The little drama queen who was a prosperous husband in the 1980s through the book

"You, go with me."

Wen Jingru's eyes fell on Bai Xue.

Bai Xue looked at Wen Huaizhi as if asking for help. She regretted that she would not have talked about the little sapling if she had known it earlier, but now she still has to accompany the old man to argue...

"Grandpa, forget it. It's just a sapling."

Wen Huaizhi helps Bai Xue smooth things over.

Grandpa is a good walker, so maybe he bought this tree after walking five or six miles in the morning.It's almost ten o'clock now, and it's getting hotter and hotter. Bai Xue is afraid of heat stroke if she goes out now.

After hearing Wen Huaizhi's words, Wen Jingru immediately became furious.

"Silly boy! This is a pomegranate tree, not an ordinary fir tree!"

Wen Jingru pointed in the yard, and Bai Xue discovered that the entire yard was covered by fir trees.The fir trees reach straight into the sky, and the small courtyard is covered in the shade of the trees, making it cool and shady.

Bai Xue interrupted the conversation between grandfather and grandson.

"Pomegranate tree, what's the point?"

Wen Jingru raised his hand and pointed his finger between Wen Huaizhi and Bai Xue.

"You, one of you knows the knowledge of planting trees, but you don't know the meaning of the pomegranate tree. The other one looks quite smart, but you can't even understand the old man's heart."

Wen Jingru sighed and put his hands behind his back, getting angry.

Bai Xue's coaxing skills are top-notch. In order to successfully complete the task assigned to her by Wen Huaizhi, Bai Xue put on a smile full of curiosity.

"What does the pomegranate tree mean? Please spread this knowledge to us!"

The old man was arrogant, with his hands behind his back, and glanced sideways at the two of them.

"Young comrade is pretty good, just ask if you don't understand."

Wen Jingru cleared his throat and walked around the door of the bungalow with his hands behind his back.

"Actually, it's nothing. It's just a matter of having more children and getting a good fortune."

As soon as the words fell, Wen Jingru laughed to himself.

Wen Huaizhi shrugged his shoulders. He seemed to have expected this outcome. While the old man was laughing, Wen Huaizhi approached Bai Xue.

"You are quite clever. My grandpa likes people to ask him questions. He is happy when he is asked."

Just as Bai Xue was listening carefully to Wen Huaizhi's words, Wen Jingru turned around and startled her.

"What are you whispering?"

Bai Xue pointed at Wen Huaizhi, and Wen Huaizhi's face immediately became nervous.Who knows, Bai Xue smiled easily,

"Wen Huaizhi said you are knowledgeable and knowledgeable."

The old man narrowed his eyes and nodded with satisfaction.

"Let's go, we can still catch the sapling seller if we go now."

Wen Huaizhi took out the car keys from the house and was about to drive them there. When the old man saw him taking out the car keys, he waved his hands repeatedly.

"It's boring to drive. Walking seems sincere."

Bai Xue squinted her eyes and looked at the sunshine above her head.Through the lush branches and leaves of Metasequoia, Bai Xue almost fainted from the dazzling light.

Walking out of the small courtyard, Wen Huaizhi held the sapling in his hands and walked at the front.He looked back at Wen Jingru and tugged at the front of his shirt, which was about to be soaked with sweat.

"Grandpa, where are you?"

Wen Jingru waved forward casually, "It's right in front."

This sentence "front" made the three people walk for an hour.Wen Huaizhi nearly collapsed when he saw a man from a distance, dragging a bicycle and selling saplings along the lake.

"Grandpa...you are quite far ahead."

Bai Xue's face was red as she walked away, it was the height of summer in August, and the surrounding air was like a flame.She secretly looked at Wen Jingru. The old man who was nearly seventy years old had the same expression on his face, his hands were behind his back, his face was not red, and his heart was not beating.

Only when I saw the man selling saplings, there was a slight hint of hatred in his eyes.

"You're in great shape."

Bai Xue let out a heartfelt admiration.

This sentence is like turning on the jet switch for Wen Jingru to move forward.He quickly walked towards Wen Huaizhi, grabbed the sapling from his hand, and caught up with the cyclist in a flash.

The sapling seller was forced to stop by Wen Jingru, and he was stunned.

"Old man. What's wrong with you?"

Wen Jingru grabbed the hand of the person who bought the sapling and stuffed the pomegranate tree sapling back to him.

"retreat!"

Wen Jingru's words were full of energy and aura, which made the middle-aged man selling saplings tremble in fear.Immediately, the middle-aged man quickly calmed down.

He looked through the roots of the sapling, then held the sapling in front of Wen Jingru,

"Is there something wrong with my sapling?"

"No problem." Wen Jingru glared at the middle-aged man fiercely.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly without flinching, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

"No problem, then we will not refund or exchange it."

Upon hearing this, Wen Jingru was so angry that stars appeared in his eyes.

He steadied his steps and grabbed the middle-aged man's collar, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"You bastard, did I tell you, why did I buy this tree? My grandson brings home a partner, and I want to get the lucky number of having more children and more blessings!"

"You asked me to plant the tree quickly so that it will bloom and bear fruit next year! Just in time for them to have babies..."

Bai Xue's face turned red.

Wen Jingru picked up the sapling and raised his hand to hit it.

"Eh? Grandpa!"

Wen Huaizhi quickly persuaded Wen Jingru to kick away all those who could pick him up and hit him.Bai Xue secretly admired, she had never seen an old man so aggressive!

It's really touching that his grandpa has such a heart.The tree sellers took advantage of the old man's desire to please the lucky ones and sold saplings that were difficult to grow to the old man. This was really inappropriate.

Bai Xue decided to help grandpa teach this middle-aged man a lesson.

"Refund the money quickly, otherwise, I will have to send you to the police station!"

The middle-aged man was very cunning. The corners of his mouth curled up, looking nonchalant.He took out a towel and began to wipe the sweat on his face.

"What kind of law have I broken? Lesbian, please don't talk nonsense!"

Bai Xue smiled calmly, confident.

"A variety of fruit trees that can still bear fruit within three to five years? You are just taking advantage of the elderly's eagerness to sell your fruit saplings. Isn't this a scam?"

The middle-aged man obviously choked.He rolled his eyes and began to quibble.He took a picture of a dozen fruit saplings tied to the back seat of his bicycle.

"These are good grafted and imported seedlings! They are not the soil seedlings you talk about. I am planting them, and they are guaranteed to bear fruit next year. How dare you call me a fraud even if you haven't even planted a tree? I'm going to accuse you of false accusations!"

Bai Xue admired this man a little, his logic was perfect.

Bai Xue chuckled and pierced his vital point.

"For now, I don't care whether you can bear fruit next year, it will take time to verify. The problem today is that in such a hot day, this sapling will not survive if planted!"

"You, you fart!"

The middle-aged man was stabbed in a vital point, and his guilty conscience turned into anger.

Wen Huaizhi's face turned cold. He walked to the middle-aged man and stood between Bai Xue and the man.

"Clean your mouth."

Wen Huaizhi's warning made the man confused.His aura suddenly dropped a bit, "You have no evidence, so you can't accuse people unjustly."

Bai Xue was happy,

"You say I wronged you? Okay, let's go to the Public Security Bureau, and I'll find a plant expert. In front of the police, we'll ask him if we can plant trees in the summer? By the way, we'll also ask him, you Is this an imported seedling? How much is it worth?"

Bai Xue winked at Wen Jingru.

"Grandpa, how much does he want from you?"

Wen Jingru put his hands on his hips and was full of momentum.

"12 dollars."