After binding the system, Mrs. Wei went down the mountain

As soon as Leng Buding sat down, he was still a little embarrassed. Mr. Zhuo rolled his eyes, looking for something to talk about. He suddenly looked up and saw the osmanthus tree with only half of the osmanthus flowers.

"Are the trees in your yard specially designed? They look very special."

Mrs. Wei still looked respectful.

"It's not that Miss Zhuoran likes to eat osmanthus cakes. I picked half of them to make osmanthus cakes. Have you finished eating the ones at Miss Zhuoran's house? If so, I will go up and pick the remaining ones soon."

Mrs. Wei was very respectful, her respectful eyes gleaming.

The old man felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

"Well, you don't have to do that. What the butler said is all in the past, and it's all what I should do. Now my identity is Ran Ran's grandfather."

Zhuo Ran was a little confused listening to the conversation between the two people. She asked Xiao Ou in a low voice.

"Although I have only been here for one day, I feel that Grandma Wei is not such a person. I always feel that today is a bit strange."

Xiao Ou said nothing and kept holding back his laughter.

I don’t know what bad tricks Master is holding back!

After hearing what the old man said, Mrs. Wei seemed to relax a little, but she was still very reserved and kept staring at the old man.

Just when Mr. Zhuo was wondering if this old lady had a crush on him, Mrs. Wei suddenly said:

"Should we talk about business?"

Mr. Zhuo suddenly became serious.

"I heard that Ranran can eat here, and that you have a way to treat her disease?"

Mrs. Wei glanced at the three girls next to her with their ears pricked up, and said with a smile:

"You three go inside, these things are not for you children to hear."

Xiao Ou's eyelids twitched. Sure enough, the master was going to trick Mr. Zhuo into a big trap this time.

The three children entered the room and Mrs. Wei nodded.

"Yes, the child must have told you what needs to be said, so I won't talk nonsense and tell you something you don't know."

Mr. Zhuo nodded, stood up and said seriously:

"Please tell me."

Mrs. Wei got up, climbed up the tree, picked a piece of fresh osmanthus, and handed it to Mr. Zhuo who had his mouth wide open.

"this?"

Mr. Zhuo looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus in his hand with some confusion.

Then he swallowed and said nervously:

"You climb trees..."

An old lady in her nineties climbed a tree and was even more slippery than her son was when he was a child. Mr. Zhuo was shocked for a moment.

"Ding, the system rewards 13 cow coins!"

Mrs. Wei smiled and said:

"Try it and see what the difference is?"

Mr. Zhuo put the sweet-scented osmanthus into his mouth, and for a moment a fragrance filled his mouth. Then his face was surprised, and after a while he regained his composure, and said with a smile:

"I thought it was due to the craftsmanship, but it seems the material is different."

Mr. Zhuo carefully looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in front of him. It was not a new variety, just an ordinary sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

He looked at Mrs. Wei suspiciously.

Mrs. Wei did not sell the lawsuit and said directly:

"I transported this tree all the way from Dawang Mountain. It looks like an ordinary osmanthus tree, but it contains a lot of spiritual energy from heaven and earth."

The old man was even more confused.

"Dawang Village? The spiritual energy of heaven and earth?"

"Yes, Dawang Village is my home. This osmanthus tree has survived for thousands of years and is a real treasure. Although this city is good, I am not satisfied with the environment and atmosphere, so I dug it up and planted it here. "

The old man was shocked, it turned out to be a thousand-year-old tree!

Mr. Zhuo stepped forward and touched it. He felt that the tree was only a few decades old, but it looked less than a century old.

Mrs. Wei coughed twice.

"Not all thousand-year-old trees are extremely strong. It distributes its spiritual energy to its branches and petals, and its own growth is inevitably slower. In the final analysis, it is still a selfless ancient tree."

Mr. Zhuo nodded.

"I really don't understand this, but this osmanthus and that osmanthus cake are really good, but what does this have to do with treating my granddaughter?"

Mrs. Wei coughed lightly again.

"Sorry, I got a little off topic."

Mr. Zhuo...

Mrs. Wei sat back down and swayed around twice, looking at the old man a little anxious.

"Don't worry, what I just meant is that Zhuoran can eat these because they have more spiritual energy and less impurities. Dawang Village is a good place with outstanding people. The crops, vegetables and fruits that grow there are all unique. Our family's The vegetables are all brought from the village.”

Mr. Zhuo thought deeply for a moment.

"According to what you said, this Dawang Village should have been famous for a long time, but why have I never heard of it?"

Mrs. Wei shook her head.

"You must know that in the early years, vegetables and fruits from Dawang Village were sold in the Beijing market for two years, but they were sold at sky-high prices."

That was almost eighty or nine years ago. At that time, prices were still low. The vegetables in Dawang Village were already sold at sky-high prices. Those who could really afford it in Beijing were only families like the Zhuo family. .

Mr. Zhuo suddenly looked up.

"Ten years ago, there was such a thing. The vegetables were very expensive, but not only did they taste good, my physical condition also improved a lot. However, they were only available in summer every year, and they were no longer sold after that. Yes, it turned out to be your hand."

"Well, I opened a senior care class. As the number of elderly people increased, and there was also winter storage, I simply stopped selling it and only provided it for my own people."

Mrs. Wei glanced at Mr. Zhuo with a somewhat thoughtful look.

Mr. Zhuo suddenly became interested.

"You also opened a nursing class?"

"Yes, but let's not rush into this matter. Let's talk about Zhuoran first. Her anorexia is relatively simple, but psychological diseases cannot be solved overnight. Moreover, drug treatment in this area can only be With assistance, the most important thing is to look at yourself.”

Mr. Zhuo nodded, the doctor said the same thing.

"Yes, the doctor said so too. He suggested that we change the child's life to a more relaxed environment first."

Mr. Zhuo sat up straight and said seriously:

"What do you mean?"

Mrs. Wei didn't mince words and said directly:

"Let Zhuoran come live in our home. We are a big family. The environment is relatively relaxed and pleasant. She will not let her think about so many things a day. Even if she has an attack, it will be easy to deal with it with me around. Besides, living in our home, It’s also easier to solve the problem of eating.”

Mr. Zhuo nodded.

This is indeed a good method. Not only can it solve the problem of anorexia, but it can also provide better emotional relief. Just now he looked at the other two little guys. The children's eyebrows were clear and they were with Zhuoran. It would indeed be better. .

Mrs. Wei was a little surprised when Mr. Zhuo agreed directly without asking too much.