She really loves to eat melon seeds. She has not had much snacks since she was a child. The only common ones are melon seeds and peanuts. The melon seeds all have the same flavor, and they only have three tastes: raw, cooked, and paste.
"Oh, when I go back to my hometown, I will mail you some. My melon seeds are probably ripe soon." Hua Zhao said, she planted a circle of melon seeds in her yard. Such a big yard can produce 2 sacks.
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Seeing her vow, Ye Shu was a little convinced. Hua Zhao seemed to be a very honest person, and he really hadn't boasted much so far.
"Then we agreed, you can mail it to me when the time comes. I want the cooked ones, and I can't stir-fry the raw ones. And also give me a big jar of the pickles you made! Brother Shen said, you make them
The pickles are really, really delicious!" After Ye Shu finished speaking, he remembered his brother's description and swallowed.
She called Ye Shen aside several times to gossip about him and Hua Zhao. The familiar atmosphere between the two people was nothing like they had just met! The tacit understanding revealed unintentionally was like an old married couple.
She is too curious.
As a result, I learned about the correspondence between Ye Shen and Hua Zhao, as well as about the pickles.
Ye Shu admired Hua Zhao very much. In order to get a man, he was willing to learn! He was actually quite good at learning! She had read that word and was just a little bit behind her. It was really amazing~
She didn't like studying since she was a child, but she liked singing and dancing, so she signed up for the art troupe.
Ye Shu was just chatting and didn't notice that she was pulled into a nursery by Hua Zhao. She didn't realize it until Hua Zhao greeted people with a smile.
"Master, I'm here again!" Hua Zhao greeted the old man who sold her camellia seeds.
The old man still remembered her and had been waiting for her tweed... When he saw that she came empty-handed, his face immediately dropped and he let out a "hum".
Hua Zhao...this old man has such a bad temper! If he is not a "master" in the future, he will not dare to put on such airs.
"Flowers... I forgot to pick them up today, tomorrow, tomorrow." Hua Zhao laughed dryly and said, "I came today to buy some pots of flowers. I can see them myself. You don't need to greet me."
After saying that, he took Ye Shu to the glass greenhouse.
The old man glared at her, but he didn't stop her. She looked like a flower, so pretty...
Ye Shu also remembered that all the flowers and plants at home were sold and they really needed to bring back some.
But when she saw these expensive flowers in the glass greenhouse, she wanted to drag Hua Zhao out: "Let's take a look at cacti, potato flowers, etc. It would be a pity to buy these and give them back to our mother!"
"Oh..." Hua Zhao walked out slowly, but his eyes were looking for something.
The original place didn't have...the orchid that He Jianning sent here for medical treatment and was killed by her energy absorption.
At that time, she did not kill its vitality, leaving only a thin thread.
In the eyes of outsiders, the potted flower is hopeless and dead, but with her here, it can be resurrected.
She was deeply impressed by the fragrance and liked it very much. She wanted to take it back and let it multiply and mutate.
But there wasn't one in the house, maybe it had been thrown away.
Hua Zhao came out with his head lowered in disappointment, and saw a row of dead flowers and plants placed at the base of the wall.
The old man also came over. Not all the flowers in the greenhouse could be sold. He had to introduce them to her.
"Master, these flower pots are good, how do you sell them?" Hua Zhao asked, pointing to the pile of broken flowers.
She was also familiar with these flowers. They were the exotic flowers and plants that she absorbed in He Jianning's house.