Chapter 411 Tomorrow, I'll Give You the Whole Big One
Later, Qiao Xiuli came to present some ingredients for making sweet cakes on behalf of the Zhenguo Government.
The cellar of Gu Nuoer's shop was packed to the brim.
Qiao Xiuli was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at his sister with a chuckle, her little body running back and forth, very busy.
The boy Ah Zhong sighed with emotion: "The little princess is so precious. Opening a store is so tiring. When you give an order, countless people will help you one after another. Why do you still want to do it yourself?"
Qiao Xiuli said calmly: "Nuo'er was well educated and has always been self-reliant. As long as she is happy, I will be happy too."
Azhong nodded in agreement.
"Master, your legs have improved a lot recently. Do you want to tell the little princess?"
There was a trace of ambiguity on Qiao Xiuli's Qingjun face.
"No need, tell Nuo'er after you can stand up completely."
What if, he can't stand up anymore.
He couldn't let his sister follow him and the joy would be in vain.
People from the Ministry of Industry come to decorate Gu Nuoer's shop every day.
Prince Xuan's eldest son, Yun Linzhou, also came to see Gu Nuo'er, holding a pot of pink flowers.
"Nuo'er, this is what I gave you." A trace of shyness flashed across Yun Linzhou's young and delicate face.
He said carefully: "This is the little flower that I...have carefully cultivated for many days, and I give it to you."
Gu Nuoer was hugging Ye Siming and lifting her up.
Upon hearing this, he quickly ran to Yunlinzhou.
Her pink little face was full of joy.
Although Yun Linzhou is stupid, he still remembers that she likes to raise small flowers and grass.
Gu Nuoer smiled sweetly: "Thank you Linzhou."
Yun Linzhou suddenly blushed without concealing it.
He pointed to a small grass growing in the flowerpot next to the flowers.
"Nuo'er, you are just like this flower, and I am the grass, always protecting your beauty and beauty."
After that, Yun Linzhou emphasized: "We are good friends, right?"
Gu Nuoer nodded: "Of course, do you want to come in and sit down?"
Yun Linzhou was about to agree, but when he looked up, he saw Ye Siming behind Gu Nuoer, leaning on the door frame and looking at him with raised eyebrows.
The young man's stern eyebrows were full of rebelliousness.
No one can control that cold and dangerous aura.
Forehead……
Why does Yong Yehou look like a door god?
Yun Linzhou shook his head: "No, I have to go home. Otherwise, my father will be worried. I will leave first and come to see you another day."
After that, he waved.
He reluctantly left with a group of Wuyangyang followers.
Gu Nuoer happily placed the flower pot under the albizia tree at the door.
She hummed an unknown tune: "Little flower, little flower, grow up quickly. When you grow up, you can be a big flower~"
Ye Siming walked up behind her at some point.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the fragile little flower, pursed his lips and sneered.
"Giving such a small one is not considered thoughtful. Tomorrow, I will give you the whole big one."
Gu Nuoer thought Ye Siming was just a joke.
Unexpectedly, the next day, Ye Siming rode in front, followed by six soldiers from the White House pulling two carts with an albizia tree dug from nowhere on top!
There was still wet soil on the roots of the tree.
Ye Siming sat on the tall horse, his eyebrows raised with joy and youthfulness.
He pursed his lips and smiled handsomely, holding his whip and pointing at the grass given by Yun Linzhou.
"Flowers and plants are too fragile. I'll give you a tree to protect you from the wind and rain. Wouldn't it be better than those?"
After that, he got off his horse and ordered the soldiers to plant the moved acacia tree next to the original tree.
In this way, the two trees at the door are symmetrical.