Spring is thick and thin

The doctor said: "Saffron is slightly toxic and cannot be eaten, especially for children with weak stomachs. Eating it will cause symptoms such as fever and vomiting in children. It is okay for adults to eat some."

The gardener's face was already pale, and the doctor did not forget to add: "Many flowers are slightly poisonous, but saffron can secrete a honey-like liquid, which tastes sweet and is easy to be eaten by children. In fact, saffron is a carnivorous plant that survives by catching insects, and the liquid is what lures insects to come."

Knowing that he had no way out, the gardener lay limply on the ground.Even if the doctor said that the pulse-checking young master didn't eat much and it wouldn't have much impact, he was still lifeless.

Of course, from this moment on, his life has only one direction.

After prescribing the prescription, the doctor said: "This prescription still lacks one ingredient, which is the petals of saffron."

The servants forcibly pulled the gardener up and asked him to take him to find a place to plant saffron.After a while, the servant came back in a hurry and said that the only piece of saffron planted in the garden had been picked off by the young master. Looking at the stalks, it seemed that the young master sucked and ate them one by one.

Only the young master was playing in the garden yesterday.The appearance of the saffron flowers falling can only be picked off artificially.The doctor also went to the garden to see, muttering, "isn't this saffron poisonous?" You know, according to common sense, if a child takes so much saffron secretion, he will have an attack , and it is absolutely impossible that he is still alive, and the little boy is just groggy and has a stomachache.

Although the doctor studies medicinal materials, he doesn't know much about flower art. He can only think that the toxicity of the saffron may have been weakened for some reason, but in the end he changed the prescription and the medicinal properties increased by three points.After taking the two doses of medicine, the young master came to his senses. Although his stomach still hurt, he was able to speak.

Although Mengniang loves him dearly, she is also angry at his disobedience.The reason why she was able to let the young master not be followed when he was playing was also because although the young master was very naughty and fierce when he lost his temper, he was the kind of person who had plans in his heart, was very knowledgeable, and made people feel reliable. Breeding children, never doing dangerous things, never eating things of unknown origin.But this time, the little boy broke Mengniang's heart - he not only ate the flowers, he even ate the whole bunch of flowers!

The young master doesn't usually get sick, but when he gets sick, it will cause a big shock in the mansion.

When he fell ill for the first time, many old faces disappeared and many new faces appeared in the mansion.

He fell ill for the second time, and the garden in the mansion was rebuilt. Every plant was carefully selected, and only three-tenths of the plants could be left after the selection. The large area of ​​land was empty, and there were many varieties of plants. Tree, no matter how skinned the young master is, he will not eat the bark and gnaw the leaves.

After such a toss, the picturesque garden in the past disappeared, leaving only a perfunctory rebuilt garden that could be renamed Chengshu Garden.

Another change is that Mengniang no longer wants to let the young master play alone.Whether it is day or night, the distance of five steps is the distance that the servant must follow the young master closely, and the young master must always be in the servant's sight.

Mengniang was really scared.She didn't dare to bet that the little boy would always be so lucky, she couldn't bear it, there would be a third time.

Naturally, the young master was very dissatisfied with the two changes in his illness.

Before he was dissatisfied, he had more fears.

In order to educate him, Mengniang told him all the dangers of saffron.The young master knew that he only ate one, and let Jing Yan eat the rest.Will Jing Yan be okay?Although he is different from ordinary people and has many special features, is he really unaffected?

He didn't care about where he went and his servants followed him, as soon as he was able to get out of bed, the young master immediately looked for Jing Yan, wanting to see if he was safe and well.A few days later, he still saw Jing Yan outside the garden.

At that time, the servants were busy in the garden, and large tracts of flowers and trees were violently uprooted. No one cared about those precious flowers and trees. Instead, they seemed to be the culprits that caused the young master's illness. Heaps of garbage.

The first to be eradicated was naturally saffron.The saffron was originally crippled by Jing Yan's scourge, and now it has been cleaned up. A ginkgo tree whose roots are tightly wrapped in straw mats is lying on the side waiting to be planted.

Jing Yan stood where he could see the saffron, staring blankly.

It was the first time that the little boy saw him showing such a sad mood, he was very lost, very special, lost.

Jing Yan didn't even greet him, the young master just took a step forward when Jing Yan turned and walked away.

He obviously wasn't walking fast, but no matter how the young master ran, he couldn't catch up.The little boy squatted on the ground, weakly grabbing the blades of grass, thinking, this must be hated...it must be hated.Because of his fault, Jing Yan has no garden to play in, nor can he eat saffron.

He knew that Jing Yan liked playing in the garden very much.Eight out of ten times, when he found Jing Yan, Jing Yan was in the garden.

Suddenly, he panicked again.Jing Yan hates him, can he see him again?

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Jing Yan shook his head step by step, looking at the changed garden in disappointment.

Especially sad, this kind of sadness made him return to the small courtyard, was served by the mute slave to take off his shoes and socks, and when he stepped on the soft quilt on the ground with his bare feet, he threw himself into the arms of the mute slave.

Not happy with the garden gone.Flowers that taste sweet are not happy either.

The dumb slave felt his mood and hugged him distressedly.He couldn't say words of comfort, he could only pat Jing Yan's back with his hands, stroking from top to bottom.

After accepting the comfort for a while, Jing Yan's mood gradually calmed down.He sat at the door, staring at his small courtyard, thoughtful.

The garden used to be his biggest playground, but that place belonged to the young master of the Hou Mansion.This small courtyard is his own, and he can arrange it however he wants, and no one will tear it down.

He began to seriously plan the layout of his small courtyard, and then remembered that many of his favorite plants were still lying in the garden, so he jumped up hurriedly, without even putting on his shoes, and ran to up the garden.

Fortunately, those pulled out plants have not been thrown away by the servants, Jing Yan picks and picks a big pile, and carefully returns to the yard.At the gate of the courtyard, the dumb slave holding the shoes stood helplessly, beside him was a bucket of warm water to wash Jing Yan's feet.

Jing Yan just came back from the garden with clean soles of his feet, but the dumb slave didn't show the slightest surprise, hugged Jing Yan and put him in the barrel, after thinking about it, he took off his clothes and gave him a bath .

After taking a shower, Jing Yan, who changed into clothes with rough stitches, still wanted to go and touch the plants he carried back. He wanted to plant them tonight, but was dragged into the bed forcibly by the dumb slave, and told him with gestures that it was late at night. It's time to go to bed.

Although Jing Yan was not reconciled, he was still very obedient.He no longer had the loss and frustration of the day, and soon fell asleep.

The next day, Jing Yan, who had planned for a long time, woke up early and ran to the yard impatiently.