Chapter 637: We Cultivate Ourselves
Fukuda Hatsuki said with a smile: "Miss Bai, this is a specially cultivated bonsai, but ...... It is grafted. ”
"Oh?" Mu Ya approached, smelling the sweet smell is even stronger, but it is not disgusting at all, but very fresh, about because of the distance, you can also see the small blue flowers that appear faintly between the leaves of this potted tree, although small, but also divided into a few petals clustered together, a string, how to look at how familiar.
"This ...... Why is it so much like osmanthus? Mu Ya thought for a moment, finally remembered what it was, frowned and asked.
Miss Fukuda immediately nodded in agreement: "Yes, Miss Bai, this is osmanthus." ”
"Really?" Mu Ya was a little surprised.
"Yes, this is blue osmanthus, the rarest osmanthus in the osmanthus variety." Futian Chuyue hurriedly explained: "This kind of osmanthus, even if it is large, is very precious and rare, and the one that grows and has a good shape is even more expensive." Like the one I'm giving you now, it's the best of the best. ”
"Really?" Mu Ya looked at it, it was really beautiful, very small, there were many flowers, beautiful, and fragrant, the point was that the fragrance was not annoying, if it was placed on the balcony, there was no need to spray fresheners in the room.
"yes." Chu Yue nodded, said: "This is for special people to cultivate, the roots below are cold-resistant and dry-resistant pine and cypress potted plants, raised for a long time, not easy to die, easy to take care of, the above grafted is blue cinnamon, and it is cultivated four seasons flowering blue cinnamon, generally osmanthus only the most ordinary osmanthus can bloom in all seasons, not so beautiful, slightly better golden osmanthus, and this precious blue osmanthus only blooms in autumn, but this is cultivated, and the four seasons bloom continuously. ”
She paused for a moment, listening to the people around her sigh that such a precious thing must have taken a lot of effort to cultivate, and it was very rare, and she was secretly proud in her heart.
For these rich people, what they care about most is not the problem of money, but the preciousness and thoughts, and she believes that her thoughts tonight will definitely be forgiven by Muya.
What did the Ling family not send? But there is absolutely no such thing.
"Miss Bai, this blue cinnamon was originally a graduation gift from my father, and I just took it home today, but I wanted Miss Bai to forgive me, so I specially sent it over, and put it next to Miss Bai's bed in the future, when you read a book or drink tea, it is also comfortable to smell this fragrance. Miss Bai, please forgive me. As he spoke, he bowed to Mu Ya very sincerely, which was really indescribably sincere.
Mu Ya hadn't spoken yet, but Ling Yichen asked in a faint voice, "Do you like it?" ”
Mu Ya nodded very sincerely: "It's really good, Miss Futian is very kind." ”
Although this woman was afraid that she didn't really ask for forgiveness, Mu Ya decided not to bother with her on the surface.
"Well, then Miss Fukuda, please bring the things back." Ling Yichen had a cold face and said to the two servants who were about to leave: "Put the things back and take them away." ”
Everyone looked at Ling Yichen in surprise, probably not understanding why he did this.
Even Mu Ya was puzzled.
Ling Yichen chuckled, didn't look at others, and didn't care about Futian Chuyue's stunned look, he only turned his head to Mu Ya and said, "Since this thing can be cultivated, when I go back, I will ask the people in Lingjiayuan to cultivate a few plants for you, blue cinnamon and golden cinnamon are fine, you can have any color you like." ”