Volume 3 Autumn Chapter 39 Columbian Vegetables

I don't know where I heard the news that Bai Xue had returned to the gardening shop, and ran to the store as soon as school ended, shouting for Bai Daxing to sign for her.

Bai Xue didn't shirk either, lying on the table to sign her name on the messy notebook, and sent a message of encouragement to study hard.

At this age, he has not yet formed a mature view of right and wrong. In her opinion, Bai Xue is her good sister, so Bai Xue must be right, and someone else must be wrong.

Feng Chunxi wanted to persuade him to mess around and not to be spoiled by Bai Xue, but in the end he still didn't say anything.

"Sister Bai Xue, you can't do without someone to take care of you like this, the boss can't be clumsy, why don't you go home with me?" Nonsense looked at Bai Xue's gauze-wrapped ass and said worriedly.

"Come on, you still have to go to school, I'll go to your house, do you want your dad to take care of me?" Bai Xue teased.

"Forget it then!" Messing around shook his head.

"Why don't you go to my house, it's more convenient for me to live alone now." Lu Tianyue asked tentatively, although she and Bai Xue had met a few times, they were not very familiar.

Without waiting for Bai Xue to express his attitude, Fang Yu said: "Let's go to my house, Sister Bai Xue and I are friends who have known each other since childhood, and it is good to go to my house to catch up." ”

When Bai Xue and Fang Yu were children, the relationship between Bai Xue and Fang Yu was actually not good, but at this age, most of them became very kind when they met their childhood friends.

"Then trouble Sister Fang Yu!" Even if Bai Xue is very arrogant, he needs to trouble others to take care of his daily life at this time, and he feels very embarrassed.

Feng Chunxi also nodded at Fang Yu: "Then Bai Xue will be taken care of by you." ”

"You're welcome? I've always regarded Bai Xue as my sister since I was a child, and that's what I'm supposed to do. ”

Feng Chunxi recalled it slightly, and it was really as Fang Yu said. When she was a child, she was indeed good to Bai Xue, but Bai Xue was a little hostile to Fang Yu and picked on her everywhere.

After sending a few people away, Feng Chunxi packed a braised noodle sheet and a plate of side dishes and came back, ready to drink some beer alone.

"Boy, it's quite Yaxing." An old voice came from the doorway.

Feng Chunxi looked up and saw that it was Old Wu Tou.

The old Wu Tou still looked smiling and grinning, but Feng Chunxi didn't know if it was dim at night or what, he always felt that today's old Wu Tou looked so thin.

"Old Wu, it's just right, come and have a drink with me."

"Haha, I won't drink the wine. While you eat, I'll sit next to you and talk to you casually. Saying that, Lao Wu dragged the stool and sat diagonally opposite Feng Chunxi.

"I'm still thinking of finding a chance to thank you, I heard that when I was away, you always helped me."

"What's this, I can't be idle, I'm happy to help serve the flowers."

"You are not only helping to serve the flowers, but also sending so many flowers to the store, you have taken care of them carefully, why don't I give you a purchase price?" Feng Chunxi asked tentatively.

"I'm not happy if you want to say that, the flowers I raise are priceless, you know that. But if you put it in your store and sell it, I'm happy with how much money it sells. Because I know that you really love flowers, and you will find the right owner for these flowers. ”

"You can rest assured that your big keel, tiger thorn plum, and camellia are all priced at a very high price, and they are sold to people who really know how to do it."

"Then I'm relieved. I'm coming to you to entrust you with all the flowers that are left in my house. ”

"Old Wu, what do you mean by this?" Feng Chunxi had an interesting and bad premonition, could it be that Old Wu Tou was seriously ill.

"I'm leaving, there's no way to take care of them."

Hearing this, Feng Chunxi's eyes reddened: "Old Wu, what kind of illness are you?" ”

"What's wrong? Lao Tzu is not sick! Hearing Feng Chunxi ask like this, Lao Wu looked displeased.

"Didn't you say you were leaving?"

"I said I was leaving, I was going to move away, I was going to the south to find my son, not to be gone!"

Lao Wutou's son has been working in the south and is doing quite well. After his wife left, his son proposed many times that Lao Wu go to the south, but Lao Wu was unwilling to leave this place where he had lived all his life.

"I remember you said that you don't want to leave our old street, you want to spend your old age here?" Knowing that Old Wu Tou didn't have some terminal illness, Feng Chunxi's heart relaxed a little, but he was still very reluctant to learn that he was leaving.

"I can't do this brain, I often lose everything, and a few times I even forgot to turn off the gas. I can't take care of myself anymore, so I have to take care of my son. ”

"It's always good to be with my own son, and I can just help coax my grandson."

"I don't live at my son's house, I'm a bad old man, and it's not convenient to live with my daughter-in-law."

"If you don't live with your son, do you still want to go there and live by yourself?"

"My son found me a nursing home, very close to his house."

After all, it was Lao Wutou's own family's business, and Feng Chunxi was not good at persuading him too much. Knowing that there were still more than a dozen pots of flowers at Lao Wutou's house, Feng Chunxi promised to find time to move them all back to the store in the next two days.

Most of the flowers in Lao Wutou's house are medium-sized potted plants, and Feng Chunxi is obviously a bit laborious to move more than a dozen pots by himself.

After thinking about it, I decided to ask Wang Zhitao for help. The two young adults moved upstairs and downstairs seven or eight times before they were all moved.

"I said you kid, don't bring me for good things." Wang Zhitao panted and complained.

"It's hard to find the police!" Feng Chunxi smiled and unscrewed the key door, got up and returned to the store.

"Hey, I haven't gone up yet." Wang Zhitao chased and shouted.

"There's no place, you can go back by yourself."

Wang Zhitao, who was already tired and his legs trembled, secretly swore in his heart as he walked that he would make Feng Chunxi pay the price when he waited for the gardening shop.

was just about to open his mouth to scold, but Wang Zhitao found Qin Yao sitting in the store, chatting with Lu Tianyue with a smile.

"Yaoyao, why are you here?"

"What? Okay, can't I come if you come? ”

"Of course not, I mean, why didn't you tell me?"

"I'm here to find Chunxi, not you, why did I tell you?"

Wang Zhitao was speechless by Qin Yao, so he had to find a chair to sit down, regardless of whether the water cup on the table was drunk by Wang Zhitao, he picked it up and drank it all.

Feng Chunxi had already placed the flower pot he had moved back at this time, holding a red tile pot in his hand and saying to Qin Yao with a smile: "This is the cocooning vegetable I told you about, it just so happened that Old Wu Tou had it at home, and this one was given to you." ”

Seeing the columbine with purple petals and yellow stamens, Qin Yao's eyes lit up, and he took it in his hand and watched it carefully.

"It's so beautiful, it's more beautiful than the pictures on the Internet."

"Funnel dishes? This is clearly a flower, where is it like a vegetable? Lu Qianyue asked puzzled.

"It's a flower, it's just a name." Feng Chunxi explained with a smile.

"I didn't expect Lao Wutou to be quite fashionable, and he would also raise this kind of Internet celebrity plant." Qin Yao sighed.

"Of course, his research on flowers may be no less than that of my father."

After speaking, Feng Chunxi looked at the large and small potted plants on the shelf and was fascinated for a while.