Chapter Twenty-Two: Borrowing Flowers to Offer Buddha
Children Zhou Zhou were hesitant. Roses are beautiful, but they can hurt children’s hands.
The hydrangeas are also beautiful, but they seem too big. The teacher said we need smaller plants.
Zhou Zhou looked at Lu Zhixi for help: "Brother Xixi, we are children, and the teacher wants to bring small plants."
Naturally, Lu Zhixi would not disappoint Zhou Zhou. His eyes wandered around the garden and finally landed on Mrs. Lu's greenhouse.
"I'll take you to the flower room to see."
Pushing open the glass door of the greenhouse, there are various flowers in the greenhouse, but most of them are quite big. Even the flowers and pots of porridge may not be moved.
Finally, Lu Zhi's eyes paused and fell on the flower stand. The small flower pots and purple flowers looked very cute at first sight.
Lu Zhixi took it directly from the flower stand. Zhou Zhou also saw Lu Zhixi's movements and came over, his round eyes
"Brother Xixi, what kind of flower is this? She is so beautiful."
Lu Zhixi glanced at the small sign hanging on the flowerpot, with the name of the flower written on it.
"Saffron."
Lu Zhixi said and handed the flowers to Zhou Zhou, who quickly took them in his hands and held them carefully.
"Brother Xixi, this flower is so cute, I like it so much."
"Yeah." Lu Zhixi responded, and seemed to feel that saying this was not enough and added: "If you like Zhou Porridge, I will plant it for you next time."
He had just looked around the greenhouse, and there was only this plate of saffron.
Zhou Zhou's round eyes were sparkling.
"Lu Zhixi, are you using your mother's flowers to please your fiancée?" A voice pretending to be slightly angry came from behind the two little guys.
The visitor is none other than Mrs. Lu.
Mrs. Lu raised her eyebrows and looked at Lu Zhixi who was borrowing flowers to offer to the Buddha.
"Auntie..." Zhou Zhou said hello obediently, seeming to have noticed the slight anger in Mrs. Lu's tone: "Auntie, change Zhou Zhou into a Huahua."
"Mother, I greeted you before I came here." Lu Zhixi also frowned slightly, and the shadow of Mrs. Lu could be seen in the same expression.
"It's not fun at all." Mrs. Lu's tone was more smiley.
"Mother, you will scare Churry." Lu Zhixi also said calmly.
Mrs. Lu was too lazy to pay attention to him. She knelt down in front of Zhou Zhou and pushed back the flowers Zhou Zhou handed over: "Auntie is not angry. I was joking with your brother Xixi just now. This plate of flowers is given to auntie."
Zhou Porridge."
Zhou Zhou was a little hesitant, and after observing Mrs. Lu's face for a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief.
On the other side, Mrs. Lu rubbed the little girl's hairy head. The little girl's hair was soft, unlike her son's hair, which was hard and not allowed to be rubbed.
"Next time Lu Zhixi grows flowers and gives us porridge, I can hear you."
Lu Zhixi said "Yeah" happily.
Mrs. Lu also decisively took down a book "Basic Knowledge of Flower Growing" from the shelf in the flower room.
"Sure enough, a good man who loves his wife should start from childhood. I am such a good mother-in-law."
Mrs. Lu was so impressed that Lu Zhixi didn't even raise her eyes to look at her.
"Auntie is a good mother-in-law." Little Zhou Zhou was quite convinced. He hugged Mrs. Lu with bright eyes and was particularly sincere.
Mrs. Lu hugged Zhou Porridge and rubbed her again: "Porridge, come to our house and be your aunt's child."
Zhou Zhou said shyly but firmly: "I am my mother's child, and brother Xixi is my aunt's child."
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The next day, Zhou Porridge held the plate of flowers that Lu Zhixi picked and Mrs. Lu sent.
Facts have proved that Zhou Zhou is more serious about picking flowers, while some children are more sloppy.
Fortunately, the plants are mostly saplings and grass at the door. There are all kinds of animals, including caterpillars, cockroaches, ants...
Wang Pan carried a box containing a small goldfish and took Zhou Zhou everywhere to visit the small animals and plants brought by others.
The little boy sitting in front of Zhou Porridge brought a sapling that was said to be a small apple tree, and proudly introduced his precious apple tree to everyone.
"I am an apple tree! When you grow up, I will treat you to apples."
But some children questioned: "Apple trees are very big."
"This is a little apple tree."
"Can the little apple tree bear apples?" the child Wang Pan couldn't help but ask.
The little boy hesitated and replied after a long time: "It should be able to bear small apples. Big apple trees can bear big apples, and small apple trees can bear small apples."
The children surrounding him didn't feel anything was wrong, but instead said "Oh~~~" clearly.
Then chirped: "I want to eat little apples too."
Zhou Zhou's little face was also bright red, and he looked at the little apple tree curiously.
She also wants a small apple tree that will produce small apples and invite Brother Xixi to eat them. Brother Xixi likes to eat apples.
After showing off the apple tree on the front table, the next child showed off the grasshoppers he brought. Wang Pan was most afraid of small insects, so his face turned pale with fright, and he pulled Zhou Zhou away and ran away.
The little boys in the back laughed and said, "Girls are cowards."
Zhou Zhou didn't like bugs either, so he followed Wang Pan back to his seat, patted his chest and smiled at each other.
"Congee, your little purple flowers are so beautiful."
Zhou Zhou was a little shy after being praised, but he still nodded vigorously: "Hmm, it looks good?"
There was a cold snort, and as expected it was Ji Yangyang. There was also an unknown potted plant on her table.
"Your flowers are not as beautiful as Congee." Wang Pan and Zhou Congee have hated Ji Yangyang since they fell in love.
Ji Yangyang glared at the group of two: "You two are bumpkins. My grandma said that my flower is a very expensive orchid, costing more than 10,000 yuan!"
"Oh." Zhou Zhou didn't know how much more than ten thousand was, so she wasn't too surprised. Moreover, she also thought the flowers given to her by Xixi's brother and aunt were pretty.
Perhaps it was Zhou Zhou's calm attitude that made Ji Yangyang dissatisfied. She spoke in a malicious tone and said triumphantly: "Grandma said you are a bad boy. Next time, help me teach you a lesson."
Wang Pan immediately looked at Zhou Zhou worriedly. She also had a grandmother. Grandma was an elder and an adult. Children should listen to adults.
"I hate you, and I hate grandma too!" Zhou Zhou puffed up her cheeks angrily. She still remembered the last time the so-called grandma bullied her mother at her home.
"Grandma is your mother's mother. If you hate grandma, your mother will also hate you!" Ji Yangyang's mind still thinks very fast sometimes.
Zhou Zhou glared at Ji Yangyang stubbornly: "I'm going to bully you. You don't have as many little red flowers as I do, and the flowers you brought today are not as beautiful as mine."
"Mom won't hate me. It doesn't matter if grandma hates me. I hate grandma too. I hate grandma just as much as I hate you."
Ji Yangyang pouted and said angrily: "Next time you come to my house, I will kick you out, and your mother too!"
"I won't go to your house. If you and grandma come to my house, I will ask my father to kick you out." Zhou Zhou refused to admit defeat at all.
Ji Yangyang suppressed her blush, but there was nothing she could do about Zhou Porridge.
Zhou Zhou also stared at her with a groan. Just as the two little girls were confronting each other, a voice suddenly came from Zhou Zhou's head.
[The host suddenly realizes that you have made some progress after not seeing you for a few days. You have finally learned how to bully others. 】
"Uncle System, why did you come out?" Zhou Zhou was stunned, blinked slowly and forgot to confront Ji Yangyang in front of him.
[Because a new important plot is about to come out, and I need you, the host, to take action. 】