Han Baoluo is funny, her grandpa really deserves to be a "nymphomaniac".
"Not only at the medical center, there are many flowers planted all over the village. There are enough for you to see. But the sun is a little bright now, so you should rest in the house first. When it gets cooler in the evening, I will accompany you. Look, okay?”
Han Baoluo was good-natured and his tone was like coaxing a child.
Cui Mi was very helpful, "Okay, I'll just stay in the house and not go anywhere."
But he soon discovered that the flowers in this room were even more stunning.
Honeysuckle, jasmine, roses, roses, water lilies, orchids, platycodon... almost all the flowers he could think of at this time of the year were available here. The front and back of the yard were so gorgeous, which really surprised him.
Looking at everything, everything is well maintained.
The leaves are bright green and the petals are bright.
Under the eaves, there are several pots of epiphyllums. The ones here are better than those at the medical center.
The bud is as big as a sea bowl. I don’t know how breathtakingly beautiful it will be when it blooms.
Cui Mi squatted in front of him and watched, his eyes and heart greedy.
These flowers are fresh in shape and refreshing in taste, and just being around them makes people feel refreshed.
When people raise flowers, they also nourish people. If you stay in such an environment for a long time, the human body will naturally be nourished, and the benefits are obvious.
You can see it from Baolu's face. It is an excellent complexion that can only be maintained by being in a happy mood, eating well, and sleeping well.
It shows how comfortable she is living here.
Thinking of this, Cui Mi felt even more grateful to Shen Yizhi.
In addition to presiding over enrollment matters in the past few days, he also inquired about Xia Baolu's past news in many ways, hoping to know more about her.
He originally thought that what Baolu told him was bitter enough, but he didn't expect that there would be even more bitterness.
His Baolu, without him knowing it, was actually living like this!
Fortunately, she met Miss Shen and got out of the quagmire of the Han family. Otherwise, I don’t know how much suffering she would have suffered.
Originally, he planned to take Baolu back to make up for her. But seeing the environment she was living in now, he couldn't help but hesitate.
Think about it for a moment, if he were in Baolu's position, would he be willing to leave such a paradise and go to a distant and unfamiliar place?
Unwilling.
But Baolu did not refuse outright, but said that he would think about it for a while. It was obvious that the child cared about him as an old man and did not want him to be left alone.
For Baolu's sake, he couldn't be so selfish as to tie her to him in the name of family affection and keep her away from these friends who were good to her.
So, at this moment, Cui Lao made a decision in his heart.
He is resigning as the dean of Zhengrong Academy and coming here to live with Baolu.
Anyway, he doesn’t have many relatives there. He is a lonely old man, where can he live?
Now that I have retired, I am just taking care of myself.
In the future, I will find a good husband for Baolu. When his great-grandson is born, he will enlighten the child and teach him to read and write...
Thinking of that scene, a smile appeared on Cui Mi's face unconsciously.
It feels beautiful just thinking about days like that.
When he came back to his senses, he found that Mo Feiyang was actually holding Baolu against the wall. The two of them were very close. He immediately became angry and yelled: "You bastard, what are you doing!"
He walked over in a few steps and pulled Mo Feiyang away. His agility was unbelievable for an old man of his age.
Facing the old man's angry glare, Mo Feiyang rubbed his nose and finally found a chance to get along with Xiao Luo'er. However, he didn't get any benefits, so he was interrupted.
The person who interrupted was someone he couldn't afford to offend.
“Mr. Cui, I just want to ask Baolu—”
Before he finished speaking, Cui Mi exploded, "Did you call me Baolu too?"
When he saw this kid following him diligently and helping him run forward and backward, he originally thought this kid was good, but now he felt that he had to re-examine him.
Look for opportunities to get close to Baolu as soon as you come here. If you are so impatient, will you be able to live a good life in the future?
It's a good thing that Mo Feiyang didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise he would have been accused of injustice. He really didn't want to do anything, he just talked to his sweetheart!
At noon, Shen Yizhi made a special trip back and made a pot of braised beans and noodles, along with a pot of cold edamame, a plate of cucumbers, preserved eggs mixed with tofu, a dish of loofah and egg drop soup, and a plate of soy sauce meat. .
Except for the braised noodles, the other dishes require very little effort and are ready in less than half an hour.
“Mr. Cui, I didn’t have enough time at noon, so I made something simple. Don’t be offended. I’ll make a good meal for you in the evening.”
Cui Mi couldn't help but wave his hand, "I know what you said, these are enough."
He was not just saying polite words. He was a little flattered when he saw the four dishes and one soup in front of him, as well as the braised noodles that were full of ingredients and fragrant.
Shen Yizhi smiled, took out the fruit wine, and poured a glass for everyone.
This meal was very harmonious.
It was okay for the five or so people who were used to eating. When Cui Mi and his three tasted Shen Yizhi's craftsmanship for the first time, they were instantly impressed. They originally thought that as guests, they had to be more reserved, but when they tasted the delicious food, they couldn't help it. Can you be reserved?
Don’t wave your chopsticks too cheerfully.
I didn’t even bother to talk in the middle of the meal, but just kept eating.
After this meal, Cui Mi became more determined to stay here and retire.
After dinner, Shen Yizhi arranged Mr. Cui in the remaining wing, next to Han Baoluo.
As for Mo Feiyang, it is already very kind to let him eat. Where else can he stay?
Mo Feiyang himself didn't have any objections. After all, to Shen Yizhi, he was just a person of unknown origin whom he had only known for a few days. If it were him, he wouldn't leave such a person at home.
But he turned around and ran to Han Baoluo, pretending to be aggrieved.
“Xiao Luo’er, I’m going to sleep on the street at night. What should I do if I catch a cold?”
Han Baolu gave him a big look. It's summer now. Will he catch a cold at night?
She ignored him at all and arranged for her grandfather to lie down and take a nap. After coming out, she went directly to the hospital.
Mo Feiyang followed behind him all the way to the hospital.
Don't bother her, just watch from the side. If she is too busy, silently step forward to help her.
In this regard, Han Baoluo did not refuse. Someone came up and asked for help, why didn't she accept it?
When he finished looking at the last patient, Shen Yizhi looked at his watch and saw that it was already past seven o'clock.
But it’s getting dark now, so everything is still bright.
After Shen Yizhi returned home, he asked Han Baoluo and Kun San to help him and began to prepare a sumptuous dinner.
There are many people, so she plans to cook hot pot.
She had already stewed the soup at noon and let Kun San watch it. After simmering it for an afternoon, the soup was already very fragrant.
Just need to adjust the cutting materials again.