Portable Space: The Group Favorite Milk Bag Brings the Whole Family To Open and Hang

Xinbao frowned, and looked at him sympathetically.

Then she rushed over and touched his face: "It's okay, my wife, Xinbao can eat with you, Xinbao will buy you ten pots!"

The corner of Yan Chenjue's mouth twitched, he gently blocked her hand, and sat on the carriage.

Yuan Yaochu raised his whip and said with a smile, "Little boy, do you have the money to buy ten pots?"

Xinbao was stunned.

She had made up her mind that she would be a salted fish for her brother to raise in her life... But she never expected that her wife would spend so much money.

Then does she change her ideal or her wife?

This is a very serious question.

The carriage was wobbly, she was afraid of falling, so she squatted down in the middle, and grabbed Yan Chenjue's hair band with one hand.

Yan Chenjue was pulled back by her, glanced at her, and saw her frowning, quite serious.

Yuan Yaochu looked back and was also happy: "Tell me, do you have money?"

"Xinbao has no money," she said very sadly, "but Xinbao will work hard to make money, and it is Xinbao's responsibility and obligation to fight for the little one!"

"What, what?" Yuan Yaochu laughed out loud: "What is the head and foot? Responsibilities and obligations... Not bad, Xinbao, you are much better than many men, and you know that it is your responsibility and obligation to raise a wife. Brother Xiao Yuan will also be your wife, okay?"

"Not good," Xinbao shook his head like a rattle: "The fairy will fly away."

"It's okay," Yuan Yaochu said: "If you lock it up, you won't be able to fly away, okay? Brother Xiao Yuan is rich."

Xinbao still shook his head, "Xinbao only likes good-looking ones."

"Ah!!" Yuan Yaochu exaggeratedly shouted: "You think I'm ugly! Xinbao, you think I'm ugly, I'm so sad!"

As soon as he lay back, he pretended to wipe away his tears, whining loudly.

Xinbao moved back in fright, while stretching out his small hand, stroking his head comfortingly: "Xiao Yuan, please don't cry... Or, or..."

Yan Chenjue glanced at her sideways, and Xinbao had an idea: "Why don't I give you to Tang Dunzi! Then we will both have wives!"

Yuan Yaochu: "..."

so? He is only worthy of marrying Xiao Heipang? ?

The two chatted and laughed all the way, when they were approaching the city gate, Yaoyao met a group of people coming out of a small alley, the two sides almost collided, Yuan Yaochu hurriedly reined in the horse, when the man looked up, he smiled: "It's Xinbao!" .”

Xinbao also recognized it: "Hello, Uncle Housekeeper."

"Well, Xinbao is fine too," Anshun smiled and raised his hand, Yuan Yaochu said: "You go first."

Anshun thanked them and left, and the carriage followed them.

The first two guys pulled a flatbed cart with four half-person-high flower pots, which were planted in unknown species, and they looked dead.

Yuan Yaochu was a chatterbox, so he asked him: "Uncle housekeeper, what is this?"

Anshun smiled and said: "My master bought a first-grade green jade, and he got it at a high price, but he died somehow. The master said that it was troublesome, and he planned to transport it outside the city to deal with it."

Xinbao blinked her big eyes, grabbed Yan Chenjue's belt and stood up, still swaying, twisted her small body, found a place to lean on, and then looked at the green peony seriously.

Yan Shenjue, who was leaned on by her: "...??"

Green peony is a very old species. It is said that the most famous one was bred by a family named Ou, so it was called Oubi, and later it was called Green Butterfly.

Lu You once mentioned in "Tianpeng Peony Spectrum", "The blue flower is only one grade, and the name is Oubi. Its flowers are light blue and bloom the latest. It comes from the Ou family alone, so it is named after it."

However, the species has long been extinct, and this one is obviously the oldest Obi, the peony species that only existed in ancient books! !

Xinbao was a little excited, his eyes lit up: "Uncle Housekeeper, can you sell this flower to me?"

Anshun was stunned, then smiled and said, "Xinbao, the flowers are all dead, what do you want them for?"

Xinbao shook his head: "It's not dead, it can still be raised!"

Anshun just took it as a child's talk, and smiled: "Xinbao, it's not that uncle doesn't want to sell it, this flower pot is made to order, uncle really dare not sell it."

Yuan Yaochu said: "The price is easy to talk about."

"Young gentleman," Anshun said, "that's how it is. My master is a peony breeder, and he is particular about things for people, and the flower pots are all in sets. I really dare not." Sell, sorry."

Xinbao still asked: "Then, can you sell Huahua to Xinbao?"

"Yes," Anshun said, "You don't need to sell it, just give it to Xinbao."

As soon as Xinbao's eyes lit up, he stood up. Anshun was very patient with the child, so he asked the assistant to stop the car. Yan Chenjue held Xinbao in his arms and stood on the car. Xinbao asked, "Is there any scissors?"

Several people shook their heads, Yan Shenjue said: "Do you want the whole one? Or just one branch?"

While talking, he let her go, held the side of the flower pot with one hand, and gently grasped the flower branch with the other, shaking it slowly,

The ground in the flowerpot vibrated quickly, and it was shaken loose after a while, and Yan Chenjue slowly lifted the flowers out without breaking a few roots.

This action shocked Anshun and the others in an instant. The guys who were complaining a bit stopped complaining and watched helplessly.

Yan Chenjue pulled out all the flowers one by one, threw them back into the car lightly, and then hugged Xiaotuanzi back, Xinbao thanked him in the car: "Thank you, Uncle Housekeeper, next time Xinbao has something delicious, I'll return it to you." You give."

Anshun smiled and said, "Thank you in advance, Xinbao."

Yan Chenjue directly pulled out a layer of the saving box just now, passed it to him, and said, "Thank you."

This dim sum is as delicate as jewelry, and at first glance it is the handicraft of Fengzhifang, and you can't buy it for twenty taels on this floor... Anshun was about to say no, but he turned around and went back.

Yuan Yaochu also smiled and said: "Thank you!" He took the reins and walked around them.

Xinbao squatted on the ground, studying the flower branch carefully, Yuan Yaochu said: "Xinbao, can this flower still grow?"

Xinbao nodded, "Yes."

"But I think they're all dead?" Yuan Yaochu glanced at him: "Xinbao, you know how to grow flowers?"

Xinbao said: "Yes, Xinbao is very annoying." She took a look at Yan Chenjue.

Yuan Yaochu smiled: "No, little boy, what do you mean by taking a look at him? It means that you are quite powerful and can afford him, right?"

Xinbao nodded happily: "That's right."

Yuan Yaochu laughed out loud.

When I got home, it was exactly noon, only the fourth brother was at home, and the twins and the second brother were at the new house.

As soon as Xinbao came home, she pulled down the peony branches first, then she walked around the yard a few times, found a place, and took a small hoe to dig the soil.

Yan Chenjue came over and asked her, "Do you want the whole plant?"

Xinbao said: "It is also possible to plant whole plants, or to plant them separately. The more you share, the more money you will have."

Yan Shenjue: "..."

He said, "Shall I help you dig?"

Xinbao hehe hehe dug very hard without raising his head: "No need!"