When Gong Tianhao helped Old Master Gong to Xiao Lingyu's house, he was surprised to see that their house was filled with flowers and plants.
In his memory, no one in the countryside would have the leisure to plant flowers in their courtyard. Most of them would plant small vegetables for more income. More importantly, the flowers at the Xiao Family were well taken care of.
"Wait, this is giant crinum lily!" The old master saw a pot of flowers, and he was exceptionally excited. "This is a waste of God's gift to plant them here just like that."
It was just five or six in the afternoon. The sky was bright. The old master was not blind. At a glance, he saw the many different flowers in the yard.
"This is the orchid, sword-leaved cymbidium!
"And this here is the chrysanthemum, Si Zang Zhu Lian!"
