Now Yang's store has started to make a profit, and it can be seen that it will be repaid soon. Xu and Ma are also very happy, and they do not participate in too much management.

If Yang asked for help, please help with more trivial matters. The accounts were very clear and good. Yang was cautious and generous, and he had a very good relationship with his two sisters-in-law.

Zi Yan suddenly slapped his forehead and remembered, "By the way, my mother asked us to send us a pot of green jade peony flowers. I forgot just now that it was the green peony cultivated by my mother. It was very elegant. Only this pot was sent to my grandmother for her to enjoy."

"Oh, green ones are really rare. Let's bring them in and take a look. I knew that Qing'er bought a few pots of good flowers and cultivated them for a winter, and finally saw the good ones."

The people brought up the green jade peony. The peony flowers were light green, very elegant and beautiful. Everyone surrounded the flower pot and even the old marquis praised it.

"It's really the best. There are very few peony flowers of this color. They are not charming but also very charming and fresh. It's really good."

"It's indeed the best. I've never seen a green peony before. It looks so beautiful, it's really great. This is priceless. This is my sister-in-law's filial piety. Mother, you can take it out and show it off."

Ma's jokes to set off the atmosphere.

Zilan jumped and said, "Grandma, my mother has camellias and other things in the flower room. There are several colors different. If you like it, I will bring it to you."

The old lady was amused and crying, "That was kept by your mother for gifts. You gave me what you asked her to fill in with."

Yang asked his daughter for these fine flower pots not to make money, but to give gifts to her husband between colleagues and relatives.

It seems noble and generous, but it is less suspicious of accepting bribes. Do you think it is priceless or worthless?

Whether it is a noble literati or a military general who can fight, they all like flowers. They are elegant and pleasing to the eye. They are a gift that will never make mistakes. Generally, as long as you don’t give the wrong flowers, they will have a good effect.

"It doesn't matter, let my mother cultivate it."

The reason why Zilan is very generous is that there are too many high-quality and rare varieties in the space flower garden, so I can just take them.

"Ouch! I didn't care about my little beloved. I'm so generous to my grandmother, haha!"

She coaxed the old lady to laugh and was very happy.

"Let the gardener take care of this flower for me. When I turn around, the Queen Mother's birthday will be about to come. I'm worried that I don't know what gift to give. My wife, what do you think of giving this pot of flowers?"

The old marquis suddenly had an idea and remembered this.

The old lady suddenly smiled and said, "I think it's good too. With this pot of flowers, you can catch people's attention and not jealous. It's a good idea to solve a problem."

Since the cold last year, the old lady sent someone to Jiangnan to collect the best embroidery pieces, but she has never found a particularly good one. The birthday of the empress dowager is a big event. She gives gifts every year, and basically all the outstanding ones are given. This has become a worrying thing.

"This flower is very good. Mother, will it look thinner if you need to fill in something else?"

Xu asked the old lady for the meaning.

"No, it may not be expensive. The Queen Mother has never seen any good things in her life. The key is that she can smile and be so arrogant.

I heard that the Queen Mother likes to grow flowers. The peony flowers are very good, but they will not make mistakes. We don’t have to guess what flowers the Queen Mother likes, but I know she will definitely not hate peony flowers, which is enough."

The old marquis also nodded and smiled, "Your mother is right. As superiors, we can understand their hobbies appropriately, but we cannot spy on the secrets in their hearts. If we guess our favorite this time, we will be a big taboo.

Just imagine how terrible it would be if your slave could guess your thoughts every time, and you might not like it."

Everyone nodded seriously. It is true. If you are too smart, you will be alert and may not like it.

"Then I gave it to the Empress Dowager, but what should I do with my grandmother? My mother said that my grandmother likes peony flowers the most, so Te Te left the best one to give to my grandmother. This green jade is only this pot."

Zilan was a little reluctant to let it go because he couldn't take out the second basin, which would be less precious. It was just a pity that it was originally given to his grandmother to please the old man.

The old lady smiled kindly, hugged her and kissed her, "Silly child, what's the point of my personal preference? As long as our family is safe, it's the greatest blessing."

"Okay, there is still a pot of white peonies left in the flower room. Because it is more common, I plan to keep it at home to enjoy it. If my grandmother doesn't dislike it, I will come back and let someone move it to you."

Zi Lan sighed. The old man could do everything he could to his family and children, and even gave up his preferences without hesitation without any complaints.

"It's not a pity that your mother has always been very good at serving flowers and plants, and she can still cultivate better flowers in the future. It's the same for me when I give it to me. The Queen Mother's birthday is a big event, which is related to your uncles' future and peace."

The old lady understood that the child was complaining about her and comforted her softly.

"I know, the future of grandpa and uncles is more important. Let my mother cultivate it again. Anyway, my mother is very powerful, hehe!"

Zi Lan smirked secretly.

"You sold your mother so happily, your mother knew she would beat you up."

The old lady suddenly burst into laughter and was overjoyed.

"I won't be. I'm filial to my grandmother and grandfather. I won't beat me up. My mother has also cultivated several other varieties, but the seedlings have not grown. I don't know if they can grow well. I'll help you stare at her."

Zilan patted her little chest and promised that everyone was amused by her.

After the afternoon, Song Zhengtian came back. The old marquis smiled and told him about sending peonies to the gift.

"It's great. It's up to my father-in-law to make the decision. It's our younger generation's filial piety. Just a flower, let Yueqing cultivate other varieties. If my mother-in-law likes it, there are other flowers in the flower shed, and there are orchids and camellias."

"Oh, I remembered that the wild orchid I bought during the Chinese New Year was alive. The gardener had a beautiful look after it was trimmed. I forgot that I was still in the garden house in the farm. Dad, come back and have someone bring it to my grandmother."

Zi Lan suddenly remembered the wild orchid I bought during the Chinese New Year. She drank some spiritual spring water and fed it for a few days before she came back alive. Yang took her to the farmhouse to raise it. Because of the geothermal heat, the flowers have risen very well, and now it looks very good.

"Yes, I will bring you back and make up for your loss of peony flowers."

Song Zhengtian laughed and joked.

"Okay, I appreciate your filial piety. I like orchids very much, and I may not only love peony flowers."

The old lady was naturally happy to be able to stop herself after getting the filial piety of her granddaughter.
Chapter completed!