"Diwu Taiqing, that old man, will take care of it. You don't have to worry. If the other party really wants to do something, he will take care of it." Luo Peishan did not hide his shameless thoughts at all.
Jingwan was somewhat speechless. "Grandfather, is there really no problem? After all, this peony is in our hands."
"Do you think that old bastard sent this peony just because you like it? Would he be so kind? Isn't it because he took a fancy to the treasure in your hands? Do you know how many years he has coveted those treasured camellias? He can't even solve such a small matter. Does he have the nerve to ask? Third girl, let me tell you, if that old bastard doesn't bleed, you absolutely can't give your camellias to him. "
"Grandfather, since Sir Diwu wants it, we can just plant another one for him. Although it's a bit difficult, it's not impossible. The mother plant definitely can't be given to him." She didn't know whether it was because of technical limitations or other reasons, but those flowers could not be propagated in large quantities. It was already good if one out of a hundred could survive. The survival rate was unbelievably low. It was reasonable to say that it shouldn't be like this. After all, although the survival rate of the reproduction methods that already existed in this world was not very high, it was definitely not that low.
"Plant another one?" Luo Peishan was interested.
Jingwan first asked people to move the black peony to the Haitang Elegant Residence. Then, the grandfather and grandson pair started to do all kinds of things in the greenhouse. Jingwan regretted those small succulents, as well as the flowers and branches that she carefully selected. Although those were abandoned, Jingwan felt that the possibility of growing into plants was not small. Unfortunately, they were really buried in the sea of fire. The succulent bonsai could only wait for the peddler to get it again.
Although most of the time, one person was talking and the other was listening, and then disregarded their identity and got their hands dirty, it was obvious that even if there was no obvious laughter, the atmosphere was very good, and both of them were physically and mentally happy.
When Luo Jingbo came over with Chen Zhengmin, they saw such a scene. The two of them looked at each other, not knowing whether to go forward and disturb them.
It was Luo Peishan who saw them first. He waved his hand, and the two hurried forward to greet him. Jingwan wasn't embarrassed by her clothes, nor did she avoid them. She calmly greeted them, "Cousin Min, Third Brother."
Chen Zhengmin couldn't help but take another look at Jingwan. No matter what, the girls he met on a daily basis were either gentle, dignified, playful, or cold and arrogant, but none of them would disregard their image like this. However, at this moment, Cousin Wan was exceptionally lively in his eyes. She didn't put on any makeup, her face was healthy and naturally flushed, and her eyes were sparkling.
Noticing Chen Zhengmin's gaze, she wasn't shy at all. Instead, she was a little puzzled. "Cousin, why are you looking at me like that? Could it be that my face is also stained with dirt?" She looked at her hands. They were even dirtier. She didn't dare to touch them.
Chen Zhengmin blushed and coughed to cover it up. He turned his head away and said, "No, I was being rude."
Jingwan smiled carelessly. She washed her hands and looked at the sun. It was getting late. "Grandfather, Granddaughter will go back first."
Luo Peishan agreed. "Change your clothes and go see your grandmother."
Jingwan's eyes moved slightly. Something must have happened. Otherwise, Grandfather wouldn't have specially instructed her. "Yes."
After Jingwan left, Luo Peishan looked at Chen Zhengmin again. At first, when his wife told him about it, he felt that this brat was barely worthy of his granddaughter. But now, he found him more and more unpleasant to the eye. Rascal, where are your eyes? She's almost gone, yet you're still sneaking peeks. Do you think this old man is blind? Don't you know that you shouldn't look at girls? Where's your gentlemanly demeanor? Then he thought about how his precious granddaughter would become someone else's in the future. She would become a pampered guest even if she came back to see him, let alone accompany him. Originally, he thought that these happy days were just beginning. Now that he saw the end, the more he couldn't bear it. "Cough …"
His voice was like a clap of thunder, and anyone could sense his displeasure.
Not to mention Chen Zhengmin, who had a "guilty conscience", even Luo Jingbo was startled.
"Brat, didn't you say that you would come next afternoon? Why are you here now?"
Listening to his usual serious voice, Chen Zhengmin felt that there was anger in his tone. He couldn't help but lower his posture. "This student heard about the flower market by coincidence. I was a little worried for a while, so I came early to take a look."
Once he found something unpleasant, Luo Peishan saw Chen Zhengmin's concern as "ulterior motives". "The news spread quickly." He wasn't surprised that outsiders knew that he was also in the flower market. After all, he and Diwu Taiqing had the highest status in the flower market at that time. This point couldn't be concealed. Moreover, this matter was strange. There might be more to it. Perhaps, the entire imperial court would soon know the "role" he played in it. He glanced at Luo Jingbo again. "Why are you still in a daze? Have you finished your homework for today?"
Luo Jingbo did not know how the fire had gotten to him. He had been by his grandfather's side for more than a day or two. Although he appeared serious on the surface, he was actually very angry right now. There was no mistaking it. If his grandfather got angry, even his father, who was the least afraid of his grandfather, couldn't withstand it. "I haven't finished. Grandson will go back now." Luo Jingbo unkindly left Chen Zhengmin behind and ran away. His speed was still graceful, but it was definitely not slow.
Chen Zhengmin felt a little cold behind his neck. He had a bad premonition.
"You go to the study and wait. This old man will change his clothes."
"Yes."
Jingwan went back to the Haitang Inn to change her clothes. Nanny Gong asked the maids to specially take care of her hands. At this time, Jingwan had no human rights at all. If she dared to say no, the servants would not say anything. However, Nanny Gong looked at her with a serious face, as if she had done something wrong. And the maids stared at her with hidden bitterness, which was also unbearable. So, what she had to do was to accept it obediently.
When Madame Luo looked at Jingwan's white and tender hands, she nodded with satisfaction. Madame Luo knew what Nanny Gong did as early as when she was in Qi 'an Mansion. Therefore, even if Nanny Gong was not born in a noble family, she still valued and trusted her very much. She didn't just worship her because she was a nanny from the palace. She was really good to Wan Wan.
"Wan Wan, what I want to tell you is about your cousin Min. That day in Ding General Manor, because several Princes were there, no one paid attention to Madame Ding's meeting with us. But after you left … "Madame Luo told what happened later in detail." Sun Yilin is a good man, but Ding General Manor is a pool of muddy water. You can't marry him. When I mentioned your cousin Min, it was just an excuse to refuse. Your grandfather also said that you should make your own decision about your marriage. I don't want Wan Wan to be wronged. Madame Sun always has an excuse to deal with her. "
Jingwan knew that her grandmother told her everything. It was not because of her identity as Madame Ding and wanted her to see the situation clearly and decide on Chen Zhengmin as her fiancé, but because she didn't want to hide it from her. "Grandmother, Cousin Min is also good."
"Wan Wan, you can think about it again. There's really no hurry."
"Grandmother, didn't you say that people's hearts are fickle? Things in the world are impermanent. What's good now may not be good in the future. What's bad now may not always be bad. This life is lived by people. As long as you manage it carefully, there will be some problems no matter how bad it is. Besides, who said that a woman must rely on a man to live? Those women who are unhappy in the back house are partly because of men, and partly because of themselves. Although I've only seen Cousin Min two or three times, I feel that I have some standards for judging people. " After all, she was not really a girl who lived in the boudoir. Her father in her previous life was a scumbag, but he also taught her a lot of things. Her judgment of people was definitely not just a few points.
Madame Luo didn't know whether to be distressed or gratified. "Well, you can meet with Min Geer in the afternoon. It won't be too late for us to decide then."
"Okay."
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