"To take care of flowers and plants, you have to do it early, before the sun heats the land."
Ying Rufujin took small flower scissors and carefully cut off the remaining leaves in the plants.
There were still some dewdrops on the leaves in the early morning, and Meili smelled a pleasant fragrance, "Yes."
She responded in a low voice.
Ying Rufujin came to the palace early this morning to take care of the flowers and trees in the garden for his ancestors, and even went out of his way to take care of the flowers and trees in the garden for his ancestors.
The ancestor was very happy when he called her and solemnly told her to "study hard".
Even the obvious intention cannot be regarded as a hint.
"It is often said that good flowers need green leaves, so to see the beauty of a flower is not only to look at the delicate flowers blooming on the branches, but also to look at its leaves and shape.
There should be no yellow, insect-eaten, or incomplete leaves. ."
Ying Rufujin said as he cut, more and more problematic leaves fell into the surrounding land.
"Also, the fallen leaves are great fertilizer for the flower."
Meili, who had been listening to her carefully, understood the meaning of her words.
She quickly squatted down, collected the scattered leaves around, picked up a small shovel from the tool box, and prepared to dig up the soil and bury the leaves.
Ying Ru Fujin looked at it and said calmly: "If you dig the soil around the flower plant with a shovel, you will accidentally damage the roots of the flower.
In severe cases, the entire flower will die."
Meili was stunned and put down the shovel.
"If you want to see beautiful flowers, you have to work hard to cultivate them.
If you want to get rewards, of course you have to give."
Ying Rufujin carefully looked for dead leaves among the flower branches and said with a different meaning.
Meili smiled slightly, "Yes."
She dug the soil under the flowers with her hands.
Before, she would have thought that Mrs.
Yingru was deliberately making things difficult for her, but now she felt that she was right.
Paying does not necessarily lead to rewards, but if you don’t pay, you will definitely not get anything.
"Dig a little deeper, just enough to loosen the soil."
"Yes."
Meili smiled and nodded, carefully digging out the wet soil with her hands, gently and gently, for fear of hurting the flower roots.
She was used to doing menial jobs, and she didn't have nails, so she could do it just fine if she worked hard.
Mrs.
Ying Ru glanced at her and sneered slightly, "This one is a rose.
It looks like a rose, but not so noble and elegant."
Meili's hand trembled slightly in the wet and cold soil.
Although the rose resembled a rose but was not so noble, the rose was probably talking about her.
She continued to loosen the soil, burying leaves in it from time to time, as if she didn't understand Ying Ru Fujin's sarcasm.
"Rose is actually very easy to grow, but I'm afraid that it's too delicate.
If it gets too fat, it won't survive if it's watered frequently."
After cutting the leaves, Ying Ru Fujin picked up the watering can again, held it high and sprinkled water in all directions.
The branches and leaves didn't catch much water droplets, and Meili, who was squatting under the flower, was immediately doused with water.
She did not move and continued to bury the leaves in the loose soil.
Her little body was slightly shaken by the sudden drop of cold water.
She always smiled and continued the work in her hands.
Ying Ru Fujin sighed secretly, and after pouring it for a few times, he finally couldn't bear it anymore.
Put down the watering can.
Yonghe walked into the garden, his smile still bright, "Mom, you've been busy all morning, have you taken care of any good flowers?"
Meili lowered her eyes and didn't dare to raise them.
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She felt a little nervous.
It had been a few days since that night's conversation.
It had been so long.
I don't know if he was deliberately avoiding it or if he really had something to do.
They had never met each other.
He should have changed his mind.
When Fujin learned what his ancestor meant, what did he think?
"There are no good flowers, just this rose."
Mrs.
Ying Ru's tone was a bit resentful.
"It's very beautiful."
Yonghe glanced disapprovingly.
He said in a straight tone, "What are you doing?"
Meili's heart suddenly throbbed, and he "How can you dig the soil with your hands?"
He squatted down and pulled her hands out of the soil without avoiding suspicion, "What should I do if the stones and dead branches scratched her?"
In front of Ying Rufujin, Meili struggled to get out of the ground in embarrassment.
Opened his hand.
Ying Ru Fujin looked at it coldly and said with displeasure: "I had to use my hands to loosen the soil, and your mother-in-law did the same thing at the beginning."
"Really?"
Yonghe frowned in confusion, "Then let me do it.
Just dig up the soil."
His long, white hands grabbed the soil and pushed it away without hesitation.
"You have to bury all the leaves back."
Ying Rufujin looked like he couldn't stand him, and glared at him, "Are you loosening the soil or digging a hole?"
After Meili discovered that Yonghe had arrived, although Yingru Fujin's tone was much harsher, the look in her eyes and the expression on her face when she saw her son clearly showed extreme love.
The way the mother and son bickered was very interesting.
Even Fujin, who was cold and cold just now, became very lively and warm.
The relationship between mother and son must be very deep.
Her eyes were slightly sour.
It was good to have parents.
She was afraid that she would cry, so she took a few breaths quickly.
Ying Ru Fujin loves Yonghe so much, so of course she is not happy that her ancestor wants to betroth him to a girl like her.
She is really sorry for the mother and son.
"Okay."
Yonghe clapped his hands and stood up, "The soil has loosened and the leaves have been buried.
Mother, go and talk to your ancestors.
The sun is too hot and you're in a panic."
Ying Rufujin looked at his son, then at Meili, frowned, reluctantly and helplessly hummed, turned around and left.
"Let's go wash our hands."
Yonghe called to her who was lost in thought.
"Oh, okay."
She nodded.
Could it be that Ying Ru Fujin hadn't told him yet?
After walking out of the garden, a smart eunuch had already fetched two basins of water and brought them over to serve him.
Meili washed her hands silently, suddenly losing the courage to talk to him.
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After the eunuch retreated, he and she were the only ones left in the small clearing.
"Well, that" Yonghe raised his eyebrows and swallowed a little embarrassedly, "My mother-in-law has already told me."
Meili clenched her fists tightly and tried to keep her breathing steady.
If he said anything that made her uncomfortable next, she would also smile at him.
She knew it was not his fault.
"I" he looked down at her pale face, "I'm very happy" After saying this, he felt embarrassed, coughed lightly, and turned around and walked away pretending to be nonchalant.
She stared at the direction he left, and it took her a long time to seem to understand what he meant. he said he was happy Tears fell down in unison.
When she heard what he said, she was not happy, but grateful.
He might not know how sad she felt at this moment when she heard his joy.
Of course she knew that the price he was willing to pay to marry her was that he could not share her glory, but could only share her shame, but he could still look at her with such sincere eyes and say: He is happy.
Tears flowed across her lips.
This was not the first time she had tasted tears, but this time they were not so bitter that she could not bear it.
Yonghyuk, she is so grateful In this life, for his words that make him happy, and for his tolerance of her heart, she would be happy to pay anything for him: