Shortly after the car arrived in front of the villa, the tall iron door of the villa opened automatically.

When I came inside, I saw tall coconut trees on both sides of the road that were embraced by one person, with fruits piled up on them. There were pots of strange-shaped bonsai under the coconut trees. Some were like an old man fishing, some were like a mountain monk asking for directions, some were like a waterfall and flowing down, and some were like a confucian scholar who was humble and silenced, and all kinds of strangeness were inexplicable.

In front of the villa is a circular flower bed, and there is a vigorous old banyan plant about one meter standing proudly, with flowers blooming in the next.

The flowers are competing for beauty, attracting colorful butterflies to fly, making people shine.

When he got off at the villa, Lin Yingru came out from inside.

"Xiaojun is here."

"Auntie, is grandpa better?"

Huang Xiaojun stepped forward and hugged Lin Yingru's hand intimately and asked.

"Oh, it's still the same." Lin Yingru said with a sad face.

"It will be fine. Auntie, this is my friend Song Wen. I said that the friend who can control trees for the old winter plum is him."

Huang Xiaojun pointed to Song Wen on the side and said.

Lin Yingru was surprised at Song Wen's youth when he heard this, but he greeted him politely: "Mr. Song, please trouble you. Come, don't stand outside and sit inside."

"Auntie, you're welcome. Since you're here, let's go and see the old pot of wintersweet!"

If nothing happened, Song Wen didn't like to go to strangers' homes because he would feel restrained and uncomfortable when he went to strangers' homes. Moreover, he came here to manage trees this time, not to make tea.

"this..."

Lin Yingru looked at Huang Xiaojun in embarrassment. This seemed to be inconsistent with the host's hospitality, and it was Huang Xiaojun's friend.

"Then let's go and have a look first." Huang Xiaojun said with a smile. After that, he was about to take Song Wen to see the old bonsai.

At this time, two people walked out of it, one was a middle-aged man and the other was a young man.

Seeing that the two looked very similar, they probably were father and son.

"Xiaojun is here, why can't I sit inside?" the middle-aged man said with a smile to Huang Xiaojun.

This person is Chi Wannian, the son of Chi Qiaosheng. He runs a large landscape garden company. It is a one-stop company that produces and sells itself. With his connections in the flower world, coupled with the support of the provinces and cities in recent years, the business has spread to southern provinces and Southeast Asia.

"Uncle, no need. I'll take my friend over to see the old wintersweet bonsai to see if it can be cured."

When the young man next to him heard this, he pointed at Song Wen in surprise and said, "Sister Xiaojun, you were not cheated! This guy hasn't grown all his hair yet, so how could he cure any tree?"

"Bastard, how did you say it?" As soon as Chi Wannian finished speaking, he slapped him in the head and scolded him.

The young man was not convinced and glared at the sight and was about to speak. Lin Yingru next to him quickly pulled him to the side.

Song Wen glanced at him and cursed you, a banana guava in his heart, and thought that whether my hair grew in full is related to your little bastard's hair.

If it weren't for Huang Xiaojun's relationship, he would have wanted to escape immediately, come to help and make people question it. He was really kind to be regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs.

"The dog doesn't know how to speak, so don't blame me. Come and have a tea inside."

Chi Wannian did not protect his son. After teaching his son a lesson, he apologized with Song Wen and asked him to sit inside.

Huang Xiaojun next to him also gave him embarrassed eyes.

Song Wen said it was okay, but he didn't have to drink tea anymore, and he would hold his breath even after drinking it. Seeing what this kid said, his hair was not growing in full. You banana, this guy is younger than him. If he didn't grow in full, your grandfather's, you still grow in full?

"No need, I'd better take me to see the old wintersweet. If it can be cured, I'll be able to treat it early. If it can't be cured, I can't do anything."

Song Wen said lightly. He is saying ugly words ahead.

Seeing Song Wen insisting, Chi Wannian led the way in front, and the group walked towards the old wintersweet.

Before coming to the old wintersweet, Song Wen looked forward and saw that the old wintersweet had twisted branches, cracked stems, and the vigorous trunks were like cranes, flapping their wings and flying. However, the leaves on the branches had already fallen off and the skin was dry. With a stroke with his hand, there was no moisture at all. It was even worse than the old osmanthus tree he brought from Huang Xiaojun.

"How about it?"

Seeing that Song Wen was just looking at him without saying anything, Huang Xiaojun asked.

"The five declines of heaven and man!" Song Wen shook his head and said.

"Five Commanders of Heaven and Man?" The people next to him were confused when they heard this.

“Doudu,Doudu”

Huang Xiaojun was about to ask again, but suddenly a loud horn sound came from outside. I don’t know who it was, Chi Wannian walked over.

After his father fell ill, many friends came to visit him when they heard the news. Maybe his friend came again and could not be neglected.

After a while, Chi Wannian came over with an old man.

"Xiaojun, are you here too?"

The old man came to the old wintersweet bonsai and saw Huang Xiaojun and asked in surprise. However, when he thought that Chi Qiaosheng had a very short relationship with her, he felt relieved.

"Grandpa Qin, you are here too. I'll bring my friends over to see the old wintersweet." Huang Xiaojun said.

The old man's surname is Qin and his name is Fu. He is Chi Qiaosheng's friend. He went abroad for inspection a while ago, and just came back, he rushed over without stopping. Qin Fu also took good care of Huang Xiaojun, so Huang Xiaojun respected him very much. He also treated her like a granddaughter.

"Your friend?"

Qin Fu then looked at Song Wen carefully. He originally thought he was Huang Xiaojun's suitor, but it seemed that he was not.

He also knew that Chi Qiaosheng was sick about this old wintersweet bonsai. He didn't expect that the young man in front of him would still treat trees, so he asked, "Young man, how do you think of this bonsai?"

"He said it was the five declines of heaven and man?"

Before Song Wen could answer, Chi Yifeng, the son of Chi Wannian beside him, spoke.

Chi Wannian glared at him fiercely, and his mother quickly pulled him aside to avoid being beaten again.

"Does the heavenly beings have declined in the five decays?" Qin Fu murmured to himself as he looked at the decaying and haggard wintersweet in front of him.

He asked again: "Can you save it?"

In fact, when he saw the wintersweet bonsai, he already had the answer in his heart, but people inevitably had expectations and hopes, and wanted another answer.

"have no idea."

Song Wen didn't know if it could be cured, so he had to tell the truth.

"Oh! Let's go and see Old Man Chi, and persuade him to accompany him all his life with bonsai. You can't go with bonsai too."

Qin Fu heard this and was full of anticipation. Xiyi's eyes immediately became bleak and had nothing to do. He sighed, and did not greet anyone else, and walked into the villa directly.

Chi Wannian and Lin Yingru hurriedly followed, and Chi Yifeng next to him looked at it and followed.

Song Wen breathed a sigh of relief and finally left. Seeing that Huang Xiaojun had not left yet, he said to her: "You go too, I'll take a closer look."

He wanted to take out the bronze mirror to take out the bronze mirror.

Huang Xiaojun came here and before she could see Chi Qiaosheng, she wanted to go and see him, so she nodded and walked in.

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