Although Song Wen knew that the spring water in Ruyi Fan had extraordinary magical effects, he never thought that it could make osmanthus sprout and bloom at this time of season. This was simply terrifying. You should know that just a while ago, it was still a dead old tree that was about to die.

I turned to look around and found that the osmanthus tree, which was also brought back from the old town government, did not bloom like the old osmanthus. I didn’t realize it was strange. It was the osmanthus tree, the same planting, and the same watering? Why did the results have been different, and it was no different!

If there is any difference, it is that the old osmanthus tree once ran through the pool water in Ruyi Fan and hung it with a bottle made of spring water. I don’t know if this is the case, which gives the old osmanthus tree an opportunity to bloom.

I was surprised, so I took out the bronze mirror and shone it on the old osmanthus tree.

In an instant, everything in the old osmanthus tree appeared in a bronze mirror, and there seemed to be nothing different. I wondered, so I raised the bronze mirror and looked at another osmanthus tree next to me.

Take a closer look.

He finally realized the difference between the old osmanthus tree and this osmanthus tree. In the meridians of the old osmanthus tree, there was a thick green liquid flowing continuously, which seemed to bring prosperity to the old osmanthus tree. However, the liquid in the osmanthus tree in front of him was relatively slow and the color was slightly dim.

Could it be that this is why it cannot bloom? After thinking for a long time, I felt that this was the only result, otherwise why would this happen?

As a result, Song Wen moved the bronze mirror away from the osmanthus tree, held the bronze mirror and looked around the lake, and saw what treasures were in the soil at the lakeside.

Unfortunately, after looking at it for a while, I couldn't see anything strange, so I wanted to give up. Suddenly, a blue light appeared in the mirror. I was surprised. When I looked carefully, it was a stone. But somehow my whole body was surrounded by green light, emitting crystal light.

It was so strange that he came to the ground where the stone was located, put a stone on it as a mark, and planned to go back and dig it out with a shovel to see what it was.

At this moment, the phone rang. When I opened it, Song Hu's voice came from the phone.

"Awen, what are you doing?"

"What's up?"

"The wild boar has teeth, come and get rid of it for me."

"What wild boar?" Song Wen asked strangely.

"The little wild boars you caught last time have all grown fangs. Come and help get rid of them. Otherwise, they will be stabbed when feeding things, which will cause death."

After hearing this, Song Wen quickly responded. He stopped digging the strange stone underground, so he went back to close the door and rode a motorcycle to Song Wen's pig farm. Anyway, no one would dig the stone there, but if the wild boar's teeth were not pulled out, it would really kill people.

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In a villa outside Nanzhou, Huang Xiaojun looked at the haggard old man lying on the bed, looking sad and frowning.

The old man in front of her was Chi Qiaosheng. After graduating from college, she gave up working in the city, went home to plant orchids, and studied orchid cultivation techniques. Thanks to his strong help and guidance, she might not have had her achievements today without him. Although she had never regarded him as her teacher, her relationship was closer than that of her master and apprentice. It can even be said that he regarded her as his granddaughter, and she also obeyed his words and called him grandpa.

Recently, somehow, Chi Qiaosheng became ill, and after going to multiple hospitals, he could not find the cause of the disease. In the end, he had to go home to recuperate. Later, he invited a famous old Chinese doctor from Nanzhou to come to see him and said that the old man had a heart disease.

But his family has no worries about money, his children are filial and his wife is caring, so why are there any worries?

Finally, it was Chi Qiaosheng's old wife who discovered that the wintersweet bonsai he regarded as life gradually withered and withered. The flowers that originally bloomed slowly dried up and the leaves fell one after another.

Only then did everyone know the old man's heart disease. This old wintersweet plant was inherited by the old man's ancestors. It survived the catastrophe that year. It has a history of more than 200 years and has almost entered the ranks of national treasures.

Chi Qiaosheng has been accompanied by plum since childhood and has attracted him as his close friend.

Suddenly, I saw that my best friend who had been with me for the rest of my life was about to die, and my own people were almost old. I couldn't help but feel like I was crying. In addition, I was anxious when I was thinking about curing the old wintersweet. I thought about it day and night, and I was overly worried, so I became sick.

The old Chinese doctor prescribed a prescription for Chi Qiaosheng to recuperate. After Chi Qiaosheng took the medicine, his body gradually recovered. However, soon the person began to get haggard again and fell ill in bed these days. In the end, his family had to invite the old Chinese doctor again, but the old Chinese doctor had no choice but to say that his heart disease also had to be a heart disease doctor.

His family thought about it and felt that the old man was sick, so they had to find a way from the old wintersweet bonsai.

So, garden experts were invited to treat the old wintersweet. Unexpectedly, experts and scholars searched all the time. The old wintersweet was still the same, and even made them even more haggard by the so-called experts. The few leaves and flowers, which were peeling off almost nothing, made everyone so worried that they didn't know what to do.

Huang Xiaojun has been looking for friends from gardens and flowers he knows to come to see, but when he saw the old wintersweet, he was helpless.

Sitting beside the bed, watching the old man haggard day by day, Huang Xiaojun was sad. Although this person was not his grandfather, he treated her even more with her than his granddaughter. Seeing him like this, she was also very sad.

"Ahem..."

Chi Qiaosheng, who was lying on the bed, woke up and saw Huang Xiaojun, and couldn't help but say, "Why are you here again?"

Since Chi Qiaosheng got sick, Huang Xiaojun has rushed over to take care of him every day and doesn't even take care of his own business, which makes Chi Qiaosheng both moved and annoyed.

"Grandpa is sick, how could I not come?"

"Then you don't have to run here every day. You still have business to do. Don't worry, I can't die, this old bone."

When Chi Qiaosheng saw that Huang Xiaojun seemed to have no repentance, he had no choice.

"Come on, help me out for a walk." After saying that, Chi Qiaosheng struggled to get out of bed.

Huang Xiaojun saw it and quickly advised: "Grandpa, you are in this health... I'd better not have it anymore. It's cold outside and there's wind."

"I'm in good health? Let's take me to the wintersweet side to take a look."

"this..."

Huang Xiaojun hesitated that the weather was cold and the old man was in poor health, so he shouldn't have gone out.

"Why, I didn't even listen to grandpa's words?" Chi Qiaosheng said angrily.

"Oh well!"

There was no choice but to help the old man up and walk outside the house.

Chi Qiaosheng's wife was cooking in the kitchen. When she heard the movement, she walked out and saw that he was about to go out, she couldn't help but complain: "Why are you getting up? You haven't lie on the bed?"

"I will die if I lie down?" Chi Qiaosheng shouted angrily.

Her wife's eyes turned red when she heard this.

Huang Xiaojun hurriedly said, "Grandpa is alive for a hundred years? Grandma, go and cook, I'll take care of you."

"Then please trouble you?" After saying that, he turned around and went to the kitchen.

"Grandpa shouldn't talk to grandma like this. These days, my grandma has been worried about not being able to eat for you."

"Okay, okay, stop talking, why did you learn her nagging habit before you get married, and why would you help me over quickly?"

Seeing that Chi Qiaosheng was a little impatient, Huang Xiaojun helped him over.

In front of the villa, two rows of coconut trees were planted.

There are a bunch of bonsai under the coconut tree. Among them, a pot of old wintersweet looks so eye-catching.

The old stumps are vigorous, the branches are elegant and straight, and the old skin reveals a vicissitudes of time.

However, the flowers that were originally blooming have gradually withered, and the flowers have gradually fallen off, and the originally warm branches have become dry, and the same is true for branches, which is a bit like a hero's old age and fleeting.

When Chi Qiaosheng saw the desolate appearance of the old wintersweet, he couldn't help but chant:

"How sad I'm farewell in late autumn, the spring grass is growing again.

If you don’t hear the zither for a long time, it means you will hear the flowing water in the air.

Fish swimming in autumn and birds singing in spring.

When the slums are coming together, I feel lovesickness in the valley.

I am sad for thousands of miles away, and I am unable to see it at first sight."

The sound is filled with sorrow, like a crane about to die, and its mournful cry makes people cry when they hear it.
Chapter completed!