At this moment, his three views exploded, it turned out that these flowers could not only speak, but also move with people's hearts.

He is naturally not a fool, and he understands in his heart that not everyone can communicate with flowers and trees, so this one in front of him must be a goddess!

The child is still crying.

The man almost cried, threw himself in front of Mu Qingyun's eyes, and said anxiously: "Daxian, I was wrong, I was wrong." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and shaved his ear, "My stinky boy is cheap, I will definitely educate him, but he is not guilty of this, please ask Daxian to save him." ”

Mu Qingyun coughed, and his eyes showed that he didn't speak, but just stood quietly to the side and looked at the old woman here.

The man immediately turned around, dragged his fat boy over his own shoe, picked up the soles of his shoes, and spanked his ass.

"Let you pick flowers indiscriminately, let you mess around, will you dare in the future?"

The fat boy obviously hadn't gone through such a battle, and was stunned for a long time, crying loudly.

The old grandmother shook her head, also helpless: "That's it, that's it, the child is still young, don't fight." ”

The old man's hair was white, her eyebrows were kind, and her eyes were full of emotion when they fell on her flowers and trees.

Mu Qingyun glanced at it, the flowers and trees surrounding the two-story small white building have not been pruned too much, and they are full of natural wildness, but this does not mean that they are negligent in taking care of them, obviously there are people who water and fertilize frequently.

Especially an ageless pine in front of the door.

The flowers and trees are really 'talking'.

"Wan'er's hair is gray, why is she still so good-tempered."

"When the old man is here, he has to pick up a broom and beat the father and son, hum."

Mu Qingyun smiled and 'looked' at them for a while.

It's really watching, not just listening, after Mu Qingyun found out that he was equipped with the title of language master, watching the branches swaying and listening to the wind blowing the leaves, he could really understand the language of these plants.

It's not a botanist's guess after knowing the shape of a plant.

It's an amazing feeling.

The man thanked the old lady for his kindness, and stared at Mu Qingyun with the corner of his eye, he knew that he was a rough person and was not good at observing words and feelings, but even if he was a rough person, he still felt that Daxian was indeed not an ordinary person at this time.

From this angle, he even had an illusion that there was light in Daxian's eyes, and he could really see things that ordinary people couldn't see.

Mu Qingyun stretched out his hand and patted the golden lantern flower swaying in the wind, took two steps to the side, bent down and reached into the grass, turned it over, took out a golden scabbard from it, turned around and handed it to the old woman.

The old lady was stunned, stared at the scabbard for a long time, reached out to take it, her eyes were slightly red, and she smiled bitterly: "Ah, I almost forgot about it." ”

The old man raised her eyes to look at Mu Qingyun and hesitated for a while: "Little classmate, are you here to rent a room?" ”

"Yes."

Mu Qingyun smiled, "I like flowers and trees very much, grandma, your flowers and trees also like mine, can I rent this house?" ”

As she spoke, as soon as she stretched out her hand, those golden lanterns gently wrapped around her fingertips, looking intimate and cute.

A group of small flowers whispered: "It's so fragrant, it's so fragrant, it's delicious." ”

The physical fitness of the original body is not very good, Mu Qingyun has been here for a short time, and she is still majoring in Jinyang Gong.

The internal qi generated by this golden yang gong is very popular with all living beings in the world, especially plants.

Mu Qingyun can talk to the little flowers and grasses, but if you make them obedient, it will definitely give some benefits.

The old lady squatted down and stared at the flowers and trees on the ground for a long time, and finally nodded: "Okay." ”

The man who was still pretending to beat his son was about to dry his tears: "Daxian, I, the poison on my son's body...... You send out compassion, you send out compassion. ”

Mu Qingyun raised his eyebrows: "I see your son's illness, that is, the usual amount of activity is too small, and he is used to it very well, and his legs and feet are not good, so let me give you an idea, if you want to, you can do it, if you don't want to, I won't force it." ”

"Twice a day in the morning and evening, let your son clean the southern section of our central street, from Yongji Bridge to Yigao Street, and every time you go to a green belt, you will read it aloud three times, I will never pick flowers again, and I will not step on the grass again."

"If your son can do it, maybe his illness will be cured without medicine, if he can't do it, then you can go to the hospital to check it yourself."

The Man: "......"

His eyes swept over this large area of golden-red flowers, and he remembered all the things just now, where did he dare to have other ideas?

"Definitely, definitely."

The man said yes again and again.

His big fat son looked at his father ignorantly, not knowing what kind of sin he was going to suffer.

The man finally glanced at Mu Qingyun again, and saw that she really didn't want to say anything, so he could only be funny, and left with his son in his arms.

The old lady shook her head and led Mu Qingyun to see her room.

The rented house is in the backyard of a small building, which is said to be thirty square meters, but it looks more spacious, with beds, tables and chairs, and it looks new.

There is a lotus pond outside the room with lotus flowers and a few goldfish, and the yard is full of flowers.

Along the path, clusters of fiery red flowers bloomed, and the old lady looked at them, but suddenly became a little entangled.

"That kid just now, was he really poisoned?"

Are these flowers really poisonous?

Mu Qingyun said with a smile: "Grandma, don't worry, I learned a little acupuncture, and just now I took advantage of people's inattention and hit the child's numb tendons with a small stone." ”

Old Lady: "......"

Mu Qingyun blinked and smiled lightly, quite cute.

The old lady looked at her, but her eyes became a little soft, she didn't preach much, but smiled: "Raising children is the same as planting flowers, you must prune on time, if you don't prune in time, maybe it will grow crooked." ”

So, it's good to prune and trim.

However, in two days, the neighbors in the streets and alleys knew that the bastard youngest son of the gangster family has now changed his ways and cleans the streets every day.

"A while ago, I always saw that stinky boy deliberately kicking over the trash can, and when Mr. Liu said a few words to him, he went to pour oil on the steps of Mr. Liu's house, and almost broke Mr. Liu's bones."

Mu Qingyun had long forgotten about this little thing, and she was actively working hard to settle down in Xiongxian County.

The heroine Jiang Minhua is fourteen years old this year, and the heroine and the male protagonist have experienced a long love run of more than ten years, and they have not achieved positive results until they are twenty-six years old, that is to say, this plot may take more than ten years.

More than ten years!

Mu Qingyun suddenly became excited, took out a pen and paper, spread it out on the desk, and began to list his plans one by one.

There are ten extra years, and it is not a time of great disaster, so she doesn't need to be a hero, she can do whatever she wants.

It has to be put to good use.

Mu Qingyun wanted to enjoy all the things she had to give up when she had to make trade-offs in her own timeline for the sake of the overall situation.

You can try to learn the eighteen blades when you practice, and you can learn to draw with a teacher in a serious way.

She hadn't learned to play Go, and she could still learn it.

Yes, she can also give up skipping grades and the like when she first arrived, follow the steps, and enjoy a normal campus career.