Chapter 151: small waste snacks

Chapter 151 Little Waste Snacks

Yan Shenjue made a shh gesture.

Yuan Yaochu let out a groan, lowered his voice, and said in a breathy voice: "So we thought, there are greenhouses, so why do we grow vegetables! Why don't we grow flowers! Vegetables are more expensive than flowers? ? Definitely make a lot of money!"

He put his hips on his hips, "I'm so smart!"

Yan Shenjue put down his book and stood up, beckoned them to go out, closed the door, and said: "The reason why you are selling fast and expensive today is because it is a rare 'Yi Pin Bi', not because it is a ' Flowers'. Anyone who specializes in planting flowers rarely has a house without a greenhouse. If we plant flowers, most of them are delicate, and they freeze to death as soon as they leave the greenhouse and cannot be sold. Growing ordinary flowers takes effort and sells again. It doesn’t cost much, and it’s not cost-effective because it’s something everyone wants to buy.”

Yuan Yao was stunned at the beginning, and pondered for a while: "Yes, yes!"

He communicated with the two: "Fortunately, we didn't buy the flower seeds directly!"

Two people: "That's right! Fortunately..." Let's go.

Yan Xiaolang didn't waste time listening to their nonsense, and went straight back into the house, closing the door, watching the dumpling for a nap, while feeling a little confused.

Dizziness... What's wrong with this? ? How was it all right before? Are there too many words?

He came out and called the book boy: "Taiping, call the second uncle, no, just ask the second uncle to move here."

Taiping responded.

So half an hour later, the carriage arrived at the gate of Yuan's house. The middle-aged man with mustache got out of the carriage first, and the people who followed were busy moving things down.

At this moment, the people who built the house were still outside, and many women watched from afar, so they asked Mrs. Lin: "Who is this here? Doesn't he look like Mr. Yuan?"

"I don't know either," Mrs. Lin said, "Xiao never said it. I haven't seen Mr. Yuan, but if it wasn't Mr. Yuan, I'm afraid it would be Mr. Yuan."

Then someone said bitterly: "The gentlemen of your family are almost growing up in Yuan's house, have you never met Mr. Yuan?"

Qin immediately helped to refute: "Can't young people hit it off right away? Do you have to meet old people to get along?"

Miss Lin smiled and said nothing.

Qin is really smart, because of Mrs. Hu's matter, she ignored her for two days, and she seemed to be unaware of it, and she was still intimate with her, and she gradually lost her anger, so she didn't bother with her anymore. After all, who would want to have such a mother-in-law?

Over there, Second Master Yuan has already entered the house.

Tuanzi hadn't woken up yet, when he heard Yan Shenjue say something about dizziness with a serious face, Second Master Yuan was speechless for a while.

Isn't it clear that children want to be lazy?

Just because of this, he was called here? ?

But it’s hard for him to say that!

So he still felt the pulse of Tuanzi, and said: "It's okay, she is a little child, and she is just recovering from a long illness, you might as well start with a few words first."

Yan Shen Jue frowned.

Then he remembered something and called Taiping: "Please come over here, Brother Tang."

Taiping responded.

Now there are several valuable things at home, so someone usually has to be around, but now the twins and brother Tang San are both at home, so although the second brother doesn't know why, he still wanders over.

Yan Shen Jue said: "This is my second uncle."

Second elder brother saluted: "Second Master Yuan."

Second Master Yuan returned the gift, Yan Shenjue said: "Second Uncle knows some medical skills, ask him to give you some by the way."

Second brother thanked him, then sat down and told him to feel his pulse, Second Master Yuan took his hand, pondered for a while, and said, "Where are you taking Ganoderma lucidum?"

"Yes," said the second elder brother, "the medicine with Ganoderma lucidum is almost finished, and it is said that the medicine is about to be changed."

Yuan Erye said: "It's not bad to take care of it like this. Let me look at the medicine later."

Yan Shenjue said: "Wait for Xinbao to wake up."

Second Master Yuan sighed, and could only sit back again: "How can you take a child's words seriously?"

Yan Shen Jue said: "You haven't seen it with your own eyes, so how do you know it's true?"

Second brother asked: "What happened to Xinbao?"

So Yan Shenjue said the matter again in an extremely serious manner.

The second elder brother laughed straight when he heard this: "Xiao Jue, children are very good at bullying. If you spoil her, she will definitely bully you. Xinbao can act like a baby. She doesn't like this teaching method. Chong You are acting like a spoiled child!"

Yan Shenjue frowned: "I don't think Xinbao is lying."

"It's not lying, it's coquettish." The second elder brother smiled and said, "It seems that we would say a little dizzy when we see a lot of words. When Xinbao said 'a little dizzy', it was a bunch of words. Do you understand?"

Yan Shen Jue suddenly said: "So, is it because my writing is too small and dense? Should I write bigger?"

Second brother smiled and said, "Almost."

Just as she was talking, she heard a waxy voice say: "My wife."

Yan Shen Jue hummed, stood up, opened the curtain and went in.

Erye Yuan's jaw dropped.

He really wanted to ask his second brother what was going on, or ask him if he heard it wrong, but he was perfunctory to him just now, and he was a little embarrassed.

Inside, Xiaotuanzi groaned twice, mixed with Yan Shenjue's coaxing. After a while, he came out with Xiaotuanzi in his arms, and then went out again.

Yes, now Yan Xiaolang has mastered the skills of coaxing children, including peeing.

Besides, Xinbao is here, and she has a special cloak. When the boy came back, he wrapped the dumpling in the cloak and held it in his arms. Taiping also handed over half a cup of hot milk as usual.

Yuan Erye's eyes followed them out, and then followed them in.

Looking at Yan Chenjue's skillful Nai Ge's movements, he couldn't help it, and said to his second brother, "This is... your sister?"

"Yes," the second elder brother knew what he wanted to ask, but said innocently on purpose: "Xiao Jue likes Xinbao very much."

Second Master Yuan coughed and could only continue to watch silently.

Xinbao's little face was flushed from sleep, with shaggy hair, eyes half-closed, and he just drank half a glass of milk with his hand.

Then Yan Shenjue put down the cup, gently wiped off the milk stains on her lips with a handkerchief, and gently kissed the top of her hair: "Xinbao?"

Xinbao's chubby hand came back and touched Yan Shenjue's face: "wife."

Yan Shenjue hummed again, with a gentle voice: "Xinbao, wake up~~ wake up soon~~~"

Xinbao opened his eyes in a daze.

Her eyelashes are long and her eyes are big. When she opened her eyes, they were like clam shells, revealing bright and magnificent pearls.

She saw Second Master Yuan first, and raised her head strangely and asked, "Huh?"

Yan Shen Jue said: "This is my uncle, Xinbao can be called Uncle Yuan."

Xinbao said obediently: "Hello, Uncle Yuan Er."

"Hey, dear," Second Master Yuan stretched out his hand very curiously: "Second Uncle Yuan, can you take your pulse?"

Xinbao asked strangely, "Is Xinbao not sick?"

Second Master Yuan had already taken her chubby hand, put his fingers on it, and said with a smile, "Uncle will know as soon as he knows."

Yan Shen Jue said: "Xinbao is not sick, why do you feel dizzy when reading?"

Xinbao paused for a moment, then sighed: "Maybe it's because Xinbao is a little trash!"

(end of this chapter)

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