The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

A few days later, Jiang Zhe sent some potted flowers to Gu Lingling and Yang Xiaoqian. They were given to Yang Yun Haiqi and scolded Jiang Zhe as a silent old fox.

Gu Lingling's two pots of flowers were well raised, which made Yang Xiaoqian also have the idea of moving. Among the flowers she sent, she said she wanted to feed.

Along with the flowers, there is also a book with beautiful calligraphy on it, which records in detail when to water the flowers, when to fertilize and so on.

Yang Xiaoqian was amazed.

Isn't this flower easy to grow? But the record above is too detailed.

"Did Uncle Jiang write this word?" Yang Xiaoqian asked the housekeeper.

"This... Was written by our young master." The housekeeper said with some embarrassment, "the two potted flowers you chose were cultivated by my young master."

Because my wife is a garden designer and likes these flowers and plants very much, my husband likes them, studies biology in his spare time, and then cultivates some strange varieties.

The young master was influenced by it and made several varieties.

Although it's not as good as Mr. A's, it's better looking than Mr. a's.

So I fell in love with her at the first glance.

The housekeeper thought: it's better for Yueyue to have a good eye.

"Then I won't raise it, OK?" Yang Xiaoqian said weakly.

If she accidentally feeds these two potted flowers to death... It's terrible to think of Jiang Yuting's face.

He will definitely dislike and die.

"Well... The young master said you can't quit or dislike if you choose." The housekeeper said, "don't worry, my husband said, these two potted flowers are yours for you, even if they are raised to death“

"At most, he will send you two more pots."

Yang Xiaoqian, "... Will be hacked to death by your young master."

Housekeeper, "..."

Yueyue girl is talking more and more humorous now.

"Don't worry, sir, I dare not." With that, the housekeeper felt as if he had sold out all his young master's money. Now it was a little bad.

"Alas, when my wife left that year, she only took the second young master away, so the eldest young master always felt that he was abandoned," the housekeeper sighed and said, "so my young master would listen to what Sir said, even if he was afraid that Sir would not want him."

What a pity!

The housekeeper felt that he would be moved.

Looking at Yang Xiaoqian again, she was really moved, "your young master is too poor."

"So, Miss Yueyue, can you go to see my young master when you are free? He doesn't have any friends at all. You are his first friend."

Of course, they are heterosexual friends.

In order to see the young master's smile again and let their young master touch the earth, the housekeeper felt that he was also struggling.

These words are all his nonsense. If the young master knows, he will be miserable.

"Miss Yueyue, can you grant me another request?" The housekeeper thought of this and said pitifully.

"What? Tell me." Although Yueyue felt that Jiang Yuting was very poor, she thought of his vicious tongue and his arrogant appearance, and felt that she should not go to abuse.

"Young master, he's really poor. There are no peers to play with him on weekdays." It is mainly because the young master of his family thinks he is childish.

"Well... OK." Yueyue said with entanglement.

"That's great. Thank you, Miss Yueyue." The housekeeper said excitedly, "also, can you please not tell the young master what I told you today?"

"You know, young master, he is actually very face saving."

Month month, "..."