Chapter Ninety-Three: Flower Names
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The old woman was also a little old, so she naturally saw the wind and the rudder, and hurriedly smiled and agreed: "Who said it wasn't?" As she spoke, she went to the place where she was working just now and brought a tin bucket, and said to Ruochen with a smile: "I'll go and fertilize Chen Gongzi's flowers." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Ruo Tan nodded with a smile and followed.
The mother-in-law opened the lid of the bucket, and inside was a small half bucket of ashes, and Ruochen was surprised: "This is flower fertilizer?"
When she watched "Dragon Babu" in her previous life, Wang Yuyan's mother wanted to kill Duan Yu for flower fertilizer, even the flowers planted on the balcony of her grandmother's house should also use eggshells, meat bones or something as fertilizer, so that the flowers can get sufficient nutrition to grow gratifyingly, and the flowers are huge, and I have never heard of using ashes to make flower fertilizer.
The mother-in-law smiled and nodded, scooped the ashes with a large spoon, and sprinkled them evenly on the roots of the yellow flowers, explaining: "These are the ashes of the dead grass burned out, and they are the most nourishing flowers, and they are clean and have no peculiar smell. ā
Ruochen nodded and understood.
Amber said on the side: "When I was a child, our family also used grass ash as fertilizer and sprinkled it on leeks, and the leeks would grow quickly. Speaking of this, he sighed sadly and said: "At that time, the family was poor, and I never used leeks to wrap dumplings, always stir-fried, and occasionally Daddy touched back some small river shrimp, fried with leeks, fragrant me and my brother even had to eat the plate together, entered the Fang Mansion, followed the young lady, only to know that leeks can make dumplings, can make buns, and are so delicious!"
If the corners of your eyebrows twitch wildly, you slander in your heart, Sister Amber, you can eat it if we enjoy a flower, I can't afford to admire you.
She patted Amber's fragrant shoulder gently, looked at her affectionately with extremely friendly little eyes, and snarled lightly, "Can we not mention eating?"
Why do you have to take care of the daughter of the lady who has literary and artistic diseases!
Amber jumped to her feet as she yelled, and said with a palpitation: "Miss, of course, then- what shall we say?"
Ruo Tan glanced at her mother-in-law in her busy schedule, as if she had her own lightning rod, she automatically avoided the scene of the thunderous man just now, and focused on fertilizing the flowers.
Oh ho! Sure enough, the tree grows old and becomes a demon, and the person grows old and becomes a spirit!
Ruo Tan explained his outrageous behavior just now: "In life, there are many pursuits besides eating, right, Mom?"
The old woman nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "What Miss said is that it is too vulgar to open your mouth and close your mouth to eat!"
Ruo Tan asked, "What kind of flowers are these, strange and beautiful." ā
The old woman and the person who accumulated the ancients were the best at what she liked, and replied: "Grass flowers." ā
When he heard this, he asked tightly: "But the grass flower in the Book of Poetry?"
The old woman straightened up after applying the fertilizer, and replied: "The slave doesn't know about wet wipes and dry wipes, but I have heard that the name of the young lady is the word for this grass flower." ā
When I heard this, I was a little excited in my heart, and I didn't know why.
Amber said on the side: "Why is a flower called such a crepe, isn't it daylily, stir-fried meat, and soup are all delicious." ā
Ruo Tan glared at her fiercely, how could a young and invincible girl not have a little pursuit of life, and she couldn't extricate herself when she was trapped in eating words?
When he was being hit hard, a clear and magnetic male voice sounded behind him: "The grass is also called the forgetfulness grass, and the flowers that bloom are called the forgetfulness flowers." ā
It's Brother Chen!
If he was overjoyed, he hurriedly turned around, and the skirt opened with the movement, like a flower opening one after another.
She pretended to be reserved and looked at Zichen coldly, and thought that this would make the two of them feel a sense of distance, and then she smiled a big smile, and then thought about whether it would be too enthusiastic, so she restrained part of her smile and looked at Zichen.
Zichen was dumbfounded, he had never known that a girl's facial expressions could be so unpredictable and unpredictable.
There have always been rumors in the house that Miss Ruochen sometimes has a brain pump, it seems that it is true!
The old woman said goodbye to Ruochen and Zichen Fushen.
Ruo Tan cleared his throat and said, "I heard the old lady say that Brother Chen has a new home, so come and see, I don't want to meet Brother Chen." ā
Zichen smiled lightly: "It's better to meet by chance, Sister Tan doesn't dislike it, please go to the cold house and sit down, drink a cup of tea before leaving." ā
Ruochen couldn't wait to answer happily, "Okay!" As Zichen walked to the front of the house, he looked up and saw three powerful characters written on the lintel: Ling Hanju.
Ruo Chen tilted his head and asked, "You wrote this?"
Zichen nodded in a low-key and subtle manner.
Ruo Chen praised from the bottom of his heart: "It's so well written!"
Zichen smiled and didn't speak, stretched out his hand to push open the door, Ruo Chen was just about to follow Zichen and raise his feet into the house, when suddenly a black and yellow thing attacked her like an arrow from the string.
Ruochen let out a panicked "ah!", and instinctively leaned back as best he could.
The mass of things stuck to Ruo Chen's delicate little face crossed like a meteor, and fell silently outside the house.
Seeing that Ruo Tan was about to fall to the sky on all sides, she was so anxious, and that posture was too big when Brother Chen saw it!
In any case, the moment you hit the ground, you must strike a sultry wrestling position.
Just when Ruo Tan was thinking about the future and worrying about the sky, Zichen passed a powerful arm through the bottom of her waist, hugged her slender waist, and then used force to erect her.
Ruochen involuntarily threw himself into his arms with inertia.
She is shy and crying and laughing, of course, she has to meet the true son of life through the routine, this beautiful boy in front of her must be good, but the plot is not too fast, the Lun family is only nine years old......
Will be ashamed of lalalala!
Ruo Tan was thinking about the joint chapter, and the mass of things swooped at her again.
If you are surprised, what the hell, how can it be like you have a grudge against yourself?
Suddenly, Zichen turned around, Zichen changed directions with her, and used his back to block the sneak attacker for her, and at the same time, he shouted: "Tiger girl, don't make trouble!"
Hearing an unwilling cat meow, the mass fell on Zichen's head, and a pair of bright yellow eyes stared condescendingly at him.
It turned out to be a big cat in a tiger's skin.
...... It's called Tiger Girl, so it must be a female meow?
If you want to cry without tears, you silently said to the tiger girl in your heart: "We are different species, so we won't pull hatred, although you and I are of the same gender......"
The tiger girl stared at Ruo Tan with a tigerish eye.
Ruo Tan hurriedly bounced far away from Zichen's arms, and talked to Hu Niu with his eyes, Brother Chen is yours, it's yours, don't attack me again.
Tiger Girl's eyes are not as fierce as just now, if you secretly think, what the hell, the realistic version of **** love?
Zichen grabbed the tiger girl from the head, put his hands on the armpits of the tiger girl's forelimbs, let it face to face with Ruochen, and said: "Recognize clearly, don't attack her when you see this little beauty in the future!"
The tiger girl meowed reluctantly, and reluctantly agreed. (To be continued.) )