It's such a comfortable day.

"Uncle Yu, where is grandpa?"

"The ancestor was watering the flowers in the garden in front of the house."

"Oh, okay, Mo Bei and I will go there now. If Yubo has something to do, you don't have to accompany him."

"Wait a minute, the gifts in our car haven't been taken down yet." Mo Bei had been standing beside Chen Hanmo, and while he was talking, he walked over.

"Xiao Zhou hasn't moved the things down yet?" Chen Hanmo wondered, didn't he just give him the key?

Mo Bei turned his head and looked, no, the young man had already taken out a beautiful crimson gift bag from the trunk of the car, and was really going to move the pot of camellias.

This young man is Xiao Zhou!

"Ah!" Xiao Zhou was startled and cried out.

"What's wrong, you're so unruly in front of the guests!" Yu Bo reprimanded standing on the spot.

"No, this...animal...white..." Xiao Zhou explained incoherently.

Mo Bei hurried over to take a look, "Cream!"

When Butter saw Mo Bei coming, she was a little scared, and wanted to lean on Mo Bei, but she was afraid that Mo Bei would blame him.

"Cream, I didn't ask you to stay at home!" Why is this child so disobedient, Chen Hanmo has been by his side in the morning, and even went to take care of its diet before leaving, so Mo Bei never had a chance to put it in the space.

"Don't stay at home, you are not here, I want to stay with you, don't try to get rid of me."

Falling under Butter's teary eyes, Mo Bei stretched out his arms, letting Butter lie in his arms.

"Hanmo, this guy Butter took advantage of our unpreparedness and hitched a ride."

"I said to bring it with me in the morning, but you said you were afraid he would cause trouble. It's still here." As he spoke, he smoothed Butter's fur with his hands.

Mo Bei rolled his eyes at him.I'm not afraid of it making trouble, but I'm afraid that after it comes, those cattle people in your family will see its extraordinaryness, and then they will have to explain it again, and the trouble will die.Forget it, it’s also good to come here, it will save me from worrying all the time.

"Uncle Yu, this is Mo Bei's pet, Cream."

"Afterwards, I will prepare the cream related things, please rest assured, young master."

"It eats about the same as us, so you can just prepare an extra bowl at that time. You don't need anything else." Mo Bei didn't want to bother Uncle Yu anymore, anyway, Butter usually sleeps with him when he sleeps, and he's used to it .

Mo Bei, who was holding the cream, walked over, took the gift bag from Xiao Zhou, and handed it to Chen Hanmo. He saw that he did not drive, but stood beside Mo Bei silently with the camellia in his arms, "Hanmo, let the car go!" here?"

Xiao Zhou explained in time: "Mr. Mo, don't worry, my colleague will be here soon."

"When we leave, someone will come and park the car in the parking lot." After Chen Hanmo added Xiao Zhou's words, he turned his head, "Uncle Yu, we're going to see grandpa."

Seeing the figures of the three leaving, Uncle Yu smirked, Young Master Hanmo, you don't know that my other hobby is gossip!It's just such a fun thing when you're old, it's not good to ask someone to investigate, and you asked my 24-year-old son to investigate the matter of Mo Xiaozi!You let me know, don't all the old people in this family who are in a panic know about it! [Hanmo: Tears run~ You are the ultimate boss here!A certain month: Kick it away, now I know it's too late! 】

Along the way, Mo Bei found that these buildings did not know whether they were well maintained or newly renovated. The white walls, red bricks, and blue tiles were as brand new as a new house just moved in, and even the bluestone floor tiles on the ground were broken. No.

"Although Uncle Yu is the housekeeper, he was born and died with his grandfather after he was rescued by his grandfather in the early years. He can be regarded as his confidant. He is the old man who manages the whole family, and we juniors have all grown up with Uncle Yu since childhood, so They are all very respectful." Chen Hanmo knew that Mo Bei would not run against Uncle Yu, but he was afraid that he would not understand, so he explained it.

"Ah."

The deeper you go, the older the architectural form of the house, revealing a sense of history.

Walking through the pavilions and corridors, bypassing the rockery, the eyes suddenly open up.In the courtyard surrounded by flowers and green bamboos, an old man half a century old with gray hair and beard was holding a wrought iron watering can, bent over, and patiently watered a plant.

This old man looks very ordinary in appearance, the wrinkles on his face are not deep, and his skin is yellow and red, just like the old Xie he knew before, but he is wearing a golden cotton coat that forces out his extravagance. .

But Mo Bei knew that he had finally met an expert.Because even if he opened his cheating mind, he couldn't see through the old man's kung fu.

After the old man watered the flowers, he raised his eyes and glanced at the three people at the gate of the courtyard. Mo Bei didn't know how Han Mo and Xiao Zhou felt, but he himself was agitated, as if he had been seen through by the eyes, and his heart trembled.Butter has always been quite safe, staying in his arms, I don't know if he saw the look in his eyes just now.It's just that at this moment, Mo Bei asked it in a bad way.Most people who practice martial arts have sharp eyes and ears, even if he whispers, maybe this old man can hear it.

"Grandpa!" Chen Hanmo's voice was full of joy. "Why are you wearing such thin clothes! It's still very cold this morning."

"I just came out to water the flowers, even you said so." The old man seemed very happy that Chen Hanmo cared about his health, "Where's the camellia?"

Seeing the Patriarch's questioning, Xiao Zhou, who had been following at the end, walked around Chen Hanmo and Mo Bei with the flowers in his arms, trotted to the old man, and carefully placed the flowers on the ground.

After turning over the leaves and twigs and taking a closer look, the smiles on the old man's face grew more and more.

"Xiao Mo, this is Mo Bei?" The old man's gaze shifted from Camellia to Mo Bei.

Chen Hanmo nodded.

Because Chen Hanmo came from a family of martial arts practitioners, he expected that he wouldn't pay much attention to this kind of face, so when he got up in the morning, Mo Bei was lazy for a while, and didn't do any cover-up work as usual, and came with this face.

In the eyes of the old man, a very handsome young man was holding a small snow-white animal, standing calmly at the gate of the yard.What attracts him the most is the calm and indifferent feeling that surrounds him.Because there was no fight, even if he was given a blow just now, the young man still looked calm.He didn't know how Mo Bei's kung fu was, but just looking at his temperament, he shouldn't be that bad.

"Grandpa, let's talk in the room. You can study the golden camellia later."

On the wall in the center of the hall, there is a portrait of a person. Judging from the style of the clothes, it is probably from the Song Dynasty. Mo Bei guessed that this might be the ancestor of the Chen family.Below the portrait, there are two scarlet wood armchairs. On the seats, the dark red silk covers are upholstered to block the cold from the seats.A square high-leg table stands between the two seats.There was nothing on the table, but just as the old man who walked in front sat down, a young maid came in with a tea tray to serve tea.

After Mo Bei followed Chen Hanmo into the room, he sat down on the chair on the left side. Butter didn't want to lie on his lap now, so he jumped off Mo Bei, didn't run around, just squatted Sitting at Mo Bei's feet.Xiao Zhou didn't come in, maybe he was busy elsewhere.

Watching the old man take a sip of tea, Mo Bei took the gift bag handed over by Hanmo, took out a dark yellow wooden long flat box from the gift bag, and asked the maid standing behind him after serving the tea to give it to the old man.

"Mr. Chen, it's the first time to be a guest, please be careful."

Mr. Chen did not underestimate Mo Bei's gift, because at a glance, he found that the gift box was made of golden nanmu, which was almost extinct, so the contents inside would not be bad.

"Grandpa, please open it and let your grandson see it."

"Oh? Xiaomo didn't look at what's inside?" Didn't they live together these days?The old man's thoughts circled a few times.

"Mo Bei said this is a gift from you, and he won't let me open it if he says anything."

"Okay, then I'll see what gift Mo kid has prepared for me. Hehe..." The old man laughed heartily.

"Drink!" Old Chen couldn't help but gasped.Seeing his grandfather's expression like this, Hanmo hurried over to join in the fun to see what would make his well-informed grandfather have such an expression.

Open the long flat box about [-] centimeters long, and a snow-white ginseng tied with a red string is lying in the dark and fine soil.The fibrous root of ginseng is very long, and the leaves and ginseng flowers on the head are still there. It is fresh at first glance, and it may even be picked from the wild.The medicinal effect is not twice as good as those processed ginseng.

It's not that Mr. Chen has never seen ginseng, but according to him, this plant is about a hundred years old, and its whole body is white, not to mention that it is picked from the wild with soil, which is especially precious.

In fact, Mo Bei was also lazy with this gift. When he promised Chen Hanmo to come to his house as a guest, he was thinking about what gift to give.He was reluctant to give away the spiritual objects in the space, and he was even more afraid that if the gift was too good, it would cause big trouble.

It happened that one day I saw Butter eating radishes.He was surprised, the radishes in this space had been divided up long ago, and the little leftovers were stored in a storage room opened in the space room.Where is the radish pulled from the butter?Mo Bei curiously picked it out from the butter paw to see, this is not a radish!No matter how white his eyes are, he also knows that this fibrous root and this shape are a ginseng.

Mo Bei didn't blame Butter for eating indiscriminately. In his opinion, although he is the master of this space, most of the time, he just regards himself as an administrator.This is also related to his innate ability to communicate with plants since he was a child. He always wants to protect the creatures in the mountains and forests of space. Farmland and space are his wages.

Butter couldn't teleport, and he didn't know where he was. Mo Bei could only follow Butter around the mountain behind the space for a long time. As soon as the weeds were pushed aside, clusters of small flowers filled the open space.Under the perception of Mo Bei's mind, the ginseng buried in the ground was thick and thin, and the middle one was probably as thick as a thigh, and it was almost fine.The further to the side, the smaller the ginseng.I chose a ginseng from the outermost small ginseng, transplanted it in the farmland outside, and then put it in a box directly.This also blames Mo Bei for not knowing how to process ginseng.You said that we, Xiaomin, at most saw dried ginseng packed in a gift box in a pharmacy. Although I learned about it from the Internet, Mo Bei still decided to wait until the day before the visit to pick it up temporarily and put it in the space. Put it in a box made of found wood.

Although giving ginseng is a bit vulgar, it is safe enough.