In the place where you can't see, the world has been turned upside down, but Lin Xinhua doesn't know.

Outside the courtyard, the winter brought all the flowers in the garden. Because she felt that there was something wrong with these flowers, she moved them all. This incident alarmed the old lady, and the old lady hurried to the courtyard.

An old lady flipped through the ledger, looked at it, and finally whispered to the old lady and stood aside.

"Winter, you say, what's going on?" asked the old lady, angrily pestle her crutches.

"The old lady forgives the sins, and the young lady sees that these flowers have no spirit, and wants to see them at any time, so the slave and maid propose to bring the flowers over. Zhidong lowered his head, knelt on the ground, and said clearly.

"Panic, what did you do with the flowers last time?" is that what you really are for!" a voice retorted.

"Fourth Miss, I really didn't panic, you see that the leaves of these flowers are not as green as before, and they still have the feeling of castration, so my young lady ordered me to find someone to move back to the yard, so that it is convenient to take care of it. Fourth Miss, what I said is true. "Zhidong told the truth, but not all masters are like Lin Xinhua, easy to speak.

"Bold slave, do you mean I'm lying? If you hadn't played tricks before, would something happen to these flowers? Otherwise, you wouldn't have found such a good reason! Don't think we don't know, let's say, say it well, maybe we'll be light." Besides, will the fifth sister command people? Or are you the mastermind?" Lin Xinyuan questioned.

"Old lady, this is really not me, it is really not me. Old lady Mingjian!" Zhidong knelt on the ground and begged the old lady, with tears in his eyes.

Lin Xinhua heard the noisy sound outside in the space, it was Zhidong who moved flowers back! What's going on?

A door opened, interrupting the story, but extending it. Everyone looked at Lin Xinhua standing by the door, looked at the old lady, and stood stupidly.

Fourth sister, where you are, there is really no moment of quiet, and the fifth sister throws herself to you in five suits. Fourth sister, can you teach her?

"Hey~ Hey, good granddaughter, let my grandmother see, yo, I've been looking a lot better lately, and she deserves to be my granddaughter, as beautiful as when I was young. The old lady smiled and picked up Lin Xinhua, and pulled it to look at it. Lin Xinhua only smiled silently and looked at the old lady - is this praising her, or praising herself?

"Come on, Zhen'er, come into the house, grandmother still has something to do, you can sit down for a while. After the old lady finished speaking, she went out and said to Zhidong: "I don't care where the flowers are, anyway, they are in my Lin family." But where is that pot of jasmine?"

Jasmine, Zhidong was frightened, Jasmine was not placed in the lady's room, but then I didn't pay attention, is this in the lady's room?

Lin Xinhua was in a trance when she heard this, Jasmine was gone, and even the pot of flowers was taken away, Jasmine, when will we see each other again?

The noise outside was getting louder and louder, and Lin Xinhua looked over irritably. When did my grandfather come? Why is my aunt here, and my mother is here! What is the situation?

For some reason, everyone turned their heads in unison and stared at Lin Xinhua.

What's wrong with her??

The old man hurriedly ran in, put his hands on Lin Xinhua's shoulders, and asked anxiously: "Zhen'er, tell grandfather quickly, where is Jasmine?"

Lin Xin smiled, I don't usually see how much you care about those flowers, but now it's just a pot, so you work so hard. Cat Crying Mouse - Fake Compassion, Be Decent!

When the old man saw Lin Xinhua stunned there, he knew that he was stupid in front of the public again.

The other masters of the Lin family walked into Lin Xinhua's room with nothing to do, looking east and west.

Hey, you haven't seen a woman's boudoir!

The uncles also came in, and the sisters followed, and they surrounded her, and she didn't know what was going on outside, but she wondered if it seemed to be okay now.

"Grandfather, don't worry, probably the fifth sister forgot where to put it. "That's a very good word for relief! I can't praise it. Who is this, yo, her eldest sister Lin Yuluo.

Who doesn't know that the fifth lady of the Lin family has a strange disease, and she forgets everything faster than she says. It's better not to talk to her. If you fart a fart, she ~ won't squeak.

"Yes, fifth sister, think about it, can you remember where to put it?" I saw Lin Yuxi half-squatting on the side of the chair where Lin Xinhua was sitting, speaking softly, like a deep sisterhood. But this is still attractive, such as looking for a flowery old lady and a lady, and then for example, the other three masters who are like arrows. They all expected Lin Xinhua to give them an answer, even if they were not satisfied. But some people didn't want to forget it like this, and said: "Niece Yuzhen, you think about it slowly, but you must think about it, it's about Master Mowen's ......."

When they heard this, their faces turned blue.

"Say, where did you put the flowers?" Lin Xinhua shuddered, hid behind a chair, and peeked at him. It turns out that the father of the original owner is such an existence!

Lin Xinhua just wants to end this farce in her heart, and talk about the rest later!

But who knows her mind?

Jasmine is the existence of potted flowers to them, but she is a good friend, a person who trusts her, a person who silently supports her, and a person who cares about her!

It's just that what Lin Xinhua doesn't know is that Jasmine is not ordinary in the Lin family, but an honor.

It is said that one day, a master held this pot of jasmine, and when he passed by the Lin family, he saw that the Lin family was full of immortals, so he went to visit. After that, the old lady's garden was hers. And that master is the host of Ning'an Temple - Master Mo Wen, Ning'an Temple is the favorite and frequented temple of the Queen Mother today, the incense is prosperous, and there is an endless stream of people. Many dignitaries and nobles invited him to see the family house, but later they went to Ning'an Temple to offer incense, including the Lin family. But this time, Master Mo Wen visited in person, and the Lin family, big and small, old and young, were specially discharged from the hospital to see each other, and the scene was just one word - chaos.

Now that Jasmine is gone, the first person responsible is Lin Xinhua. But everyone understands people, and the disappearance of jasmine this time must be someone fishing in troubled waters and secretly Chen Cang. How could that be possible for a fool to have so many eyes? He didn't want to spend that time getting involved in the backyard, but the old man had orders!

"Search for me, search all rooms big and small! Search carefully!" The old man gave an order, and a group of servants took the brunt of the search of Lin Xinhua's courtyard - there really wasn't!

"Chengsu, let me check who has been here recently, not even a mosquito!" Steward Lin responded.

Seeing that they cared more about Jasmine than her, Lin Xinhua didn't know whether she was jealous or happy for Jasmine?

The small courtyard was crowded with people, and some people didn't want to stay for a long time, but they couldn't leave. However, they can only complain in their hearts: If there is nothing to do, why are you making such a joke!

"Everybody's gone. "The old man's words are like seeing the afterglow of the past, hope!

When everyone left, only my grandmother and grandfather remained.

"Do you know the importance of that flower?" said the old lady bitterly. Lin Xinhua looked at her stunned, not understanding why she looked like this.

"That flower is your hope. Your future depends on it, you know? Our Lin family is unlucky for you, and no one even cares about a marriage. Alas, Master Mo asked, this flower is related to you, so I gave it to you. The things in the hands of the master are all good things, and others can't ask for them, alas, they should have sent someone to take care of them in the first place. The old man answered and said bitterly to Lin Xinhua.

Lin Xinhua smiled bitterly, she is still young now!

The old lady was talking on the side, and the old lady was crying and crying. This is her grandfather and grandmother, more like a child, who said she cried and left.

"Zhidong, I have wronged you. ”

"Sister Zhen, don't say that. In fact, the old lady has not managed those flowers for a long time. It was Sister Zhen that you saw those poor flowers, so you went to take care of them. And Master Na Mo asked, it was because of your infatuation with flowers that he gave you the dying flower. "The winter of the brain revealed the facts.

"Is that so?"

"Sister Zhen, when Master Mo sent you flowers, you were in the garden. I'm also next to me, the pot of jasmine is going to die, you don't say anything when you see it, grab it, and carefully inspect the flowers. The old lady wanted to reproach you, but Master Mo said, 'This flower is destined for you, so I will give it to you!' but Sister Zhen, the jasmine is really well under your care. Zhidong said excitedly.

"It turns out that Jasmine and I are really related. "But now fate is full. Jasmine, take care!

Lin Xinhua's eyes blinked, and tears rolled down unobediently.

"Sister Zhen, don't cry. Zhidong picked up a handkerchief and wiped his tears.

"Winter, I want to sleep, you go down first. ”

"It's, okay. Zhidong left helplessly.