The butler looked at it a few times, wanted to say something, but said nothing.

Yan Yan didn't see it, the housekeeper watched him grow up, so he couldn't treat the housekeeper wantonly.

But this doesn't mean that he needs to wronged himself, and he has never understood why the housekeeper thinks that Wang Yanyan is a good woman.

The housekeeper finally honestly removed the potted plant and put the orchid, which looked very delicate.

I don't know if it's an illusion, at that moment, the aura of the entire study was different.

"Butler, why don't I take it for you and throw it away?"

A little guy had the heart to please him, so he flattered him and said.

"Little rabbit, take a good duty and go aside."

The old butler carried the potted plant back to his yard, he liked it very much, although it had not bloomed, but it looked vibrant.

Fortunately, the general usually doesn't come to his yard, so he can leave it here safely.

In the end, the pothos used Chuanxiong and other herbs to boil a pot of medicine for Yang's mother.

Although Yang's mother was a little suspicious, she also knew that her daughter would definitely not harm herself.

He drank the medicine in one gulp, and then the pothos came in with a pot of hot green soup.

"Mother, this is for cleaning, you close the door now and clean it well."

"Huh? Wash there? Mother Yang felt a little embarrassed to discuss this with her daughter.

Pothos nodded and quietly closed the door.

Mother Yang was obviously a lot happier when she came out, to be honest, although this potion was hot, it was unexpectedly cool and comfortable after washing.

I really don't know what kind of adventure my ghost elf daughter has, I know too much.

Pothos felt very sorry, if she could take white peony and dendrobium orchid into medicine, I am afraid it would get better faster.

She said this to Bai Shao, and the little guy was not convinced after hearing it: "Do you still have love?" The little girl's family is too cruel. ”

The pothos is strange, where did this white peony come from, the little mouth will say.

The pothos carefully served the dendrobium orchid, while dealing with the white peony.

"Little green pothos, you are eccentric, why are you so good to her?"

After the pothos wiped the leaves of the dendrobium orchid clean, he smiled and said: "Who makes people talk less!" ”

Bai Shao was going to be angry, but she couldn't go to play pothos, and the bulging flowers seemed to be more and more vibrant.

"Pothos, you see that your flower is growing very well!"

Mother Yang passed by and happened to see it.

The pothos secretly exhaled, fortunately she didn't speak before, otherwise her mother would have thought she was wrong.

"Tiezhu's family, your family has a guest!"

Hearing the shouts of a sister-in-law outside, Yang's mother put down the work in her hand and walked out.

When I opened the gate, there was a carriage parked, and a graceful woman in red stood next to it.

"Red ...... Red shopkeeper? Mother Yang was a little unsure.

"Oh, Madame has a good memory, she took the liberty to come to the door and disturb me."

"You're welcome, please come in, please come in!"

Mother Yang didn't know what was going on, but she still welcomed people in.

Fortunately, Father Yang took his three sons to her mother's house to help, otherwise it would be really inconvenient.

After the red shopkeeper entered, he saw that the pothos was carefully wiping a hundred flowers.

"The little girl is so Yaxing!" The red shopkeeper said enthusiastically.

The pothos smiled, said politely and said nothing.

She could see that this person had nothing to do but ascend to the Three Treasures Palace.

Pothos is not the kind of flattering person in the first place, although she is now down, but her nature has not changed.

Mother Yang went out and brought a bowl of hot water, and there was no good tea at home, so she simply made a bowl of honeysuckle picked by pothos.

At the beginning, the red shopkeeper was just pulling around, and by the way, he praised the delicious tea and the like.

In the end, Mother Yang couldn't help but ask: "Red shopkeeper, I don't know if you came up?" ”

Mother Yang hasn't forgotten that her daughter's forehead was sold for thirty taels, could it be that something went wrong?

Although the remaining dozen taels are useless, it costs others to buy cattle.

The red shopkeeper also saw Yang's mother's nervousness, and explained with a smile: "Madam, in fact, I'm embarrassed, I came to the door today to ask your daughter for something, this matter, say it's not big, say it's not small, you see, it's not easy for me to speak." ”

Mother Yang finally relieved this breath in her heart, not just looking for trouble.

"Red shopkeeper, you just said that you were looking for pothos, I don't know what it is?"

The red shopkeeper didn't speak, looking at the pothos sitting next to her, although she was a peasant girl, her temperament and posture were not worse than those noble girls she saw in the capital.

Luluo looked at it with an inquiring look, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly: "The red shopkeeper, please say it directly, the pothos who can help naturally dare not push back." ”

The red shopkeeper smiled more and more sincerely: "Do you remember the last time you wiped your forehead?" The old people in the family use it very well, so I want to ask you to make a few more. ”

After speaking, without waiting for the pothos to speak, he continued: "Don't worry, the fabric and embroidery thread are all from my side, and I will buy all the fifty-one taels after they are done." ”

"Fifty taels?" Mother Yang was a little frightened and cried out.

After speaking, he saw the red shopkeeper frowning, so he quickly covered his mouth and shrank a little embarrassed.

Pothos is a little unhappy, her mother is the best everywhere.

She just screamed, what a big deal.

"Mother, don't cover your mouth." Luluo said to Mother Yang with a smile.

The red shopkeeper keenly felt the unhappiness of the pothos, and reacted with hindsight.

Also, no one likes others to put on a face for their mother.

"Haha, ma'am, you are still so childlike." The red shopkeeper hurriedly came out and said something to divert the dissatisfaction of the pothos.

Hearing the red shopkeeper say this, Mother Yang felt not so embarrassed, and said a little embarrassed: "The red shopkeeper is smiling, I am a village woman, I have no knowledge, and I am rude." ”

The red shopkeeper also smiled and said: "No, no, let's just chat, don't care so much." ”

Green pothos is not a stingy person, since the red shopkeeper's posture is so low, she will not hold it.

The pothos was not polite, and carefully inquired about the old man's age and so on, and put forward his own request.

The material is red from the cabinet, but she chose the three colors that she thinks are suitable.

The most important thing is the embroidery thread, the thread used last time was relatively ordinary.

This time, she prepared two fine products, so the color line asked for the best quality, and also asked for a gold line.

The red shopkeeper didn't ask much, and after agreeing on two wipes, the red shopkeeper went back satisfied.

The things needed will also be delivered within three days, and there is no doubt about this.

She could have done more, but she knew better the truth that scarcity is expensive.