Is there something wrong with Tang Shi's head? of course not!
He pointed to the camellia in the mustache's hand, and said firmly: "Master Zheng, anyway, your eighteenth bachelor has become like this, why don't you let me try it? If it is successful, it will be a happy event for Master Zheng. , If it doesn't succeed, then Master Zheng is not at a loss, right?"
Then Mr. Zheng recovered, holding the butler's arm, panting: "Okay! Seven days! The old man gives you seven days! If you don't have a living, don't blame the old man for being rude! The housekeeper! Pack a room for them and come out, These seven days, they are not allowed to step out of the mansion for half a step!" As he said that, he was ready to throw his sleeves and leave.
"Master Zheng." Tang Shi stopped him, "Growing flowers, you have to give me a flower pot, right?"
Master Zheng glared at him, "Just ask the housekeeper for this kind of thing!"
"Master Zheng," the mustache was still kneeling on the ground, crying and grimacing, "then, what about me?"
"What else can you do? Don't go back!" He made a good eighteen bachelor like this, and Master Zheng was already very kind if he didn't do anything to him. In Mr. Zheng's eyes, no matter who was responsible for the broken flower, the mustache also fell to the ground because he did not carefully protect the eighteenth bachelor. From this point of view, the mustache is still responsible.
The three of Tang Shi were taken to a remote courtyard by the housekeeper. Of course, in Tang Shi's eyes, they were remote, but in Tang Feng and Tang Song's eyes, this courtyard was really beautiful!
The housekeeper of the Zheng residence, surnamed Zhang, was in his forties, of medium height, and looked benevolent. So far, he had not shown Tang Shi's face because of their low status. He always smiled and talked very well. Politely, Tang Shi also gave Zheng Mansion a high look in his heart.
Butler Zhang took them into the small courtyard and said, "I have already had them cleaned up. You are living here for seven days. If you need anything, just let me know, and the flower pots will be delivered soon. Come here. What else do the three of you need? If not, I still have work to do, so let's go first."
"Thank you, uncle butler, you can go to work." Tang Shi portrayed himself as a very polite teenager.
Butler Zhang smiled and left the courtyard.
"Uncle, can you really feed the flowers?" Tang Song stared at the camellia in Tang Shi's hands with wide eyes.
Although the flower is dilapidated, you can still see how beautiful it is when it is in full bloom. Tang Shi likes flowers very much. Of course, as a plant-based superpower, he has a preference for plants. For him, plants are his partners and his survival. At the end of the world, he used plants to break through the world. He believed that in this peaceful ancient times, he could also use his skills to live the life he wanted.
Don't look at the camellia in his hand as withered, but Tang Shi clearly knew that it was not dead, it could still be rescued, and it could still bloom with its own splendor.
"Uncle does what he says, Xiao Song, Ah Feng, you can come to accompany Uncle, Uncle is very happy."
Tang Song said with guilt and anxiety: "I accidentally damaged the flowers. It was originally my fault. Uncle came for me. I..." His eyes were red and he looked at Tang Shi with watery eyes.
Tang Shi was hit in the heart by his cuteness, he likes such clever and clever children!
"I'm your uncle, of course I want to protect you, right?" Tang Shi touched his head.
Tang Song was instantly moved, he sniffed, stretched out his small arms and hugged Tang Shi's thigh tightly. He is young, but he still understands some things. He really didn't like Uncle before, but after getting along for the past few days, he found that Uncle was really nice to him, and Uncle was amazing! His feelings for Tang Shi are not only grateful, but also worship.
Tang Feng, who was on the side, looked at the two uncles and nephews who were in love with each other, and couldn't help snorting lightly. He came to protect Tang Song because he was worried that Tang Song would be sold. Unexpectedly, the two ended up hugging each other. Tossing myself aside, really... hum! He turned his little head away, not looking at the two of them.
Tang Shi was amused, so he said to Tang Song who was clinging to him: "Your brother Tang Feng is also here to protect you, don't you thank him?"
Tang Song quickly let go of Tang Shi, ran to Tang Feng's side, took his hand and dragged him to Tang Shi, then held Tang Shi's with the other hand, and said happily: "Brother Feng is good to me, little boy. Uncle is also good to me, and when I grow up, I will definitely be good to you guys too!" His little face was full of seriousness.
Tang Shi touched his head, "Then uncle will wait for you to grow up and honor uncle!"
Tang Feng only showed a smile, but it was fleeting.
At this time, the exquisite flower pot was brought over by the servant, along with other tools for growing flowers. The flower pot had been filled with soil by the careful housekeeper. Tang Shi brought the two little nephews to the flower pot. The soil in the pot was removed a little, and then the roots of the camellias that had shriveled were buried.
"Is this all right?" Tang Song patted the soil on his hands and asked Tang Shi.
Tang Shi shook his head, "A Feng, go and help me draw a pot of water from the water tank."
In fact, where would he grow flowers? What he does is just pretending, he can only transmit the vitality into the body of the flower to help it survive.
Tang Feng brought the water, Tang Shi poured some water on the camellia, and then put down the flower pot, "Okay, that's it for today, after eating and sleeping, it will definitely be alive. "
Of course, he can't do it overnight. He wants to slowly make the camellia better, first to revive it, and then to maintain it. He wants to let the camellia bloom step by step to its original beauty, perhaps, it will be more beautiful and moving than before.
Tang Song and Tang Feng didn't know how to grow flowers at all, so of course they listened to what the uncle said.
As a big family, the Zheng family doesn't need to treat the three children harshly. Generally, only upstarts with inflated self-confidence will look above the top. The more connotation and family background, the more attention to etiquette and word of mouth.
The dinner provided by Zheng Mansion made Tang Shi and the three instantly feel like they were in heaven. Although it's not a delicacy from the mountains and the sea, just a few simple dishes are enough for three people to feel refreshed.
Tang Song and Tang Feng have never eaten such delicious and beautiful dishes. Tang Shi has eaten dishes that are many times better than this, but those days are too far away from him. He has not eaten them for ten years. A normal meal. When he came to this world, he also ate a few meals of the family's cabbage pancakes and buns, and now he was naturally overjoyed when he saw the meals that were many times better.
The servant who brought the food saw them swallowing the food like a wolf, and there was a touch of contempt in his eyes.
The three of them had a hard meal, and then sat in the yard, looking at the camellia, knowing that the fate of their family rested on this flower.
"Uncle, can you tell me what the magistrate looks like?" Tang Song still remembered what Tang Shi promised him during the day.
While digesting the vitality in his body, Tang Shi told the two little radish heads full of thirst.
"Speaking of which, our magistrate, he was born to be a stalwart! As soon as I saw him, I was impressed by his bright demeanor! You don't know, when I saw him in the court, I felt very safe. I feel that I am not afraid that the magistrate will judge the wrong case, do you know why?"
"Because the magistrate is a good person!" Tang Song exclaimed excitedly.
"Yes! He looks very upright!" Tang Shi racked his brains to think of words that could praise Chen Jiangui, because someone outside the hospital was listening to the corner.
Chen Jiangui outside the small courtyard heard Tang Shi constantly praising him in the courtyard, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. If others didn't know, he could still not know? He was indeed partial to Li Yuan at first, but he didn't expect that he was so noble and upright in the eyes of this child, he really had a conscience!
"I said gradually returning, I didn't expect you to be a magistrate so popular among the people." Mr. Zheng stood beside him and said quietly, stroking his beard.
In terms of seniority, Chen Jiangui's teacher and Mr. Zheng have been friends for many years, and Chen Jiangui is the younger generation of Mr. Zheng. The reason he came to Zheng Mansion this time was entirely because the teacher heard that Master Zheng had acquired a top-quality 18th bachelor some time ago. The teacher was very moved, so he first asked him to see if the 18th bachelor was really that superb.
Unexpectedly, he didn't see the flower, but it made Old Zheng feel ashamed to hear such a childish and sincere young man's words.
"How did this child meet you?" Master Zheng knew about Chen Jiangui, and his years of experience made him aware of Chen Jiangui's strange emotions, so he asked out of confusion, "What did he do?"