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Chapter 872: What kind of flower is this?

Ye Feifeng was irritating He Xiner and the two sisters. She was anxious, angry, and very irritated. She criticized Ye Xusheng's words and started to curse without thinking. Before she could finish her words, she received two cannibals.

The light scared her so much that she swallowed back the next words.

How could she forget that her eldest nephew is now someone she cannot mess with.

As a result, Ye Guihua became even more annoyed, but she didn't dare to act like a monster anymore.

Her father looked like he wanted to eat her, it was really scary.

Mr. Qian was also dissatisfied with He Xiner's free-spirited style. No other girl could be as carefree as her. She could do whatever she wanted. She didn't even say hello to her when she went out. She had no rules.

Humph, look back and see how I deal with you!

Although the second child was not at home, the old man had always been very protective of the girl and his eldest grandson, so she didn't waste her time saying harsh words.

Haha, I obviously want to take advantage of my eldest grandson's influence to become an old lady. I don't want to confront my eldest grandson, so I have to find those excuses.

No matter what everyone thinks, no one finds fault anymore.

Then, everyone continued to do whatever they were supposed to do. Ye Xusheng went to the Zhang family as usual to discuss the Nine Yin Scriptures with Uncle Zhang and Dong Qiang.

By the way, he was not the only one who was obsessed. Zhang Tieniu and Zhang Dongqiang were also obsessed, thinking about the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the Nine Yin White Bone Claws, and the Kong Ming Fist every day...

The three of them were a little bit obsessed. Day and night, their minds were filled with various fighting scenes.

If He Xiner knew that the three of them looked like this, she would have laughed proudly.

She just said that martial arts has endless charm~

Lao Qian was holding back his evil thoughts, and Ye Guihua was filled with anger. The two of them were absentmindedly picking up the beans and mumbling about the whole He Xiner.

After discussing it all morning, I couldn't come up with any good solution.

In fact, Ye Laiyin was very protective, and the old man was also biased, so it was not easy for her to stumble.

"Grandma, sister-in-law, we are back."

A clear child's voice rang out, and it was the child Wang Jinling who walked in with small steps, holding a white porcelain bamboo flowerpot in his hand. Before he arrived, a sweet and fragrant smell hit his face.

Ye Guihua was refreshed.

"what is this flower?"

"Sister Xin'er said it's called jasmine."

"Grandma, sister-in-law, doesn't this smell good? Hey, I couldn't get enough of it. It's so fragrant."

Lao Qian is an old lady from the country. She has lived a long life and is about to have a few good days when she can eat enough food. She puts her thoughts on clothes and jewelry and wants to get closer to the old lady from a wealthy family.

However, she was not in charge of the money at home, and her hands were tight, so she focused on the second house and tried every possible means to get some money to spend.

When the fish pond and pavilion were built in Xikuaoyuan, she was quite dissatisfied. She thought that the second child was burned because she had too much money. What do country people know about fish and flowers~

With that money, I might as well buy her some decent things.

Because she couldn't stand Ye Laiyin's doting on He Xiner, she didn't even take a look at the pavilion and fish pond in the west courtyard after they were built.

She is an old lady from a farmer, how can she know anything about raising flowers and fish!

It’s just that this Laoshizi jasmine smells really good~

The old face that originally darkened when he heard the little girl's voice suddenly softened, and the eyes of the old triangle were full of surprise.

The tender branches are covered with layers of green leaves, and the flowers as white as snow bloom delicately on the branches, silently exuding bursts of fragrance.

Lao Qian and Ye Guihua couldn't help but get closer and smell it carefully. The sweet aroma was refreshing.

"Grandma, do you like it? Sister Xin'er bought it specially for you."

"Where's the second girl?"

"Nai, are you looking for me?"
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