Chapter 732

South Vietnam failed to stay in the crew for a few days, and asked for leave to go back to city A.

Last time it was a film festival, this time it was a TV Festival - Phoenix flower award.

This time there was no such rush. Nanyue arrived in city a in the evening and went home first.

Sheng Jingheng was not at home. The music program he received was recorded in these two days, and it was still in city B.

Even if I really take the trouble to come back, I can't stay with South Vietnam for a few minutes.

So, for the time being, it's agreed to meet again next time.

Although I feel a little sorry, I seldom go home and feel the unusual aura here. I slept comfortably in South Vietnam this night.

When I got up the next morning, I found that the spiritual plants on the terrace were flooded.

She had expected, so before she came back, she ordered a batch of flower pots and soil online.

Sheng Jingheng had arranged for someone to sign for her, pulled it back and put it on the terrace.

South Vietnam first felt the aura of heaven and earth, moved its body, and then began to unpack and prepare for transplantation.

When Mo Lulu came downstairs, he didn't seem to have completely woke up. He rubbed his eyes and yawned. He was stunned to see South Vietnam working on the terrace for a long time before he hurried over to help.

"Why do these grow so fast? It didn't seem like this last night? "

South Vietnam did not change his face and said, "maybe it was too dark last night. You didn't see it clearly."

"Is that so?" Mo Lulu squatted down and put the soil in the flowerpot. When he got to the back, he had no mind to doubt anything.

After all, transplantation is not an easy job. It takes some physical strength.

I just got up again and couldn't think of anything more before I had breakfast.

When it was not easy to finish, I found that the terrace was filled with all kinds of large and small flower pots, which was called a spectacular.

Mo Lvlv sighed and went to get some breakfast. He ate with South Vietnam first.

South Vietnam drank milk and thought, "it's the end of the year. It's time to give some annual gifts to some relatives and friends, as well as friends in media and magazines?"

"Well, generally speaking, you have to send them during the Spring Festival. However, you haven't been on the road for a long time. For the holidays missed this year, just give more next year. "

Nanyue nodded: "just remember."

Then she looked at the terrace and said, "several people who have a very good relationship, send some potted plants and send two back to my hometown. And brother ye and Hongyu also asked brother Mao to send some pots. "

This year, she naturally has to spend the new year on the crew. She can only buy some new year goods and gifts, send them back, and transfer a sum of money to her uncle.

These spirits are planted away from her. Although their effectiveness will be greatly reduced, they are also an excellent tonic for ordinary people without cultivation.

Grandma and aunt are not her real relatives, but they give her the most pure and simple family affection.

She naturally hoped that they could live a long, long, disease-free life.

As for the original wish, it did not include these relatives who were really good to her, and South Vietnam had nothing to say.

After all, the original body is still small and always yearns for the love of his parents.

Other relatives are still separated by a layer, and because they live in the countryside all year round, they are laughed at and bullied.

Once you get to the point, you won't remember those.

After breakfast, Nanyue personally carried a small basin of aloe and went to Shengshi entertainment.

I came here this time to talk about cooperation.

The object of cooperation is not others, but old acquaintances.