That white plum tree is really beautiful.

Although the man only glanced at him from a distance, he was "invited" back to the teahouse by the teahouse owner.

But the amazing feeling still stayed in his heart for a long time.

...

Moreover, he didn't react until later.

It's summer now. Are there any plum trees that bloom in summer?

...

No matter what, that plum tree is definitely a precious species!

...

No one who knows the product would sell such a plum tree.

He also knows.

...

However, the reason why he was so shameless and pretended not to hear the owner's rejection and kept coming to ask for purchases -

It’s not just because of the beauty and preciousness of that white plum tree.

...

There is another very important reason, that is...his goddess likes plum blossoms very much!

Especially white plum.

...

If he keeps such a white plum at home, he can definitely invite the goddess to his home.

Thinking of the goddess's eyes shining with intoxication, his eyes were as bright as incandescent lamps.

...

Father Xiao:......

This young man thought of something and had a look of infatuation on his face.

Father Xiao had a rare venomous tongue.

...

He shook his head, ignored this guy who was lost in his own imagination, and turned around to walk to the kitchen.

...

"Ah, that young man is here again?"

"So early?"

Grandma Xiao and Mother Xiao were both a little surprised, and then felt a little helpless, "You are really perseverant."

...

"That's all for the past few days."

Father Xiao waved his hand indifferently, "Let's not pay too much attention to him."

After resting for a night, he finally figured it out.

If he likes to come, he comes.

They can't stop it.

However, the other party wanted Baimei, let alone the door, there was not even a crack in the window.

That is their sacred tree!

...

"I think that boy should be able to persist for a long time."

Grandpa Xiao's eyes were blazing, "That boy doesn't look like he loves plum blossoms, nor does he look like someone who is short of money."

"He must have an ulterior motive for wanting this white plum."

...

"What purpose?"

Grandma Xiao blurted out and asked.

...

"how could I know?"

Grandpa Xiao curled his lips, "I'm not the tapeworm in that kid's belly."

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"However, it would not be good for us if this matter drags on for a long time."

"Who knows if it will cause any other troubles later?"

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"Besides, how can a young man sit in a teahouse all day long with nothing to do?"

"The other guests should be surprised too."

"If someone asks that young man at that time, do you think they will tell him?"

...

Grandpa Xiao's words silenced Father Xiao and others.

Indeed, the old man's worries are very reasonable.

Every day this guy comes, they worry every day.

This is too passive.

...

"Okay, let's not worry too much."

Grandpa Xiao waved his hand, "Just leave this matter to that kid Xiaoxiao."

...

"Dad, why are you so sure that Xiaoxiao can solve this matter?"

Father Xiao asked strangely.

...

"Yes, old man."

"Yes, Dad, can't you tell us why?"

Although the same question was asked yesterday, Grandpa Xiao did not give them a clear answer.

But since Father Xiao asked, Grandma Xiao and Mother Xiao took advantage of the situation and asked again.

...

"Why are there so many problems?"

Grandpa Xiao's eyes widened, "I told you to leave it to Xiaoxiao, so I will leave it to Xiaoxiao."

"Young people should also exercise."

"You guys just talk a lot."

The old man shook his head, put his hands behind his back and walked out.

A regular customer came to the door and was calling him.

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Father Xiao, Mother Xiao and Grandma Xiao:...

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"Since Dad said so, let's leave this matter to Xiaoxiao."

Mother Xiao smiled helplessly.

Grandpa Xiao's previous words made her think that the old man wanted to cultivate Xiaoxiao's ability to deal with things.

"I'll go find him."

...

"Um."

Father Xiao nodded.
To be continued...