After wearing the book, I started to counterattack

Chapter 205 Flowers

Seeing the flowers bloom so brightly, Feng Le felt much better.

I muttered in my heart, "It seems that I can find Grandpa Xiao."

I don't know if this potted flower is worth 3 yuan in his heart?

After receiving 3 yuan from Grandpa Xiao, Feng Le didn't dare to slack off in the slightest. Compared to the random flowers she planted before, this time she checked and checked before starting to plant the flowers little by little.

It has taken several weeks now, and I don't know whether the flower will meet Grandpa Xiao's expectations.

While Feng Le was thinking, he got up and took out the accumulated spiritual spring water, brewed a cup of warm water and drank it himself, warming his body, and there was an endlessly sweet aftertaste in his throat.

After drinking the water, Feng Le mixed a pot of water with spiritual spring water, and half watered the tea tree flowers.

The clear water poured over the roots of the flower tree, watering it thoroughly, then Feng Le reached out to pick up some water, and sprinkled it on the flowers and leaves.

Such a rude and violent act, anyone who loves and cherishes flowers will beat their chest with heartache.

However, this delicate flower seems to become more vivid, more fragrant, and more dazzlingly colorful after being touched by this water.

After watering the flowers, Feng Le distributed the remaining water to other lush tomatoes, peppers and other fruits and vegetables.

Just after watering the flowers, a certain figure in the alley appeared on time. After Feng Le and Lin Chaoyuchen finished running, they called Grandpa Xiao by the way, and then went to class.

When he came back from school, Feng Le saw a person curled up beside his door from a distance.

Feng Le was a little scared, but mustered up his courage, walked forward, and was shocked when he saw the person sitting at the door.

"Grandpa Xiao?!"

"Why are you here? Is it cold? Hurry up and get in the house to warm up."

Feng Le quickly opened the door with the key, and Grandpa Xiao raised his head slowly, his eyes were a little hazy, and when he saw Feng Le, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Feng girl, you are back!!"

"Sorry, Grandpa Xiao, I shouldn't have called you so early. Have you been waiting here for a long time?" Opening the door, Feng Le put the things down inside the door, and then came out to help the old man up.

Grandpa Xiao waved his hand.

"Not long, not long... eh!"

"What's wrong?!"

Feng Le froze as he kept supporting the old man, and looked nervously at Grandpa Xiao.

Grandpa Xiao twisted the washbasin, and he smiled dryly, "It's all right, it's just a cramp in the leg."

"Cramp? How long have you been sitting here?" Feng Le asked quickly.

"Fortunately, I'm just impatient, I came here this morning..."

Grandpa Xiao smiled dryly, even though his feet were cramped, he still did not forget the flowers in his heart.

"By the way, what about the flowers? Are the flowers blooming? How are they growing?" Grandpa Xiao asked hurriedly.

Feng Le took a closer look at Grandpa Xiao, and found that he really had no other problems except for sedentary cramps. He breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand and said with a smile.

"Okay, it's in the house."

And Grandpa Xiao followed Feng Le's outstretched finger, looked into the room, and saw the flower that was as delicate and dazzling as fire in the dim room at a glance.

As soon as he saw the flower, Grandpa Xiao became excited.

"Yes, it is it, is it it?!! The flower you cultivated for me is it!!"

Looking at Grandpa Xiao who was so excited that his hair was fluttering and his body was trembling, Feng Le was so nervous that he didn't dare to take his eyes off him, and nodded indiscriminately.

"Yes, that's right, that's it."

"Is it the flowers next to the window?" Grandpa Xiao confirmed again, he took a sniff, and smelled the fragrance of the flowers in the house, "That plate... Camellia, is it Camellia, right?"

"That's right, that's it!" Feng Le nodded.

With a "pop", Grandpa Xiao patted his thigh excitedly, "Help me over, help me over, I want to see it."

At this moment, Grandpa Xiao seemed to be radiant, and Feng Le was terrified when he saw it, but he helped him over little by little, and the old man seemed to have no other abnormalities.

I just sat on the chair in front of the table, looked at the flowers, and reached out to touch them gently from time to time. It was really just a touch, and it was easy to leave. That gentle move was like touching a lover.

While looking at the flowers obsessively, Grandpa Xiao kept muttering: "Eighteen Bachelors? No, it seems a little different. These petals don't look like camellias, not enough, and they look like roses, but this shouldn't be too much." ah……"

"Hmm, this scent..."

"This……"

When Feng Le cooked two bowls of noodles, the old man was still looking at the pot of flowers. Feng Le put down the noodles and called him.

"Grandpa Xiao, you're hungry, come over and have something to eat first."

"It's okay, I'm not hungry." After a while, Grandpa Xiao shook his head and said.

Seeing Feng Le put the noodles in front of him, Grandpa Xiao still smiled and said, "I'm really not hungry."

"You've been waiting at my door for so long, why aren't you hungry..." Feng Le suddenly seemed to remember something as he spoke.

Grandpa Xiao gave a dry laugh, as if his grandson, Fatty, had done something bad.

"I'm really not hungry, I waited and waited, and ate all the tomatoes you planted outside the house... Hehe..."

Feng Le: "..."

It was only then that Feng Le remembered that she had only watered it once in the morning, and the round tomato that looked like a lantern seemed to have disappeared just now.

"I'm sorry, Miss Feng, I saw that tomato grow so well, I couldn't help but eat it, I'll give it to you..." Grandpa Xiao said nervously.

Feng Le shook his head helplessly, "It's nothing, just a few tomatoes, they are grown for people to eat."

"However, the weather is so cold now. Eating raw tomatoes can easily cause stomach upset. Grandpa Xiao, you'd better eat some noodles to cushion your stomach."

Grandpa Xiao, who did something wrong, looked up at Feng Le, nodded, and reluctantly left his seat.

"Okay, okay, I'll just eat a little."

"..."

"Suck it up... Wow, girl Feng, your noodles are so delicious, the chopped green onion is so fragrant, and the soup is so delicious!"

After taking a few mouthfuls of noodles, Grandpa Xiao's expression changed, and he began to eat with a wheeze. Finally, after finishing all the noodle soup, he licked his lips eagerly, wanting to have another bowl.

"Amazing! I didn't expect to underestimate you, so you are a chef!"

Feng Le smiled embarrassedly: "This is just an ordinary bowl of noodles, you are just too hungry."

After he was full, his brain seemed to be charged, and Grandpa Xiao came to his senses and realized what a stupid thing he had just done.

He scratched his head in embarrassment, and said without words: "By the way, Miss Feng, is this flower an Eighteenth Bachelor?"

Feng Le, who put the bowl into the kitchen, came out after listening, shaking his head, "No."

(End of this chapter)