After Xu Yin moved into her new home, she spent two days cleaning and decorating it, but she always felt something was missing.
Grandma Xu came back from a walk and said: "Yin Yin, when are our flowers and plants going to be moved? I asked your Aunt Zhou to help me buy a flower pot stand with wheels in the county. It was delivered in the afternoon. I put it in the right place. Take a good look."
Xu Yin slapped her forehead and forgot that she still had many flowers and plants in the greenhouse of the villa.
"Grandma, I'm going to move back right now."
"How can you move alone? How about hiring someone to help? I'll go to the village chief's house and ask."
"No, grandma, there is an electric three-wheeler in the greenhouse. I can borrow it for two trips and it will be done."
The busy gardener in the flower garden guessed that she would come over and had already helped her change the pots of the flowers and plants beforehand. He could just put them on a tricycle and take them away.
Xu Yin took inventory, but she didn't expect that there were so many flowers and plants in the greenhouse.
Fortunately, there are three rounds, otherwise it would be useless with just strength.
"Master Fan, I'll take you away!"
"Okay, if you find something you like in the garden, feel free to move it. Secretary Zheng said, you are the top scorer in our city's college entrance examination, and other rewards are not easy to give out, so you can choose whatever flowers and plants you want."
Xu Yin didn't want it.
Although some of the flowers in the Garden of All Nations are inconspicuous, they are all famous products collected from all over the world, and any pot is not cheap.
What's more, her family has a lot of flower pots. In the past three years, under the careful care of several masters, the former rural natives have grown into the rich and delicate flowers they are today, and their quality has improved by one level.
In particular, the Plain Heding was maintained in excellent condition due to the excellent maintenance environment of Wanguo Flower Garden. During the period, it was repotted and divided once, and one pot became three pots.
She felt like she was making a fortune.
So I picked the one that grew best and I liked the best, and asked Secretary Zheng to send it to Director Song.
Without his original decision, Lao Xu’s house would not have been preserved in its entirety, and the fate of these flowers and plants would have been difficult to say.
Song Mingjin was a little surprised when she received the flowers, and at the same time, she felt a little palpitating and hopeful in her heart.
Secretary Zheng smiled and said, "Xiao Xu knows etiquette."
Song Mingjin glanced at him.
Secretary Zheng thought he had forgotten, and reminded her specifically: "Three years ago, wasn't her old house going to be demolished? You said it would be turned into a flower garden of all nations, so it was preserved. The flowers and plants in her house can also continue to be cultivated. There."
Director Song: "..."
So it's just courtesy? Instead of sending it to him specially?
I suddenly felt unhappy.
Secretary Zheng didn't understand her boss's uncertain expression. Could it be that... the man was in a bad mood for a few days every month? Women have their periods, but men have bad periods?
Song Mingjin waved her hand and asked the secretary to go out.
If he continued talking, he might feel even worse.
Secretary Zheng left, and there were only two in the office facing each other, namely him and the plain-headed pot.
He was busy working for a while, then raised his head to look at the flowers for a while, then was busy working for a while, and then looked at the flowers for a while.
One afternoon, my work efficiency was unprecedentedly high.
He felt that this was the power she gave him.
No matter what the reason was for her to send him flowers, there was always something in her heart.
As courtesy reciprocates, he also carefully selected a gift.
He originally wanted Secretary Zheng to go to Danhe Village on his behalf to give it to her, but then he thought about it and decided to come in person.
Xu Yin will go out every day for the past two days and live broadcast, taking fans to appreciate the beauty of the health resort.
Just after walking home that day, the doorbell rang. She put on her slippers and went out to open the door.
I was a little surprised to see it was him, but not too surprised.
She had a premonition that Song Mingjin was the reincarnation of Yan Kejin, but he had no memory of the previous small world.
"I like the flowers you gave me very much."
Song Mingjin fixed his gaze on her charming face and said seriously:
"Also, thank you for your live broadcast, which is the most intuitive free promotion for the villa. It's my first time here, and I don't know what to give, so I picked something small. I hope you will like it."
Xu Yin saw the brocade box he handed over, which was as big as a palm. She vaguely guessed what was inside before opening it.
"The store said that young girls like this color. See if you like it. If you don't like it, I'll go back and change it."
Under his expectant eyes, Xu Yin opened the box, and sure enough...
A lotus-pink Hetian jade bracelet lies quietly on the golden suede surface.
Yan Kejin also liked to give her jade-carved jewelry at that time. Every time a jade mine was opened, he would make several sets of hair and noodles for her.
She prefers nephrite jade such as Hotan and suet to jadeite such as jadeite.
Yan Kejin paid special attention to this kind of jade. Once she found it somewhere and it was of high quality, she would send people to search for it and send it to her.
When he got interested, he studied jade carving for a while and carved jade ornaments himself to give to her. This continued after he ascended the throne.
Later, the jewelry alone occupied a large warehouse.
Those jade ornaments carved by him are still lying in Xu Yin's system warehouse.
She was reluctant to keep the gift that was filled with his heart, even if it was to be left to future generations.
When waves of memories came to her mind one after another, Xu Yin was stunned for a moment.
After coming back to his senses, he met his somewhat uneasy eyes and smiled:
"I like it very much, thank you."
Song Mingjin seemed to be relieved, and a smile appeared on his handsome face, with a pear dimple looming at the corner of his mouth:
"nice! You love it."
"Stay and have a quick meal before leaving?"
"good."
A good beginning is half the success. He happily followed her into the house.
…
Ever since she had a simple meal at Xu's house, Song Mingjin had completely started pursuing her wife.
Before Xu Yin reported to the capital, he would come to Xu's house every week.
Sometimes it’s in the name of an inspection project, sometimes it’s just that I’m passing by for a meeting and I’m out of gas and I come to town to get some gas.
This kind of obviously lame excuse would probably be believed by Grandma Xu.
Every time I come, I always come home empty-handed. There are specialties I picked up when I went to meetings in other places, and imported fruits and seafood given by friends.
Grandma Xu was a little foreign at first, but as they became more familiar with each other, she regarded him as an ordinary junior.
When he comes, he will have a light meal before leaving. On the way, he will pick up some mushrooms, dried bamboo shoots, wild camellia and the like for him to eat.
Xu Yin originally thought that with his status, he might dislike these worthless mountain goods.
Unexpectedly, he not only happily accepted them, but also specially customized a high-end storage cabinet to store them after returning home.
On this day, his cousin's aunt brought some fruits to the old house to see him. The original intention was to introduce him to a match. If the negotiation was successful, she would receive a lot of gifts to thank the matchmaker, but Song Mingjin rejected her as soon as she said it.
My cousin smiled coquettishly and said, "Are Xiaojin not satisfied with the woman's conditions? Yes, her worth is naturally incomparable to yours! It's okay, I don't like this one. Next time, my cousin will find a better one for you."
After saying that, before Song Mingjin politely refused, she went into the kitchen: "Xiaojin, it's rare for my cousin to come here and cook you a meal. The nanny's craftsmanship is very strict, and it's not as delicious as the specialties from our hometown."
After saying that, I opened the food cabinets in the kitchen and looked through them one by one. When I saw the cabinets where mountain delicacies were carefully stored, my cousin thought they were some sort of treasure. When she dug them out, she saw that they were just bulk mountain delicacies. She curled her lips in disdain and grabbed them casually. I took a handful and made some soup.
But the quality of these mountain goods is really good.
Without the owner's permission, she muttered to herself and piled the rest with the seafood and steaks that had been flown in to take home.
Ever since Mrs. Song passed away, every time she came, she would get a bag of cheap fruits in exchange for large and small bags of high-end ingredients. She had gotten used to it over the years.
However, this time, Song Mingjin got angry and asked the butler to see the guests off with a cold face. He was not allowed to come to the house without his permission in the future.
My cousin stayed at the door and refused to leave:
"I'm your mother's cousin and your elder. How could you treat me like this? I came to introduce you to someone with good intentions. Just forget it if you don't appreciate it. Why are you pushing someone away..."
Secretary Zheng went to deliver documents to her boss. After watching such a drama, she felt that her boss also had a very good relative, and her heart suddenly felt balanced.
When I saw the boss squatting in front of a pile of ingredients, carefully picking up a few bags of mountain products, I couldn't help but wonder:
Are the seafood and steaks shipped by air inferior to a few packages of bulk mountain products?
Could it be that this is a top-quality mountain treasure that is comparable to the Tianshan Snow Lotus, produced on the snowy mountaintops of the plateau and grown by absorbing the essence of the heaven and earth, the sun and the moon?
But the outer packaging looks familiar.
When he got home that day, his wife said that since she didn't buy any groceries, she might as well soak some dried mushrooms and bamboo shoots, make soup, and serve with white flour steamed buns for a simple meal.
So he discovered that his family also had the Shanguo bag that his boss held in his hand two hours ago, and the boss had a bag.
Isn't that a gift from the Xu family's ancestors and grandsons?
"..."
It seemed that he had glimpsed some great secret.
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