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Zhan's mother opened the door and took them in. Only then did Shen Yan discover that there were several compartments in the greenhouse, and the temperature indication count value at each door and the light level in the room were also different. The house is literally divided into several seasons.

But the plants in this greenhouse, whether they are sun-loving or cold-resistant, are taken care of vigorously. The value of Zhanjia's greenhouse is probably even higher than that of some heavyweight botanical gardens in China.

Shen Yan couldn't help admiring: "Did Aunt Shen take care of these all by herself? That's amazing."

Zhan's mother didn't refuse, and accepted his compliment generously: "I have liked these flowers and plants since I was a child, and I have been serving them all my life, and I am used to them."

Zhan Feng spoke from the side: "Yeah, originally this greenhouse was built by my dad, but now he is jealous of these flowers and plants."

Zhan's mother slapped him on the back: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

People who are over half a hundred years old, it is indeed embarrassing to be ridiculed about their feelings in front of the juniors.

But watching their interaction, Shen Yan only found it interesting.

Zhan Feng blinked at her: "I'm not talking nonsense!"

Zhan's mother gave him a reproachful look, she didn't bother to talk to him, and walked to a separate small room.

Shen Yan and Zhan Feng also hurriedly followed, and through the glass, they had a clear view of the situation inside.

The room was not that big, but it looked very empty.

Because there is only a single flower pot in it.

The flowerpot is exquisite, and the plants inside are in full bloom. If you guessed right, it should also be a bluegrass.

People say that orchids are gentlemen among flowers. There is also a famous saying by Confucius, "Zhilan grows in a valley, and it is not fragrant because of no one. A gentleman cultivates morality and morality, and does not change his festival for poverty." From this point of view, this pavilion is independent. Standing alone does have a bit of aloof gentleman temperament.

"Is this the Zhu Su Guan He Ding you mentioned?" Zhan Feng asked.

Zhan's mother must have put a lot of thought into this flower, as soon as she saw it, her eyes softened.

"It's really beautiful. Those petals really look like lotus flowers, don't they, Shen Yan?" Zhan Feng winked at him, but his tone sounded too perfunctory, no wonder Zhan's mother didn't show any emotion when she heard that.

Shen Yan's admiration was sincere: "As expected of a gentleman among flowers, he has a very unique temperament."

Zhan's mother glanced at Zhan Feng, with a look of "looking at other people's children" in her expression: "Xiao Shen still has eyesight."

Zhan Feng shrugged, as if he didn't care that he was easily compared by Shen Yan.

Zhan's mother opened the door and went in, stood in front of the orchid, and gently touched the leaves on it: "The ancients always liked to use things to describe people. The peony is the king of flowers, and the azalea is the beauty of flowers. As for orchids... they are gentlemen among flowers. In fact, these metaphors are nothing but human imaginations, these flowers still don’t know anything, and they only care about making themselves bloom better.”

These few words seemed ordinary, but they seemed to contain a lot of deep meaning, Shen Yan didn't talk to him, just listened to him quietly.

Zhan's mother said, turning her head to look at Shen Yan: "So I actually respect what Zhan Feng likes to do." Her gaze slowly turned to Zhan Feng again, "Flowers don't have to look like people, as long as they bloom as hard as they can. That's fine, you don't need to live up to anyone's expectations, no matter what your father says, I will support you."

After listening to her words, Zhan Feng's expression finally became serious, and finally only the seriousness remained on his face.

He went forward to hug Zhan's mother tightly, and said softly: "Mom, I understand."

This scene of mother-child warmth really made Shen Yan a little awkward, he looked away uncomfortably, and then heard a loud noise.

Snapped--

Shen Yan subconsciously turned his gaze.

The pot of flowers that bloomed gracefully just now was smashed to pieces under Zhan Feng's excited movements.

Mother Zhan: "..."

Shen Yan: "..."

Zhan Feng: "Then what, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do, let's talk first...Shen Yan, I'll drive and wait for you at the gate. Later, remember to ask Uncle Cui to find someone to drive you out."

Because I escaped too quickly, the following few sentences can only be heard from far away.

Shen Yan looked at the mess all over the place, feeling complicated.

"Mother Zhan..." This orchid was deliberately placed in a single room, it must have been a great effort.

Just being smashed to pieces by Zhan Feng, if it was him, he would probably be pissed off.

But Zhan's mother was not as angry as he imagined, and just sighed softly: "How can I be at ease with such a frizzy temper. In the future, at work, Xiao Shen, please help Auntie to take care of herself." Watching him... is a dangerous job after all, and I still can't let go when I think that such a good boy like you will often face vicious gangsters."

This kind of reaction made Shen Yan somewhat unable to adapt: ​​"I will, Aunt Shen."

Mother Zhan squatted down and carefully held up the orchid with a handful of soil. The petals on it had been smashed by the soil and completely lost their previous elegance.

But even though the flowers have been ruined, the lifted branches and leaves still stand proudly, showing the unique character of bluegrass.

Shen Yan didn't care to look any further, and hurriedly took an empty flower pot, and asked Zhan's mother to replant the bluegrass.

There are other spare potting soils in the greenhouse, and Mother Zhan didn't dislike it, so she replanted them with her bare hands. Looking at her skillful movements, she knew that she really had the ability to keep this huge greenhouse in order by herself.

Shen Yan had been waiting by the side to be dispatched at any time, but Zhan's mother did everything by herself and didn't need his help at all.

"Okay, it should be able to save people's lives." Mother Zhan put the flowerpot back again, except that the flowers were no longer the same as before, and the orchid grass in this pot looked slim again just now.

"Let's go." Mother Zhan smiled at him again.

Shen Yan went out behind her, hesitantly said: "I thought you would be angry, after all, you are the flower that takes care of you so hard."

Zhan's mother laughed when she heard this: "I take care of their brothers more attentively, don't I?"

This reason...is really speechless.

"If the flower is really ruined, I can't change anything when I'm angry. Besides, if he slips away, who should I show my anger to? I used to be angry to scare him." Mother Zhan said, her smile deepened, "But I have a way to get revenge on him."

Seeing Zhan's mother showing such a mischievous expression, Shen Yan couldn't help raising his eyebrows, his interest greatly increased.

Zhan's mother imitated Zhan Feng and blinked at him. Zhan Feng, who was already waiting at the gate, couldn't help feeling chills all over his body, and sneezed...