Tyrannical Wang's Beloved Wife

Chapter 45: Nitpicking Right and Left

"The Fifth Head Magistrate, that little old fool, will take care of it, you don't need to worry. When the time comes, even if the other side really wants to do something, there's still him at the top." Luo Pei Shan didn't hide his own shameless thoughts in the slightest.

Jing Wan was somewhat left speechless. "Grandfather, is it really okay? After all, this peony is in our hands."

"Did you think that that old bastard had this peony sent over, just because you liked it? He would be that kindhearted? It's because he's eyeing those treasures in your hands. Do you know how many years he's been dreaming of those rare camilla breeds? If he can't even resolve this bit of problem, how would he even have the face to ask? Third girl, let me tell you, unless that old bastard bleeds big, you definitely can't just give him your camellias.

"Grandfather, since Fifth sir wants one, we can just give him another strain. Although the difficulty is a bit high, it's not impossible. Certainly can't gift him the parent tree." Unsure if it's because of the limitation of the technique, or some other reasons, those name breed flowers not only can't be mass reproduced, but even for one out of a hundred to be able to live was already pretty good. The survival rate was somewhat inconceivably low. Reasonably speaking, it's shouldn't be like this. After all, although the survival rate of the reproduction method that already exists in this world isn't very high either, but it definitely wasn't this unreasonably low.

"Another strain?" Luo Pei Shan's interest rose.

Jing Wan first let someone move the ink peony back to her Elegant Haitang Residence. Afterwards, the grandfather and granddaughter pair remained in the greenhouse, with all kinds of moving about. Jing Wan felt great regret for those little succulent plants, as well as those flower branches that she'd meticulously selected. Although those flower branches all had been abandoned, Jing Wang felt that the possibility of growing them into flowering plants was still pretty high. Unfortunately, they all perished in the sea of fire. And those fleshy pot plants (the succulent plants), she could only wait until that merchant brought them over again.

Although majority of the time, it was one person talking, one person listening, then even getting their hands and body all dirty, completely disregarding their identity, but it was very obvious, even if there wasn't any distinct sounds of laughter and cries of joy, the mood was very good. The two were both very happy and pleased.

When Luo Jing Bo brought Chen Zheng Min over and saw precisely this scene, the two looked to one another, unsure whether or not they should go up and disturb.

Rather, it was Luo Pei Shan who saw them first and beckoned them over. The two quickly went forward to give their greetings. Jing Wan wasn't awkward about this attire of hers either, and further didn't evade, calmly greeting the two, "Older cousin Min, third brother."

Chen Zheng Min couldn't help looking a few extra glances at Jing Wan. The girls he'd seen before on normal days, they were either gentle, dignified, witty, or coldly arrogant, yet not one would disregard their appearance like this. However, his younger cousin Wan at the moment, in his eyes, appeared exceptionally moving. Without wearing makeup, her face appeared healthy and naturally rosy, that pair of eyes brightly glistening.

Noticing Chen Zheng Min's gaze, she didn't shy away either, just somewhat puzzlingly asked, "Older cousin looking at me like this, could it be that there's also mud on my face?" Seeing that her own hands were even more dirty, she didn't dare to touch.

Chen Zheng Min blushed, coughing once as a coverup, then turned his head, "There's not, it's I that was rude."

Jing Wan unconcernedly smiled and cleaned her hands. Looking at the sun, it wasn't early anymore, "Grandfather, this granddaughter will go back first."