The cannon fodder of fast wear, she chooses to farm

Chapter 137 Reorganizing the family's oil bottle (32)

After Xu Yin moved into her new home, she spent two days cleaning and furnishing, but she always felt that something was missing.

Grandma Xu came back from a stroll and said, "Yinyin, when are we going to move those flowers and plants? I asked Aunt Zhou to help you buy a flower pot stand with wheels in the county seat. It will be delivered in the afternoon. I don't know where to put it. Check it out."

Xu Yin patted her forehead, forgetting that there are still many flowers and plants in the villa's greenhouse.

"Grandma, I'm going to move back now."

"Why are you moving alone? Why don't you hire someone to help? I'll go to the village chief's house and ask."

"Grandma who doesn't need it, there is an electric three-wheeler in the greenhouse, I'll borrow it for two trips and it will be done."

The busy gardener in the flower garden guessed that she would come, and had already helped her repot the flowers and plants in advance, so he could just put them on the tricycle and take them away.

Xu Yin counted it, but she didn't expect so many flowers and plants to be fostered in the greenhouse.

Fortunately, there are three rounds, otherwise strength and strength alone would be useless.

"Master Fan, then I'll take you away!"

"Okay, if there are fancy ones in the flower garden, you can move them. Secretary Zheng said, you are the number one student in our city's college entrance examination, and other rewards are not easy to give, so you can choose flowers and plants at will."

Xu Yin didn't want it.

Although some of the flowers in the Wan Guo Garden are unremarkable, they are all famous products collected from all over the world, and any pot is not cheap.

What's more, her family has a lot of pots of flowers and plants. Under the careful care of several masters in the past three years, the former rural natives have cultivated the rich and delicate flowers of today, and the grade has been raised by more than one level.

Especially the Suguan lotus tripod, which has a super-excellent conservation environment in Wanguo Flower Garden, has been raised very well. During the period, the pots were changed, and the plants were divided once, and one pot became three pots.

She felt like she had made a fortune.

So I picked the pot that grew the best and I liked the most, and asked Secretary Zheng to deliver it to Song Dong.

Without his decision at the beginning, the old Xu's house could not be preserved in its entirety, so the fate of these flowers and plants would be difficult to say.

When Song Mingjin received the flowers, she was a little surprised, and at the same time, a little throbbing and hope arose in her heart.

Secretary Zheng said with a smile: "Xiao Xu is a child who understands etiquette."

Song Mingjin glanced at him.

Secretary Zheng thought he had forgotten, and specially reminded: "Just three years ago, wasn't her old house going to be demolished? You said it was changed to the Wanguo Flower Garden, so it was preserved. The flowers and plants in her house can also continue to be raised in the garden." There."

Song Dong: "..."

So it's just a courtesy?Instead of sending him off?
I suddenly became unhappy.

Secretary Zheng didn't understand the uncertain expression on her boss' face, could it be... that men are also in a bad mood for a few days every month?Women are menstruating, men are menstruating?
Song Mingjin waved his hand and asked the secretary to go out.

If he continued, he might feel even worse.

Secretary Zheng left, and he was the only one in the office facing the plain lotus cauldron.

He was busy with work for a while, looked up at the flowers for a while, was busy with work for a while, and looked at the flowers for a while.

In the afternoon, the work efficiency was unprecedentedly high.

He felt that this was the strength she gave him.

No matter what reason she gave herself flowers, there was always a heart in it.

Reciprocity, he also carefully selected a gift.

Originally, he wanted Secretary Zheng to go to Danhe Village to give it to her on his behalf, but after thinking about it, he decided to come in person.

Xu Yin would go out for a walk every day for the past two days, live broadcast by the way, and show fans the beauty of the sanatorium.

Just walking home that day, the doorbell rang, and she came out with her slippers on to open the door.

It was him, a little surprised, but not very surprised.

She had a premonition that Song Mingjin was probably Yan Kejin's reincarnation, but he didn't have the memory of the last small world.

"I like the flowers you sent me very much."

Song Mingjin fixed her gaze on her charming face, and said seriously:
"In addition, thank you for your live broadcast. I gave the villa the most intuitive free publicity. It's the first time I came to the door. I didn't know what to give, so I picked a small thing. I hope you will like it."

When Xu Yin saw the brocade box he handed over, she slapped it as big as a palm, and vaguely guessed what was inside before opening it.

"The shopkeeper said that young girls all like this color. See if you like it. If you don't like it, I'll go back and change it."

Under his expectant eyes, Xu Yin opened the box, and sure enough...

A lotus root pink Hetian jade bracelet lay quietly on the golden suede.

At that time, Yan Kejin also liked to give her jewelry carved from jade. Every time a piece of jade mine was opened, she would make several sets of heads for her.

Compared with jadeite such as jadeite, she prefers nephrite such as Hotan and mutton fat.

Yan Kejin pays special attention to this kind of jade, and once she finds that there is one and the quality is good, she will send someone to search for it and give it to her.

When the interest came, I also learned jade carving for a while, and personally carved jade ornaments as gifts to her, and it was still the same after ascending the throne.

Later, jewelry alone occupied a large warehouse.

Those jade ornaments carved by him are still lying in Xu Yin's system warehouse.

She was reluctant to keep the gift full of his thoughts, even if it was left to future generations.

When waves of memories flooded into her heart one after another, Xu Yin was stunned for a moment.

Gathering back to his senses, he met his anxious eyes and smiled slightly:
"I like it, thank you."

Song Mingjin seemed relieved, and a smile appeared on Qingjun's face, with dimples looming at the corner of his mouth:

"nice! You love it."

"Stay for a light meal before leaving?"

"it is good."

A good start is half the battle, and he happily followed her into the house.

……

Ever since she had a simple meal at Xu's house, Song Mingjin has completely started chasing his wife.

Before Xu Yin reported to the capital, he would come to Xu's house every week.

Sometimes it is in the name of a research project, sometimes it is said that it is passing by for a meeting, and I come to the town to refuel when I run out of gas.

This kind of obviously lame excuse, probably only Grandma Xu would believe it.

Every time I come here, I don’t come empty-handed. There are special products I picked when I went to other places for meetings, and there are imported fruits and seafood sent by friends.

Grandma Xu was a little strange at first, but as she got to know each other more often, she regarded him as an ordinary junior.

When he came, he had a light meal before leaving, and picked up some mushrooms, dried bamboo shoots, wild camellia and the like for him to eat.

Xu Yin originally thought that in his capacity, he might despise these worthless wild goods.

Unexpectedly, he not only accepted it happily, but also specially customized a high-end locker to store these after returning home.

One day, his cousin and aunt brought some fruits to visit him in the old house. The original intention was to introduce him to someone.

The auntie smiled sheepishly and said, "Is Xiaojin dissatisfied with the woman's conditions? That's right. Of course, it can't compare with your worth! It's okay, it's okay, I don't like this, next time my aunt will find you a better one."

Without waiting for Song Mingjin to decline, he went straight into the kitchen: "Xiaojin, my cousin and aunt come here so rarely that I can cook you a meal. The nanny's craftsmanship is very strict, and the specialties of our hometown are not as delicious."

After finishing speaking, I opened the ingredients cabinet in the kitchen and looked one by one. When I saw the cabinet carefully storing mountain treasures, my cousin thought it was some treasure. When I turned it out, I saw that it was just some bulk mountain goods. She pouted contemptuously and grabbed it I took a handful and made a soup.

But the quality of these mountain goods is really good.

Without the owner's permission, she told herself to pile up the rest with the air-freighted seafood and steaks and prepare to take them home.

Ever since Song's mother passed away, every time she came here, she would exchange a bag of cheap fruits for large and small bags of high-end ingredients, and she got used to it over the years.

However, this time, Song Mingjin got angry, and asked the butler to see the guests off with a cold face, and she was not allowed to visit without his permission in the future.

My cousin and aunt stayed at the door and refused to leave:

"I'm your mother's cousin, your elder, how could you treat me like this? I came here to introduce you to someone with good intentions, and it's fine if you don't appreciate it, why are you still kicking her out..."

Secretary Zheng went to deliver documents to the boss. After watching such a play, he felt that the boss also had excellent relatives, and he immediately felt balanced.

Seeing the boss squatting in front of a pile of ingredients, carefully picking up those few bags of mountain goods, I can't help but wonder:
Are the seafood and steaks brought in by air not as good as a few packs of bulk mountain goods?
Could it be that this is a top-quality mountain treasure that is comparable to Tianshan snow lotus, produced on the top of the plateau snow mountain, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon?
But the outer packaging looks familiar.

When he got home that day, his wife said that she didn't buy any vegetables, so why not soak some dried shiitake mushrooms and bamboo shoots, cook a soup, and serve it with white flour steamed buns for a simple meal.

So he discovered that his boss also had the bag of mountain goods held in his hand by his boss two hours ago, and it was a big bag.

Isn't that a gift from the grandparents of the Xu family?
"..."

It seems that he has glimpsed some great secret.

(End of this chapter)