Mu Wanwan deliberately went to buy some supplements that are better for the elderly, and returned to Mu's house.
When Di Yajun saw Mu Wanwan entering the living room with big and small bags, his eyes lit up immediately, and he couldn't stop smiling from ear to ear.
After all, she is still filial to her daughter.
Now that I'm back, I don't forget to bring big bags and small bags to honor her.
"Wanwan, you're back. Why did you bring back so many things, hehehe, why do you need to be so polite when you go back to your own home?" Di Yajun stepped forward to meet her, and took the big bag in Mu Wanwan's hand with a smile. Small bag.
"I bought these things for my grandfather." Mu Wanwan said with a smile, "He is in poor health and needs supplements to replenish his body. These are the ones I bought for him specially for the elderly."
The smile on Di Yajun's lips froze.
I just felt that Mu Wanwan's words poured a basin of cold water into her head, pouring cold water into her heart.
"Are you buying all of these for your grandfather?" Di Yajun asked with a glimmer of hope.
Didn't she and Mu Chuan have a share?
Mu Wanwan nodded: "Yes. What's wrong?"
At a glance, she saw the little things in Di Yajun's heart.
"It's nothing." Di Yajun thought of the purpose of calling Mu Wanwan back today, and had to suppress his dissatisfaction with Mu Wanwan, "If your grandfather knows that you are so filial, he will be very happy."
Having said that, Di Yajun couldn't help calling Mu Wanwan a white-eyed wolf in his heart.
Filial piety to that dead old man is one thing.
But she is so stingy to her own mother.
Mu Wanwanquan couldn't see the haze in Di Yajun's eyes, but still smiled like a flower: "Then I'll go see grandpa first."
*****
With Xi Yan's help before, Mr. Mu's body is much stronger than before.
But because he is getting old, his body is going downhill after all, and he can't return to his youthful state no matter what.
Mr. Mu usually doesn't care about the affairs of the family anymore. He devotes himself to practicing Buddhism and keeping in good health.
When Mu Wanwan entered his room, he was tending the flowers and plants he raised on the small balcony of his room.
Those flowers and plants are growing very gratifyingly, competing for beauty.
Mr. Mu looked back at Mu Wanwan, smiled and said, "Wanwan, come here."
Mu Wanwan put down the things in her hands and walked to the balcony.
The window of the balcony is closed, and the air conditioner is turned on in the room, but it is not too hot.
"You can take this pot of Su Zihua with you when you leave today." Mr. Mu said with a smile, pointing to the pot of Su Zihua with a silver border.
Mu Wanwan's eyes were fixed on the pot of Su Zihua, and she was instantly amazed.
The purple flowers look like roses at first glance, but the petals are much thicker than roses, and the petals are heart-shaped. The dark purple petals are almost black, which looks very mysterious. The lace is silver, which adds a little Very luxurious atmosphere.
Su Zihua is a relatively ancient flower in country Z. It is very rare because it is too difficult to cultivate.
? Sowing in spring requires three summers and three winters before it can bloom, and the blooms are undefeated, with a lifespan of only five years.
The market price of a pot of Su Zihua that has been successfully cultivated and bloomed has reached one million.
And the Su Zihua with silver border is even more valuable.
Mu Wanwan thought that after reading a medical book, Su Zihua is not only for ornamental purposes, but also a rare medicine. The fragrance it emits can relieve people's psychological pressure, and is very helpful for sleep and mediation mood. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com