Chapter 222: Moving flower pots in the heavy rain

In this way, the next day, when the weather is clear, they can be moved out, and they can still save their lives.

Li Qianmo didn't know why she was fighting so hard, and when she rushed into the heavy rain, the raindrop smashed on her head and her scalp, for a while, it hurt, as if she was hit by a stone.

She didn't know why these raindrops were so weak and suddenly became so powerful, like a burst of pebbles, all of which fell on her body.

But she always remembered in her heart that what Mr. Harano said to her, everything has a spirit.

Although these flowers and plants are plants, they are all alive, and they also want to be cared for.

Li Qianmo moved a heavy pot of moon flowers to the bottom of the balcony, and was relieved to see that the moon flowers would finally not be wet by the rain.

However, there were more than 30 flower pots here, and she rushed back in a hurry to bring in the second one.

3rd, 4th ......

One by one.

At first, she was drenched in the rain and felt a little chilly, but later, after moving seven or eight flower pots, she was so tired that she was out of breath.

Some of these pots are large, some are small, and the small pots are a little more relaxed, and you can hold two at the same time.

However, some of the vases were so tall, knee-high, that it was laborious to lift.

She carried a flower pot, and when she lifted it, she put it down again, but it was too heavy to move at all.

Let's move all these little flowers and plants into it first.

When Huo Tingshen came out of the bathroom, he found that the room was empty, and the girl was gone.

He originally thought that the stinky girl had gone downstairs to pour water and drink, but at this time, he saw that the curtains on the windowsill were open.

He walked over and just wanted to close the curtain, but through the curtain, he happened to see Li Qianmo standing in the heavy rain like a madman, busy.

She seemed to be carrying flower pots.

Huo Tingshen hurriedly put down the tea in his hand, and then rushed to the front yard downstairs in a panic.

When he passed, he saw that Li Qianmo's whole body was already wet from the rain.

Her clothes looked like they had just fallen into the water, and they could even be wrung out of the water.

She stood there, not knowing if it was rain falling from the sky or water dripping from her clothes.

"Li Qianmo, are you crazy? It's raining so hard! ”

Huo Tingshen really couldn't understand, it was raining so hard, she actually ran out to get drenched in the rain, isn't it stupid?

However, when he saw the moon flowers, roses, and some stars in the corner, he immediately knew what Li Qianmo wanted to do.

"You came just in time, help me move this big flower pot back, I haven't moved it for a long time!"

Li Qianmo felt that she couldn't open her eyes, the rain hit her eyelids, which was very uncomfortable, she could only squint her eyes slightly and talk to Huo Tingshen.

It's just that his mouth is open, and the rain spreads into his mouth again, which is really uncomfortable.

Huo Tingshen frowned, but still according to what Li Qianmo said, he rushed directly into the heavy rain.

Even though he had a habit of cleanliness, even though he had just taken a shower, even though he was still wearing pajamas, he was just like that.

According to what Li Qianmo said, the largest flower pot was moved, and the two of them were very busy there.

However, the old man stood on the windowsill on the third floor, but he looked complacent.

Huo Zhou, the housekeeper of the house, stood by all the time.

Now I see that the young master and the young lady have both passed together.

He could only bite the bullet and ask respectfully, "Master, otherwise, I'd better hurry up and find someone to help Young Master Sun." ”

Huo Zhou is the one who takes care of the flowers and plants here, how can he not know how many flower pots there are?

Together, there were 36 pots.

So far, they have only moved less than 20 of them, but the old man immediately waved his hand and stopped Huo Zhou.

"Huo Zhou, wait a minute, let this stinky boy exercise, otherwise, he will sit in the office all day, and sooner or later, he will have a beer belly, maybe. The three highs have all found him. ”

The old man said with a gentle smile on his face, and it could be seen that he was in a good mood now.

However, Huo Zhou stood there with a blank expression, how could he think that the old man seemed very happy to see his grandson drenched so badly in the heavy rainstorm.

Could it be that seeing Young Master Sun being drenched like that, the old man was happy?

Huo Zhou is now more and more aware of one thing, the old man's heart is the needle at the bottom of the sea, which cannot be touched.

Old Man Huo slowly stood up.

He had just been sitting in the rocking chair next to the windowsill, silently watching the night outside the window.

There must be a heavy rainstorm tonight, and he had already thought about it, and called the servants at home to ask them to move all these flowers and plants in.

These flowers and plants are taken care of by him and Huo Zhou every day.

When he is not at home, he will hand it over to Huo Zhou to take care of it, and when they are all at home, he will take care of it himself.

However, he was about to call the servants at home to help him move all the flowers and plants.

saw that Li Qianmo was not wearing a raincoat or an umbrella, so he braved the heavy rain and rushed directly to the front yard.

He didn't understand what this girl wanted to do at first, but when he saw this girl move the Nth pot of moon flowers in, a gentle smile appeared on his face.

A person who can see flowers and plants as living is really a warm-hearted and warm person.

And around his grandson, it is such a person who is missing, he hopes that Li Qianmo's simplicity, bravery, stubbornness, and persistence can impress his grandson.

The grandson has been alone since he was a child, and coupled with the sinister shopping mall, he is actually not happy.

If he can really find a positive and optimistic person who can accompany him, the old man will feel at ease.

Over the years, he has even moved the idea of letting his grandson go on a blind date, and several of his old friends have good children at home.

But now, after looking at Li Qianmo, he suddenly understood what kind of girl could be worthy of his grandson and the person who was really suitable for him.

That girl should not be too good, and she should not have a prominent family background.

As long as she has a warm heart, as long as she has a kind heart, that's enough.

Downstairs, Li Qianmo and Huo Tingshen were still panting and continued to carry the flower pots at the door.

Thirty of the pots had already been moved, and the last six had been brought in, one by one.

Li Qianmo sat on the carpet with her whole body, and her whole body was already drenched.

She didn't feel anything at all, just felt like her legs and hands were useless, and her arms ached.

It may be that the pot is too heavy, and she hasn't taken anything heavier than the pen.

Now suddenly carrying such a heavy thing.

Or exert force in a short period of time, and the arm must be a little unable to move.

Huo Tingshen sat down on the rocking chair next to him, took a dry white towel, threw it on Li Qianmo's head, and motioned for her to wipe the water on her body first.

Her hair was dripping down.

After sitting down, the man also calmed down and suddenly thought of a very stupid question.

"We're really crazy, why don't we let the maid at home help?"

The productivity of the two of them is simply too low.

I just brought back the 36 pots of flowers, one by one, and the whole person was about to die of exhaustion.

If they can mobilize the servants at home to help them, they may be able to bring the flowers back soon.

They don't need to be so tired.