Tomb robber: Tuantuan, I am a national treasure!

"Fuber!"

"Hey, why did the young master come out?"

Uncle Fu heard Jinnian calling him from a distance, and turned around to receive Jinnian's bear hug.

"Brother said he wants you to go find Chenpi. Do you know where he is?"

"Oh, tangerine peel.............."

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's okay. He should be in charge of the market. Wait for me to send someone to call him."

Jinnian stood quietly aside, his eyes fixed on Uncle Fu, who was carefully watering the flowers with a kettle. His focused expression seemed as if these flowers were some precious things, but in fact they were just planted casually.

The sunlight shines on Uncle Fu's somewhat hunched back, outlining his busy figure. Jinnian looks at Uncle Fu, who is still in good health despite his age and works very efficiently. Wherever his eyes go, there is not a single flower that does not sigh with comfort.

Jinnian felt a complex mix of emotions. He watched Uncle Fu hurriedly walk into his brother's study to report on the arrangements for the refugees, then turned back to continue fiddling with the flowers and plants, and even did not forget to feed the fish in the pond. He was really busy.

He knew that Uncle Fu had been in the Hong Mansion for many years. His footprints could be seen in every tree and blade of grass and every corner here. Looking at the kind smile on the other's face, he recalled the conversation he had once had with Uncle Fu.

It was an afternoon and the sunlight was just as warm, as if it was when Jinnian was a little younger.

Jinnian, wearing a rosy-colored jacket, watched Uncle Fu pruning branches and couldn't help asking, "Uncle Fu, why are you always so busy? It seems like you always have a lot to do. Don't you want to take a break?"

Fu Bo paused for a moment, then said slowly: "Master, I can't let my old bones sit idle. I'm used to being here. If I really sit idle, I don't know how to live."

Jinnian frowned and wanted to ask something, but Uncle Fu interrupted him.

"Don't we still have Xiaodong? I'll call him to help me when I'm tired. Young Master, don't worry about me."

"Well... okay, I'll help you too!"

Jinnian, who was a size smaller than he is now, held a pair of oversized scissors and helped Uncle Fu clumsily. Uncle Fu saw that he was cutting the flowers in a mess, but did not blame him. Instead, he taught him how to prune along the direction of the branch's growth. At least the flower that Jinnian had cut badly in the end was still presentable.

As thoughts began to come to mind, Jinnian shook his head, picked up the kettle next to him, and helped Uncle Fu water the plants.

He just chatted with Er Yuehong for a while. He came late and Uncle Fu had already taken care of most of the flowers. While watering them, he secretly touched the petals of other flowers and praised them for their beautiful flowers.

The flowers he praised bloomed more happily, swaying with passion.

Uncle Fu was standing next to him, his mouth never closing with a smile on his face.

He sighed, there is no child more precious than his young master. When watering the flowers, he would praise them for blooming. How could he not be happy? I am afraid that the flowers would be happy too.

What Uncle Fu said was absolutely right, those flowers were indeed delighted to be praised.

Uncle Fu stopped Jinnian and asked him to go out and play for a while. In his opinion, his young master always stayed in the mansion and he hadn't seen him go out for a long time.

Jinnian didn't know that he was thinking this way. If he knew, he would probably feel ashamed, because he always let Chen Pi take him out to play. Uncle Fu probably didn't know, but Er Yuehong had run into him a few times, but he didn't seem to say anything. He probably didn't notice it either, right?

Seeing that Uncle Fu was about to ask someone to call Chenpi, Jinnian stopped him and said that he wanted to go.

Uncle Fu was in a dilemma. He didn't know what the Second Master and Chen Pi had talked about a while ago. Anyway, Chen Pi had been quite irritable recently. Also, after the young master was ambushed by someone, Chen Pi's condition was not quite right. Now Chen Pi was busy with the handicap.

He was afraid that the young master would go there at the wrong time and run into something he shouldn't see. He was afraid that the young master would be frightened, not just to the point of having a nightmare.

"Uncle Fu? Can I?"

"I want to see it."

Uncle Fu frowned and looked at Jinnian's expectant eyes. In the end, he couldn't refuse. He just called Xiaodong over and asked him to accompany Jinnian.

Jinnian was still excited about being able to help Uncle Fu with his work. He was very happy to be able to help.