The little young master who was picked up fell on

Lin Zian really didn't want Su Nianqing to have a headache after sleeping for too long, so he put his other cold hand on Su Nianqing's neck, Su Nianqing suddenly trembled from the cold, and opened his eyes in a daze.

"Brother Zi'an, I'm sleepy."

Lin Zian looked at the limp man, helped him up, and hurried over to soak the handkerchief to wipe Su Nianqing's face, "Are you more sober?"

Su Nianqing nodded, and wrapped Lin Zian's cold hand with both hands, "Warm brother Zi'an, it will wake you up from the cold."

Lin Zian continued to wipe his face helplessly, and asked softly, "Are you hungry? I'll serve the egg fried rice to eat with you."

"Okay." Su Nianqing sat on the bed obediently.Lin Zian went out, then went back and said, "Before I come up, you must get dressed and sit upright at the dining table."

"I promise!" Su Nianqing blinked her eyes sincerely.Lin Zian laughed and said, "Don't play tricks."

When Lin Zian came up, Su Nianqing really cleaned up and sat upright obediently like a primary school student. Seeing him enter the door, he immediately smiled, "I was already hungry when I was sleeping, but I just had a long dream. I can't wake up at all."

Lin Zi'an put away the bowls and chopsticks, and said, "It's probably a nightmare. Next time, don't read the picture book before going to bed, it's easy to dream."

Su Nianqing scooped out a large spoonful of fried rice and nodded.But his dream is still very beautiful. He dreamed that he was the top student in high school and straddled the street, while Lin Zian threw flowers for him on the tall building, and the two lived a very happy life together.

"What I had today was a sweet dream."

Lin Zian took a sip of tea and said, "No wonder I couldn't wake up from crying out, because I was fascinated by the dream."

Su Nianqing smiled and said nothing, feeling a little sour in her heart, if the reality was the same, she wouldn't be addicted to the dream.

Lin Zian packed up the dishes and left, leaving Su Nianqing alone at the table.When they met for the first time, the appearance of Lin Zian seemed to shine a light into his world. His father was often not at home because of his mother's death, and he could only suffer the eyes of those servants.

Not long after, my father became seriously ill and was sent back by a stranger, and my father himself had no intention of living, and just told him over and over again how to arrange the things at home.

Su Nianqing felt that his father's departure might be a kind of relief for himself. The family should have been broken up long ago, but he didn't know what to do.Originally, those people wanted to persecute him, but he met Lin Zian, a very serious and kind person, and this rescue gave him a home.

Su Nianqing thought that they would always be with each other like this, but Lin Zian told him that he would leave in the future and would entrust him to a good person before leaving.Just like on the opening day of Qing Yuju, everyone was preparing happily, only Lin Zian was alienated from the crowd, as if this place had nothing to do with him, everything was left to them.

Su Nianqing is in a state of worrying about gains and losses. Lin Zian is afraid of facing life positively, and he is also afraid of being negative. Either way will speed up Lin Zian's departure.

"Young master! Come quickly! Uncle Zhang sent a lot of sprouted sweet potatoes and potatoes, we can plant them in the tank at night."

Hearing Lin Zian's voice, Su Nianqing regained consciousness, said hello, and walked out the door.

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The past few days have really exhausted the two of them. All the tanks downstairs and upstairs are full of crops, and all kinds of vegetables and fruits have been planted in them. The stove has to be heated up every day. It's too cold and the plants don't grow very much.

Su Nianqing looked at the courtyard, except for the kitchen, the study, and the bedroom where the two of them lived. The other rooms were all bare vats. He never thought that anything could grow in winter.

Lin Zi'an, on the other hand, vowed that in five or six days, the sprouts would break through the soil.He has experience, a warm house and plenty of fertilizers, he can definitely do it!

It didn't take long for the first snow to fall, and the temperature of the house dropped several degrees. Lin Zi'an was busy filling charcoal every day.The two are like husband-watching stones, one stares at the tank every day, and the other stares at people every day.

Sure enough, as one wished, small buds grew in several tanks. Although there was only one pointed one, it was enough to make Lin Zi'an excited. Cultivating crops under his care is not in vain for his profession.

Su Nianqing was on the sidelines, both happy and sad, Lin Zi'an laughed out loud at this dumbfounding look, "Young master, it's a good thing you didn't bet with me, otherwise you would have lost miserably now."

Su Nianqing pulled a stiff smile from the corner of his mouth, "Brother Zi'an's wisdom is beyond my reach." Su Nianqing watched Lin Zian's operations in the past few days, and those familiar movements seemed to have been practiced thousands of times.Every detail is taken care of, when to water, when to fertilize, and when to loosen the soil.

Lin Zian looked at the tender shoots in front of him, and couldn't help but explain to Su Nianqing: "Cultivating crops requires suitable temperature, sufficient light, high-quality soil and proper water. The most important thing is fertilizer. You can't apply all kinds of fertilizers. All crops need to be fertilized. Just like potatoes, when you plant them, you only need to apply some fertilizer in advance, and you don’t have to take care of them later. Potatoes are very worry-free. The same is true for sweet potatoes, which may need to be watered several times.”

Su Nianqing boasted: "It turns out that farming is so difficult! Brother Zi'an really knows a lot!"

Hearing Su Nianqing's praise, Lin Zian was startled, so happy, looking at these little buds, he almost blurted out, students must record the data carefully next time.

"Uh... I read it in a book about crop cultivation. You should have heard Uncle Zhang say that I spent some time studying this at home."

Seeing that Su Nianqing didn't ask any more questions, Lin Zian quickly pointed to a young seedling and said, "Young Master, this flower is a seed I bought from a caravan. It's called a rose. It's very beautiful. Lovers often use roses to express their feelings for each other." , the flower language of roses is love.”

"Love." Su Nianqing whispered the word, it was very bitter in his mouth, some feelings can't be said.

"What kind of woman will Brother An give it to?" Su Nianqing cautiously probed.

Lin Zian thought seriously. He has not met a woman or type he likes in his 30 years of being single. Maybe he is asexual?Maybe that's why he's single.

A single person was seriously thinking about the answer before this question. Looking at Su Nianqing's expectant eyes, Lin Zian said: "She can be weak and lazy when I am around, but she must be strong and hardworking when I am not around." , this is not a standard."

Su Nianqing remained silent, looking at the young seedlings, suddenly wanted to pull them out.I don't know who this jar of roses Lin Zian will send to, he is already jealous.

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Su Nianqing: "I'm jealous, I want to pull it out!"

Lin Zian: "The young master must like this kind of flower."