"Hey, Uncle Fu, I just want to be free. How can I attract so many sighs from your old man." Lin Wanrong said with a smile, diverting Uncle Fu's attention: "Don't worry, as long as the Xiao family has something to use In my place, I will definitely do my best to help, and this can be regarded as repaying your old kindness."
Seeing his playful smile, there is no intention of repaying his kindness, Fu Bo said with a smile: "You are as slippery as a loach, and you don't know which sentence is true and which sentence is false."
Lin Wanrong said sternly: "Uncle Fu, don't worry, I'm a person who can't say anything else, but knowing how to repay this kindness, you can still do it by asking yourself."
Uncle Fu nodded and said, "Well, Lin San, you said that, I hope we didn't misread you."
Lin Wanrong laughed and said: "Okay, okay, let's not talk about this anymore, Uncle Fu, you should teach me how to identify flowers and grass first. I can only pick flowers when I grow so big."
Uncle Fu shook his head and smiled wryly. This kid seemed to be not serious, and he didn't know if he could help the Xiao family, so he had to take one step at a time.
In the next few days, Uncle Fu began to teach Lin Wanrong how to prune flower branches, how to cultivate soil, and how to familiarize himself with the habits of flowers and plants. Although Lin Wanrong is only interested in picking flowers, and doesn't care much about planting flowers and grass, he has a good memory. After a few days, he knows all the flowers and plants in the garden by heart, and he can also tell the temperament of various flowers and plants. For a few minutes, Fu Bo was very satisfied with his progress.
In the past few days, Lin Wanrong has held back her temper and stayed in the garden to study with Uncle Fu, eating three meals a day step by step, wandering around in the compound in her spare time. He is a servant of the gardening department, and there are only two servants in the entire gardening department. Forbe is the first, and he is the second. No one cares about him, and he lives very comfortably.
In the yard, I met Xiao Feng a few times, Xiao Feng was very enthusiastic towards him, he told him the reprimands he received every day when he followed the master, and Lin Wanrong gave him some ideas on how to be lazy. For a while, life was very carefree.
The maids who ran away immediately after hearing the barking of the dog that day came back to find Lin Wanrong and talked to him. Of course, Lin Wanrong didn't really care about their "fleeing". They talked about the dog's face and changed the subject. After going back and forth like this, the maids in the yard gradually became familiar with Lin Wanrong, and they moved around more frequently.
Lin Wanrong is humorous and well-informed. A simple sentence becomes interesting when it comes out of his mouth. The maids like to listen to him. He knows many interesting things, he can speak many unknown dialects, he knows why flowers are red, why the sky is blue, and he often recites some wonderful poems that shake the world and weep ghosts and gods, and he can sing a lot of hymns. The ditty in my mouth, the tune is extremely beautiful, but the content of the lyrics always makes people blush.
After hanging out with these maids for a long time, it is inevitable that Lin Wanrong will have moments of ecstasy, and sometimes he will occasionally tell a few colorful jokes as if his guns went off. Whenever they heard this, these maids must have blushed and scattered like birds and beasts, but they couldn't finish a meal, so they gathered around him again, listening to him talk about some interesting things outside.
In short, as long as he doesn't tell nasty jokes, everything is easy to talk about, but occasionally there are some hidden jokes, and there are a few bold servant girls who dare to sit down and listen to him with a blushing face.
In this way, Lin Wanrong's reputation gradually spread, and all the maids in Xiao's compound knew that a new magical low-class servant had arrived in the gardener's department: handsome, full of sunshine; Proficient in everything; humorous, know everything about the world.
What's even more rare is that I heard that this newcomer named Lin San came in through the front door openly when reporting, and he was not comparable to those servants.
So it was passed around that Lin Wanrong became the most popular figure in the Xiao family family, and was even rated as the number one romantic talent in the Xiao family family by good people. Of course, these good people are all women.
As for the servants, they don't see it that way. There's no such thing as a kid surnamed Lin. Even if your butt is up to the sky, you're still a low-rank servant in the Xiao family just like Lao Tzu.
Lin Wanrong became the most popular character among the maids in the house, and also the most hated character by the servants, but he didn't notice it. In his view, I don't fight for power or profit, I just want to be chic Happy, I shouldn't have provoked you.
Lin Wanrong was good-looking, knowledgeable, and he came in through the main entrance, not to mention other family members, and he flew on the plane and played the trumpet in no time-he had a good reputation.
The pretty maids began to find some excuses to approach him, and all kinds of excuses emerged one after another.
"Third brother, this is the chicken soup I boiled for you all night last night, drink it while it's hot—"
"Third brother, I just made you the tremella soup with rock sugar, you can try it—"
"Third brother, this is a high-quality official swallow. I specially withheld it from my wife, Wan Like. Try it quickly—"
For a while, Yingying Yanyan, Wu Nong's soft words, ring fat, swallows and thin, nephrite jade and fragrance, are dazzling and dizzying.
The other servants stretched their necks and widened their eyes. How could this kind of beauty be met by this new low-ranking servant.
Looking at the jealous eyes of his colleagues, the maids and sisters also began to worry about him, Lin Wanrong said angrily: "I'm already low-key enough, so they are also jealous? Well, I really answered the old saying, don't suffer Envy is mediocrity."
This sentence was spread by good people, and as a result, the entire Xiao family's Dingjie launched an angry action against the forest, while the maidservants took action spontaneously and formed a forest guard army. The two factions often broke out in violent battles, and the quarrels were endless.
Lin Wanrong didn't have the heart to get in here, seeing the maids and servants blushing because of him arguing, but he seemed like a normal person, eating what he should eat, who should sleep, and what should play.
Seeing him so free and easy, the maids admired him even more, and ran more diligently into the garden.
Lin Wanrong felt a little uncomfortable. Seeing that he was easy to talk to, those caring maidservants made a few aggressive moves.
"Third brother, what kind of flower is this?" A plump maid asked softly while holding a delicate and beautiful peony flower, gently rubbing it on her chest a few times, her face glowing with pink peach blossoms.
"Third brother, this rose is very beautiful, can you help me wear it?" Another pretty maid handed him a rose that had just been picked, her face blushed, and her body was leaning against him , waiting for him to be a hairpin flower man.
"Third brother, this autumn chrysanthemum is about to bloom, I want to transplant it into my room, can you help me carry it?"
Lin Wanrong was stunned for a while.
A few scheming maids pretended to ask questions about flowers and plants, and leaned on him intentionally or unintentionally. The faint smell of gouache and rouge made his "quiet" heart move a little bit.