Mr. Mu smiled gratefully.

"Otherwise, I will be scolded to death by the old woman."

Old Mu looked glad.

“It will also delay carving.”

...

Xiao Xiao bent his eyebrows and eyes.

"Grandpa Mu, you have to look ahead when you walk."

...

Upon hearing this, Mr. Mu smiled embarrassedly.

"Cough~"

Mr. Mu cleared his throat a little uncomfortable.

"It's my fault."

"It's also your family's white plum tree that looks so beautiful."

Old Mu turned his head.

The scene that immediately came into view once again made his eyes stunning.

The face was full of admiration.

Regarding this white plum tree, he felt that he was exhausted.

The so-called beauty that is difficult to describe in writing...

He really saw it in this white plum tree.

...

"Ah, Xiaoxiao."

Mu Lao glanced at Xiao Xiao from the corner of his eyes.

His attention was still reluctant to leave Bai Mei completely.

"How did your family raise this white plum tree?"

"I didn't have it at the earliest, right?"

As an old neighbor of the Xiao family, Mr. Mu has been to the Xiao family's yard when he was a child.

But at that time, he had never seen this white plum tree.

If he had seen it, he would never forget it.

I have only seen such an extraordinary Bai Mei once... who can forget it?

...

"Um."

Xiao Xiao nodded, "It was picked up by grandma from the road a few years ago."

"It should have been thrown away by someone."

...

"What?!"

Old Mu opened his eyes wide in surprise, "This white plum tree was picked up by your grandma on the way?"

How is that possible?

Can you pick up such a beautiful white plum on the road?

Where?

He wants to pick it up too!

...

"When grandma picked it up, she was not like what she is now."

Xiao Xiao smiled.

"At that time, grandma just picked up the white plum tree with a lucky mentality."

"I don't know if I can save it."

"So at the beginning she didn't tell us she picked up a white plum tree and came back."

"The white plum blossoms bloomed behind us, and we noticed that there was a white plum blossom in the yard."

...

“…so.”

Mr. Mu was a little surprised, "It was fast, but it was already in trouble?"

The older generation always avoids some words.

Mr. Mu changed his opinion.

His life is unprecedented.

He wants to live a few more years.

Living until the child Komatsu could take Gu Muxuan from him.

...

"Um."

Xiao Xiao nodded.

“It’s tenacious.”

"It survived very well."

...

Mr. Mu smashed his mouth.

He looked at Bai Mei not far away.

It's not just a good way to survive...

It was very good, and it survived very well.

"This...is also a counterattack, right?"

The old man thought of the words he occasionally heard from TV news.

It's so shocking.

Who would have thought that this white plum tree was dying a few years ago?

Alas, that's it...

Mr. Mu looked at Xiao Xiao this time, "So, how did you support it?"

"Is it still so good?"

If you have special experience...

He also wanted to learn from the scriptures and then raise one in his yard.

Thinking about the fact that when winter comes, his yard is full of plum blossoms and can still see the blooming plum blossoms, he can't help but feel happy.

The scene was really beautiful.

...

"Is it your grandma who is taking care of it?"

After all, the child Xiaoxiao said that it was the plum tree his grandmother picked up, and he didn't tell his family at the beginning.

Since I haven't told you, who else can be there besides Grandma Xiaoxiao who picked up the plum tree and takes care of the plum tree personally?

"That's amazing."

Mr. Mu looked full of admiration.
Chapter completed!