Eventually, he moved to a small bench with a pair of white gloves on his hands and sat down in front of the little daisy.

After half a day of running-in, although she was ready to practice herself, she was still very resistant.

"Grandpa Mu, can't we ask Uncle Liu to drive a floor turner?"

Uncle Liu is the gardener of Mu Mansion and is responsible for all the bonsai and green plant planning of the villa.

When Uncle Liu heard that Old Man Mu was going to pull out all the flowers and plants in the garden and plant fruits and vegetables instead, the expression on his face was devastated, and the words finally had a feeling of hatred and hatred.

Look, everyone looked at Old Man Mu with a kind of 'city will play' eyes, but he looked at him as if he had nothing.

It's irritable.

"If the machine turns over, how can anyone turn the soil fertilizer." Old Man Mu refused without thinking about it.

Looking at the small white flowers blooming in front of him, he really didn't know where to start.

She turned her head to look at the old man behind her, lying in a wooden rocking chair, drinking herbal tea, listening to the radio, and was very depressed.

"Grandpa Mu, won't you come and pull it out together?"

The old man, who was listening to the commentary, waved his hand casually in her direction, and impatiently lectured: "You, a young man, why don't you have any idea of respecting the old and loving the young. I'm so old, and you're still going to let me work in the fields? ”

After hearing the words, the anger in his heart arched, and he angrily turned his back at him.

On a summer evening, the weather is still very hot.

She took the mini fruit knife that Old Man Mu had selected for herself, and cut the grass one by one.

I was devastated.

She didn't even know how things had come to be the way they were.

Sister Zhou finished her kitchen work and walked to the side of the words, "Are you thirsty?" I squeeze a glass of watermelon juice for you? ”

Shaking his head blankly, "I'm not thirsty. Sister Zhou, can you get me a hat? The weather is so hot, the sun is still lying on the mountainside, and the hot sun falls on her, as if she is in a steamer, only a few minutes, and her head is full of sweat.

What's even more excessive is that there is an inspector behind him who builds a pergola and lies down to listen to the commentary.

It's torment to think about.

"I'll get it for you."

Sister Zhou agreed to leave, she continued to bored her head and began to pull the weeds one by one, and the despair in her heart was more overflowing than the widest ocean.

How many thousands of daisies are there in this nearly 2,000-square-meter flower field?

And now, she has cut less than ten trees.

So, why did she follow Mu Beiting back to Mu's house? Why on earth did she drink that bowl of bird's nest?

Behind.

When Sister Zhou passed by the old man, she complained dissatisfiedly: "Why are you so embarrassed little girl? ”

"She thinks my grandson is so good?"

"Then you can let her do something else, Xiaoyan is a designer, you can ask her to design a crutch and a tea case for you?"

"What's wrong with the designer? Am I still the former chairman of Shengguang? Leave it alone and get her the most expensive hat. ”

"Alas......"

The words whispered and overheard the whole process of the conversation between the two.

She really wanted to shout at this time, if she let her go now, she promised to stay away from Mu Beiting.

But...... Old Man Mu actually asked Sister Zhou to get the most expensive hat for herself, which really surprised her!

Is it really like what Sister Zhou said, this old man is very kind at heart?

Until the words opened the gift box, unpacked the package, and put on the hat, there was still a feeling of flattering in my heart.

Not far behind him, the old man's stereotypical voice came: "This hat is the most expensive, and it is worth three days of your work." ”

The words that were choked out of a mouthful of old blood by the routine: "......"