, the area is very large, and so many flowers and plants are planted, the air is warm, fresh and moist, and the breathing feels very comfortable.
Sima Xilou was also full of interest and followed Yan Mu and Old Man Bo to the flower room.
"it!"
As soon as he entered the flower room, Sima Xilou blurted out in surprise, "You flower room...... It's really good, one day at a time! β
It's not that he's making a fuss.
Obviously, when he looked through the floor-to-ceiling window of Bo Junxiao's study early yesterday morning, he still sneered at the half-dead flowers and trees in the flower room.
Who knew that it was only a day later, and when he entered the flower room, he was really stunned by the changes in the flowers and trees.
The branches and leaves seem to have returned to their strength, no longer wilting, and the leaves are green and moist as if they are shrouded in a layer of mist.
Some of the plants look like stubs, some seem to have been pruned with diseased branches, and these branches and leaves are relatively sparse, and they have sprouted new leaves one by one.
The goose-yellow new leaves are full of new tenderness, full of vitality, which is pleasing to the eye.
Although they have not yet bloomed, the air is fresh and smells like a fragrance of flowers and trees...... They all want to make people fluttering.
"Why!"
Sima Xilou's eyes were full of confusion, "My old man has raised so many flowers, why does it always feel different from the flowers you raise?" It's not as good as you! β
"Really?"
Yan Mu saw that Old Man Bo couldn't walk a little, so he gently stroked him and sat down, and said to Sima Xilou with a smile, "Maybe it's because we have good feng shui here, and the flowers and trees grow exceptionally well?" β
She said that she didn't pay attention, and in the wheelchair at the door of the flower room, Bo Junxiao heard the word "we" she said, and the corners of her eyes bent again.
"Hey, I said I just forgot something-"
Sima Xilou was quickly diverted, clapped his hands and said, "Don't you think there is something missing in your flower room?" β