1665. Chapter 1665 The young master is really sensible
Dongfang Buhui felt a little timid when he saw her serious face. He walked up to her, stretched out his arms to hug her feet, looked up at her and said coquettishly, "Mom, you're not angry. You're not angry."
"Humph, you'll be happy if you make me so angry that I'm half-dead." Xiahou Huan'er kept tugging at him.
At this time, Love came over after hearing the noise. When he saw the situation, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. He also thought with his toes that Madam was bullying Xiao Buhui again. Poor young master, such a smart child.
, if it were hers, she would definitely treat him as a treasure and be reluctant to say a word to him loudly.
She walked over, took out a candy and handed it to Dongfang Buhui, and said with a smile: "Young master, come and eat candy, your favorite chocolate candy."
"Thank you, Aunt Fu." Dongfang Buhui's eyes lit up, and he immediately let go of Xiahou Huan'er's thigh and took the candy, with a cute smile on his face.
"If you have candy, forget about mother." Xiahou Huan'er immediately said sourly.
Dongfang Buhui took the candy, then turned around, put the candy in front of her, and said with a smile: "Mom, here you go."
"The young master is so sensible." Seeing his behavior, Love was moved.
Xiahou Huan'er also took the candy unceremoniously and said with a funny smile: "Son, do you really want to give it to me?" His eyes were still looking at the candy eagerly.
Dongfang Buhui swallowed a sip of saliva, nodded, and then turned away, unable to bear to look any further.
In fact, he also wanted to eat it, but he would give it to his mother. As his father said, good things should be given to his mother first.
Love stared at Xiahou Huan'er, her eyes full of contempt. She even wanted to snatch her son's candy. She was still not a human being.
Xiahou Huan'er shrugged and smiled, slowly peeling off the candy wrapper. Just when everyone thought she wanted to eat it by herself, she reached out and turned Dongfang Bugui's face around, stuffed the candy into his mouth, and said with a low smile: "
My son should be rewarded for being so obedient."
Dongfang Buhui held the candy in his mouth. The chocolate was a bit bitter and a bit sweet in his mouth. He smiled so satisfied.
What a child who is easily satisfied, Love thought to herself sadly.
At this time, the gardeners had arrived one after another, and Love asked curiously: "Madam, why did you summon them here?"
Chuan Bupo walked out of the flower room carrying a potted flower and casually replied: "I want to ask them about this potted flower."
"Flowers?" Love walked over curiously, staring at the pot of gorgeously blooming citron flowers, frowning, confused, "Brother Bupo, do you want to ask them how to grow flowers?"
Quanbupo smiled mysteriously and asked, "Love, can you tell there's anything wrong with this flower?"
Love looked at it carefully, then shook her head and said, "Isn't it just the Mytang flower? There's nothing wrong with it, and it's blooming quite well."
Completely smiled and said nothing, put the flowers on the table, and then ordered the gardeners to line up.
The Dongfang family is very big, and there are more than a dozen gardeners in the Dali Garden alone. Now even those who are on vacation have been called back.
They looked at each other in confusion, wondering what he wanted to do.
Xiahou Huan'er was holding Dongfang Buhui and watching from the side. She was really shocked to find someone drenching the flower with blood just now. She wanted to see who was so bold to do such a thing.
After everyone arrived, Wanbupo said: "Now, please come and see this pot of flowers one by one, and then tell me what's wrong with this flower."
Everyone looked at each other, looked at Xiahou Huan'er, and started talking about it.
Xia Houhuan'er said in a relaxed tone: "If you don't understand, just do what big brother said. It's okay. He just wants to listen to everyone's opinions and be more relaxed."
Everyone was comforted by her words.
The first gardener came forward, looked at the pot of flowers carefully, and then frowned and said: "If I remember correctly, the flowering period is next week, but now it blooms so brightly, it should be because of the use of hormones.
"
The corner of Chuan Bupo's mouth twitched, and he immediately waved him down and said: "Next one." Hormone? Fortunately, he could think of it.
The second person who came up also observed it carefully, then thought about it carefully and said cautiously: "I think it should be a flower-stimulating agent."
Wanbupo immediately waved his hand and let the next person take a look.
As a result, even stimulants were released, which made everyone laugh so hard.
It’s not easy, everyone has finished answering.
But Feng Bupo's face became darker and darker, more and more solemn.
"Brother Bupo, how are you? Have you found anyone suspicious?" Xiahou Huan'er came up and asked curiously.
Quanbupo shook his head and said, "I observed everyone carefully just now, but I didn't find anything suspicious about them. I think the murderer is not them."
"Are you sure?" Seeing him nodding, Xiahou Huan'er glanced at the gardeners and found that they all had worries on their faces, as if they were worried that what they said was wrong and they would be fired.
She immediately waved her hand and said, "Okay, thank you everyone, nothing happens. Don't worry about today's affairs. Just go about your business."
After hearing her say this, the big stone hanging in my heart was relieved and relieved.
"Madam, what kind of medicine is being sold in Brother Bupo's gourd? I couldn't figure it out for a long time." Love was confused.
"It's nothing, brother Bupo, just take the potted flower back and study it slowly." Xiahou Huan'er said to Wan Bupo.
"I really have this plan, so I'll go back first." Wan Bupo immediately carried the flowerpot and walked toward the gate.
Love looked at his back until he disappeared from her sight, and became even more puzzled: "Madam, what's so strange about that potted flower?"
"If I say that eating those flowers can keep you young forever, what do you think?" Xiahou Huan'er said with a half-smile.
When Love heard this, her eyes immediately widened and she said in surprise: "Really?"
Xiahou Huan'er sneered and said, "What do you think?"
"Madam, please stop being so pretentious. Is this true or false?"
The Mytang flower was a very rare flower. She believed that eating it would lead to immortality.
"Sister Fu, do you feel that you are old? Do you even believe such words?" Xia Houhuan'er looked at her and couldn't help laughing. It was really funny.
Love's face suddenly filled with guilt: "Madam, if you don't bring such a tease, I'm only in my twenties, okay?"
"More than twenty? Aren't you almost three years old?" Xiahou Huan'er looked at her in pretended surprise.
"Who said I'm going to have my third year in college? It will take several years." Love clenched her fists and said loudly in protest.
"You also know that there are still a few years left, so hurry up and find a man, get married and have children. When you are over thirty, your price will drop, girl." Xiahou Huan'er covered her mouth and snickered.
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