Group favorite little milk bag, I am the most arrogant cub in the whole dynasty

Chapter 138 The little girl is a master flower grower

"You... you don't have one!"

The eldest lady covered her ears angrily and stomped her feet in protest, "Eldest cousin, please shut him up."

"Zhong Bai."

Zou Yuansong shook his head. The second brother was still too reckless. This was not for his sister's benefit. She could easily be targeted.

"If you don't say it, don't say it. It's the truth anyway." Zou Zhongbai's look was full of provocation.

Fu Jiujiu felt a little unlucky. He didn't say a word. This wave of hatred was already full.

But she can't blame her second brother yet.

"Jiujiu, follow my eldest brother. Mom asked you to go over and meet your grandma."

"I'll go too." Jiang Fangrui glared at Zou Zhongbai, but when she saw Zou Yuansong holding the hand of the little nipple, she was unhappy again.

"Cousin, can't she even walk? Does she still need you to hold her?"

"She is still young, it would be bad if she fell." Zou Yuansong said in a deep voice without letting go of his hand.

"Why do my uncle and aunt consider such a child as their goddaughter? She doesn't look very smart."

not smart?
Say who?

If Fu Jiujiu hadn't considered it because of his godmother's birthday, he would never have tolerated it like this.

The male guest was in another room. Zou Yuansong and Zou Zhongbai were no longer young and it was inconvenient to go in. "Tweet, my mother is in there, as well as my grandmother and aunt."

Fu Jiujiu knew that his eldest brother was reminding him of the identity of the person in the room.

"Got it, big brother."

Zou Yuansong and Zou Zhongbai sent the people to the door and left.

Jiang Fangrui pushed the door open and went in without even looking at the little breast dumpling next to her.

"Jiujiu, come here, come to your godmother." Jiang Shuangyue knew that her niece was spoiled by her sister-in-law, so she just smiled.

"Yue'er, is this the child you mentioned in your letter?" Mrs. Jiang looked like a graceful person at first glance, and of course she also had a bit of bookishness about her.

On the other hand, the younger Mrs. Jiang, with her hair full of red hair, looks extremely noble, and is a bit out of tune with the Jiang family.

"Yes, her surname is Fu and her name is Jiu Jiu."

Jiang Shuangyue said softly: "Jiujiu, this is my grandmother, that is my aunt, call someone quickly."

"Grandma, hello aunt." Fu Jiujiu saluted.

Mrs. Jiang didn't have anything to worry about. She even asked her nanny to give a gift to Fu Jiujiu. Mrs. Jiang also gave it, but she was a little reluctant.

"This kid looks cute and well-behaved. I really like him."

Fu Jiujiu thought that Mrs. Jiang probably loved Wujiwu. Because her daughter liked it, she also liked it.

Mrs. Jiang smiled perfunctorily, "Sister, this kid doesn't look like he comes from a farmer's family. You must have worked hard."

"Sister-in-law, you are wrong about this. This child looked like this when I first saw him. He was raised well by his parents. I don't dare to take credit for it."

"Sister, you are so humble. What kind of children can a villager raise?"

Mrs. Jiang looked down upon Fu Jiujiu for being a country boy.

Not to mention Jiang Shuangyue, even Mrs. Jiang couldn't stand it, "Ms. Rui'er, I have to say a few words. If your grandfather hadn't studied hard and passed the exam, our Jiang family would now be a farming family. "

"Mom...how can you compare that? My grandfather studied books by saints and sages." Mrs. Jiang smiled, "If I remember correctly, this child's brother also studied, right?"

"Back to grandma, yes."

Old Mrs. Jiang took Xiaotuanzi's hand and asked her to come forward and sit down. "My child, your godmother has praised you so much. I thought before that it was your godmother who finally got a daughter. I don't know how to praise you." Well, when I met you today, I realized that your godmother is still modest."

Mrs. Jiang's words were clearly for her daughter, and of course she was also trying to save Mrs. Jiang's face.

"Grandma, why didn't I see that she is as good as you said?" Jiang Fangrui also joined the battle.

Old Mrs. Jiang bit her head lightly, "Rui'er, you have a bright eye and a bright heart. Only when you are good at discovering the beauty of others can you become beautiful yourself."

Old Mrs. Jiang stopped clicking and turned her attention to the specially placed Phalaenopsis, "Yue'er, did you feed these two pots of flowers?"

"Mom, where am I? It's Jiujiu. He was half dead at first, but he was brought back to life after being manipulated by her. Do you think this child is powerful?"

Old Mrs. Jiang turned back and glanced at Xiao Naituanzi. She was a daughter who was very strict with others and herself. To be praised by her again and again could only show that this child was really extraordinary.

She couldn't underestimate it, and since the son-in-law recognized him personally, she must give him this face.

"Really? How can such a little person know how to take care of flowers and plants?"

Mrs. Jiang smiled and said: "Mom, I remembered a saying, a dragon begets a dragon, a phoenix begets a phoenix. The son of a mouse can dig holes. Look, isn't this kid good at planting flowers?"

Fu Jiujiu took a peek at Old Mrs. Jiang. She was already very unhappy. It seemed that Mrs. Jiang, like her sister-in-law, was very incapable of speaking.

The sister-in-law is just plain short-sighted and she is not a bad person, but this one clearly has a bad mind.

"Your parents are very good at business, why didn't they see you take a couple of silver from home?" Old Mrs. Jiang glanced at her, but smiled at Xiaonuituanzi.

"Jiujiu, grandma told you that your godmother is strong in every aspect and loves flowers, but she can't keep them alive. Now it's better. With your help, your godmother's flowers and plants can be saved."

"Mom, isn't it good for you to expose my shortcomings like this?" Jiang Shuangyue felt shy.

As long as Mrs. Jiang didn't interrupt, she was a loving mother and a filial daughter, and everything was peaceful.

"Okay, I won't say anything anymore." Old Mrs. Jiang smiled heartily.

"Son, my grandma has a pot of camellia that has been growing for a long time but it still doesn't bloom. What can you do?"

camellia?

Never raised one.

Phalaenopsis thanked Xiao Naituanzi for saving her life, and reminded: "Ask her if she always pours tea leaves into the camellia flowers?"

Fu Jiujiu: "Why do you say that?"

Phalaenopsis was a little arrogant: "Don't worry about it, just ask."

Fu Jiujiu could only repeat what Phalaenopsis said.

"You really guessed it right. Yes, someone told me to grow flowers with tea. I will pour some tea every few days."

After hearing this, Phalaenopsis was furious: "What fool said this? This is how my good sister was killed. Every time she poured tea, she felt uncomfortable and died over time."

Fu Jiujiu made a simple analysis and found that tea is alkaline. If Camellia feels uncomfortable after being poured with tea, it means that she likes acidic tea.

"Grandma, please stop pouring tea. Please wait a minute."

Fu Jiujiu asked Phalaenopsis again about its friend's preferences, and then concluded: "Camellia likes hot places, but it shouldn't be too hot, or it will burn to death."

What Xiao Tiao Tuanzi said was serious, and her daughter's Phalaenopsis was in full bloom. Old Mrs. Jiang believed her, "Okay, grandma, go back and try what you said. You little bastard, you really know a lot." .”

(End of this chapter)