In fact, the land in Yun Zheng's yard is nothing to be busy with.

Before, Lin Mumu and Qiao Hui divided it, planted vegetables one by one, and planted some sunflowers and cannas on the side, all of which had been arranged.

Now the time is not long, just in the spring vegetables are beginning to emerge, that is, some of the seeds are too much, to give seedlings. Then pour some water.

Watering this kind of physical work, Yun Zheng was wrapped up alone, and Lin Mumu actually helped to thin the seedlings, and then went to toss her small pots of flesh.

The dry air, abundant sunshine, and large temperature difference between day and night in Xijiang Province are the most suitable for coloring succulents.

It's a pity that the express delivery industry here is not very developed, if ten years later, Lin Mumu will definitely sell this package of things through the Internet.

"Are you a flower or a grass?" Yun Zheng also asked Lin Mumu curiously.

"It's a succulent, a very cute kind of potted plant, count the flowers, they also bloom."

"Well, it's cute indeed." Yun Zheng nodded: "When you're away, I'll help you water every other day." ”

"Ah!!h Lin Mumu screamed, no wonder she felt that the color was not as perfect as she imagined, it turned out that the water was too big.

"This thing needs to be watered less." Lin Mumu wants to cry without tears.

Qiao Hui just came out to call them to eat, so she comforted Lin Mumu with a smile: "Zheng'er, a big man, still wants to water your flowers, which is also a heart."

If you think he is watering the wrong thing, then you can teach him, he will be able to help you water the flowers after he learns it. ”

"Oh." Lin Mumu thinks about it, she has a deep affection for succulents, and it's not just to make money.

Maybe this batch will stay here to grow when the time comes, and hand it over to Yun Zheng to teach him how to water.

"Okay, let's talk about it in the afternoon, let's eat first, I learned to make mutton pilaf from your uncle, you can taste my craftsmanship."

"Okay, I'll be able to eat mutton pilaf when I go home in the future." Hearing that Qiao Hui had learned a new dish, Lin Mumu was in a good mood.

"You, be my daughter-in-law for the rest of your life, and I will make good food for you for the rest of my life." Qiao Hui knocked on the side to probe the tone of the woods.

Lin Mumu smiled sweetly very cooperatively: "Okay, okay, Mom, don't think about how much I eat and drive me away." ”

"Of course not." Qiao Hui smiled with satisfaction.

It's a pity that these two people are not chatting on the same channel.

Lin Mumu is still thinking that she will be able to go to Ebony City tomorrow, and maybe she will be able to see Yun Ting again when the time comes, she will be with Yun Ting for a long time, of course, she will always be Qiao Hui's daughter-in-law.

Qiao Hui thinks that Yun Ting is dead, so Lin Mumu promised to be her daughter-in-law, even if she is also interested in Yun Zheng?

So for the night's plan, Qiao Hui has no psychological burden.

"At noon, there is only pilaf, I will mix onions for you to get greasy, and in the evening I will buy some mutton and come back, and cook a few more dishes for you."

"Thank you, Mom." Lin Mumu obediently went to help with the meal.

Xiaobin also obediently followed Lin Mumu, running up and down to help Lin Mumu serve food, and Qiao Hui was busy wiping the table and holding chopsticks.

Yun Zheng originally wanted to help, but he couldn't squeeze it anymore, so he simply sat down and looked at the busy three with relief.

Originally an empty house and an empty person, suddenly with the company of relatives, it feels like home.

Yun Zheng didn't want to go home, but he was hurt too deeply. Now that he has it again, he's a little older and a little more mature, and he wants to catch it.