"Huh?"

Yan Mu's heart moved.

She felt the breath of the old plum tree feeding back to her, although it was very faint, but it showed that the old plum tree came to life!

Yan Mu was overjoyed, and looked at this old plum again, the rough and pale trunk seemed to be faintly revealing a struggling and strong vitality.

Don't know when it will bloom?

Yan Mu wrenched his fingers and calculated, plum blossoms have to be January at the earliest, right? Wait for a little more than a month, and you may be able to see plum blossoms all over the tree!

Raising his eyes and looking at the branches stretched in the air, it was the first time for Yan Mu to see such a big plum tree, if it was full of flowers...... When you think about it, it looks like a painting.

After taking a turn in the garden, Yan Mu's spirit slowly recovered, and the previous fatigue gradually subsided.

Back in the main courtyard, Yan Mu was busy all of a sudden, because Old Man Bo woke up, was crying and making trouble in the room, and smashed a pot of flowers.

Bo Junxiao sat in a wheelchair and kept trying to comfort Old Man Bo.

But Old Man Bo couldn't recognize people anymore, he was very repulsed and uneasy by the unfamiliar environment here, and he was very resistant to the people who approached him.

"Woo-"

Old man Bo couldn't speak clearly, and because he was too weak, he gasped and cried after such a toss.

Looking at the white-haired old man with tears in his eyes, helpless like a child, the pain in Bo Junxiao's eyes was like a hurricane, and the bottom of his eyes was even more bloodshot.

"Old man!"

Steward Chen shouted with red eyes, trying to comfort Old Man Bo, but Old Man Bo was put on his chest by Old Man Bo, and he almost fell to the ground with Old Man Bo.

"Old man!"

Yan Mu hurriedly went over and helped Old Man Bo, and without waiting for him to struggle, he held one of his hands tightly with one hand, and almost at the same time, poured a little spiritual energy from his palm into Old Man Bo's body.

"Hmm...... Good ......"

Old Man Bo quickly quieted down, and his mouth seemed to say a "good" word in a vague way.

Bo Junxiao's eyes jumped, and then he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Young master, Xiao Mu has a fate with the old man, the old man seems to like this girl very much!" Steward Chen is also very surprised.

"You don't need to call me old man, just call Grandpa Bo!" Bo Junxiao looked at Yan Mu and said, "The old gentleman sounds too alienated, grandpa must not like it." ”

Yan Mu secretly glanced at him, which eye of this master didn't like Old Man Bo anymore?

"Grandpa Bo, are you hungry?"

Yan Mu sneered, but he still changed his title obediently, and laughed softly, "I'll wipe your face, and then let's go eat?" ”

As she spoke, she quietly held Old Man Bo's hand and gently took him to the bathroom.

"Hmmm!"

Being held by Yan Mu, Old Man Bo seemed to feel very comfortable, and he didn't toss anymore, and unconsciously walked over with Yan Mu step by step.

Yan Mu twisted a handful of hot towels, gently wiped the face of the old man Bo, and used a little body lotion to carefully rub the dry and cracked parts of the old man's face.

looked at it, picked up a small comb again, and combed Old Man Bo's hair little by little. When combing his hair, he silently poured a trace of aura into him and massaged his head.

"Hmm......" Old Man Bo looked comfortable.

His child-like look will not be hidden at all, and any feeling is clearly written on his face, and Yan Mu can't help but purse his lips when he sees it.

"Grandpa Bo, do you want to change your clothes?" Yan Mu tried to ask.

Old man Bo is still wearing pajamas at the moment, and the sleeves of the pajamas are wide, although they are comfortable to wear when sleeping, they are a little cumbersome to wear and eat.