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146. Miss Rich

Cangpai didn't dare to tell the truth and shook his head aggrievedly: "I don't dare to have any opinions!"

"That's right. A manly man, take action when it's time to take action. We will plant all this spiritual grassland back into the flower world within two days!" Xiaobao gave the order, and Cangpai speeded up the movements of his hands.

When Bao'er saw this, he secretly helped in a corner where Xiaobao couldn't see, hoping to contribute his own little effort.

Xiaobao, who had a keen eye, could always spot her secretly helping him immediately. Not only did he order her not to go near the spiritual grassland, but he also asked her to go back to the flower world and live the life of a young lady.

Baoer secretly thinks that this is fine, she just likes to live the life of a young lady.[

But after lying down for a while, she really couldn't sleep, so she got up and watered the spiritual grass.

Xiaobao happened to return to the world of flowers and wanted to know if Baoer could kick the brocade quilt. When he saw Baoer "working" again, Xiaobao's face sank, he grabbed the water spoon in Baoer's hand and said: "

Mom is still young and not suitable for this kind of hard work. Just me and Cangpai can do these things."

"How about I go cook?" Bao'er whispered. He always felt that not only was he a little shorter than his son in height, but he was also not as powerful as Xiao Bao.

If Xiaobao said something, she would never dare to reply, because Xiaobao was very serious. If she refuted, her one year of free life might be gone.

"I said, I can do these things. Mom just reads a book and sleeps on the couch for a while. When I need mom's help, I will ask. Mom, can you let me worry less?!" Xiaobao looked at her seriously.

Baoer.

Bao'er felt guilty at the sight of the little guy. He looked down at his toes and nodded.

Yes, since my body is so small, it would be nice not to cause any trouble to Xiaobao. No wonder Xiaobao is exhausted both physically and mentally taking care of her, a drag queen.

To be honest, she herself sometimes felt sad for Xiaobao that he would have a mother who was younger than herself.

Xiaobao nodded with satisfaction, took Baoer back to the inner room, and did not forget to remind him: "Don't kick the quilt when you go to bed later. The temperature in the mountains is low, so don't catch the wind and cold."

"Okay. Xiaobao, don't force yourself too much. We are not in a hurry. We can plant as many spiritual grasses as we can." Bao'er warned the little guy instead.

She knew that Xiaobao was a money-lover, and most wanted to make the Murong family a well-off family. The little guy worked hard to make money, and she tried not to hold him back, but there were some things that had to be done within one's ability. After all, Xiaobao was only a half-child.

Older children.

"Mom, just take care of yourself." After Xiaobao finished speaking, he came out of the colorful world.

After that, Baoer didn't dare to have any more thoughts.

Her mission is not to cause trouble for Xiaobao or distract him. She can just be a wealthy eldest lady with peace of mind!

Facts have proved that Xiaobao is really greedy.

It took him three full days to move almost all the spiritual grass on the hillside into the world of flowers.

The spiritual grasses fly into the world of flowers by themselves, find the soil that suits them, and plant them by themselves without any further effort. From this, Bao'er knows that these spiritual grasses are quite spiritual and are high-grade spiritual grasses.

With the spiritual grass, Xiaobao also wants the spiritual spring.

With the fertilization from Lingquan, Lingcao grows quickly.[

As for the red fruits they planted before, they are only about the size of a thumb and show no signs of growing at all, which makes Bao'er's heart feel cold.

Even if you think about it, you know that Hongguo can't be a good thing, and their colorful world is not a good portable space.

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