I was just playing tricks, how come I became Bai Yueguang

The aunts were completely unaware and continued to gossip.

"Oh, yes! The little girl is pretty too."

"Not only that, but she's also kind-hearted. This morning, she didn't even have breakfast before helping me with the chores. She even fed the koi in the pond. At daybreak, she dragged Butler Shen down the mountain to feed the stray cats and dogs."

"Tie it, tie it! The little girl is really kind-hearted. A sparrow fell from a tree this morning, and she bandaged it herself. No wonder the old man likes her so much. Who wouldn't like such a lovely little girl?"

Shen Guiling thought about it and walked towards the pavilion.

The aunts were chatting animatedly and didn't notice that there was another person next to them.

Shen Guiling coughed lightly, and everyone was startled, just like someone being caught doing something bad, and they all scattered.

The most embarrassed among them was the fat aunt. She rubbed her dry palms and laughed, "Master A Ling."

Shen Guiling nodded slightly, and said gently, "Auntie, is Jiang... Shanshan feeling unwell?"

The plump aunt had been worried that Shen Guiling would think they were slacking off, but upon hearing this, she immediately let down her guard and enthusiastically explained, "She was feeling unwell yesterday, but she's fine now after taking Dr. Meng's medicine. Don't worry, Master A Ling. Dr. Meng's medicine is priceless. Miss Jiang was already full of energy last night."

Shen Guiling, "Allergic?"

"Yes." The fat aunt was heartless. She looked around cautiously, covered her mouth and lowered her voice, "Master A Ling, remember to keep it a secret when you see the old man later. Miss Jiang didn't want the old man to worry, so she didn't let me say it."

"..." Shen Guiling tilted his head slightly and rubbed his buzzing eardrums, "Okay, I get it."

"What can't you let me know?" The old man walked into the flower hall from the corridor with a cane, looking refreshed. The smile in his eyes became even brighter when he saw Shen Guiling. "Oh, Ah Ling is here?"

"!" The fat aunt looked embarrassed, her eyes darting around. It's over! It's over! If the old man knew about this, Miss Jiang would definitely know that she was a big mouth.

Shen Guiling glanced at the fat aunt without leaving a trace, turned and walked towards the flower hall, "Grandpa."

Shen Zhuang was just a little distance away, but he could only hear something about Doctor Meng and Miss Jiang. He couldn't hear anything else. He smiled and looked at Shen Guiling, "What were you talking about just now?"

It’s over! It looks like I can only apologize to Miss Jiang! The fat aunt was sweating profusely.

Shen Guiling's expression was gentle as he handed the green plant in his hand to Shen Zhuang. "Grandpa, please help me take a look. It's already drooping in just one day."

Oh~ This is a secret. The old man saw through it but didn't say it out loud. His eyes moved between Shen Guiling and the fat aunt, and he winked at Shen Guiling, "Follow me."

The two walked to the flower stand, and the old man pointed to a red sandalwood stand and said, "Put it there."

Shen Guiling did as he was told.

The old man patted his shoulder and asked, "Want to learn how to grow flowers?"

Shen Guiling nodded.

The old man stared at him for a moment and asked, "Of all the things you can learn, why do you want to learn this?"

Shen Guiling, "I want to cultivate my character."

"Hmm?" The old man raised an eyebrow, a little confused. Why would this child, with such a good temper, need to cultivate his character? But he didn't say anything. He put down his cane and picked up a handful of soil with his hands. "The soil is waterlogged. Will you water it day and night when you get back?"

Shen Guiling nodded.

The old man picked up a small shovel and loosened the soil while explaining patiently.

"When it comes to growing flowers, you must never rush. You have to give them some space to grow on their own. If the soil on the surface is dry, feel inside. If it's moist, let it grow some more. Young seedlings are in the process of developing their roots, so overwatering them is not good."

Shen Guiling seemed to be lost in thought.

Seeing that he was serious and eager to learn, the old man also explained how to apply fertilizer and how to control the room temperature. The whole process was long and boring, but Shen Guiling listened with great interest and asked some questions along the way.

After some communication, Shen Zhuang liked this grandson he picked up even more.

The fat aunt hid in the pavilion and peeked for a long time. Seeing that Shen Zhuang had no intention of asking any more questions, she couldn't help but put her hands together and bowed to Shen Guiling.

Compared with the other young masters in Shen Garden, this young master A Ling is simply a living Bodhisattva. He is handsome and has a good personality. No wonder even someone as provocative as the old man likes him.

"Ouch, I'm so tired." Jiang Huashan rubbed his arms, almost losing the strength to move. "Butler Shen, are you sure you've caught all the cats and dogs within a ten-mile radius?"

"..."

He wasn't sure.

Shen Zhi has never seen such a thing in his life.

Early in the morning, he was caught by Jiang Huashan to feed stray cats and dogs. He originally thought that Miss Jiang was just being kind-hearted on impulse, but he didn't expect that she was so cruel. She had all the stray cats and dogs caught and brought to her, and questioned them one by one in person, "Are you a poor little thing?"

How could those cats and dogs answer?

Unable to get an answer, she had her bodyguards follow the cats and dogs back, recapture their friends, and coerce and bribe them one by one, "Are you a poor little thing?"

It is no exaggeration to say that the word has now spread throughout the circle of stray cats and dogs at the foot of the mountain that there are some stupid humans looking for "poor little things". They don't even need to catch them, and those cats and dogs will come in groups to try their luck.

If they hadn't run fast, they would have been surrounded by the army of cats and dogs.

Shen Zhi still had a tuft of dog hair on his head, and he was panting. "Miss Jiang, what does the 'poor little thing' you're looking for look like? Otherwise, just tell me directly and I'll ask them to find it."

Jiang Huashan waved her hands weakly. If she knew, this matter would be simple.

Shen Zhuang was talking to Shen Guiling about how to trim leaves. Hearing their conversation, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously. He immediately put down the scissors in his hand and teased Jiang Huashan with a smile: "Where did you take Shen Zhi so early in the morning? He has been with me for forty years, and he has never been so embarrassed even in the South Bay War."

Only then did Jiang Huashan and Shen Zhi notice that Shen Zhuang and Shen Guiling were also in the flower hall.

Shen Zhi quickly restrained his depressed look, "Old man."

"Grandpa~" Jiang Huashan's eyes curved and he jumped towards Shen Zhuang.

Shen Zhuang glanced at Shen Guiling, tapped her forehead, and raised his chin.

Jiang Huashan's smile suddenly faded, and he looked at Shen Guiling expressionlessly, "Hey~ Shen Guiling~"

Shen Guiling, "..."

Shen Zhuang was both angry and amused, "What did you promise Grandpa yesterday?"

Jiang Huashan immediately showed a standard business smile, "Brother A Ling."

Shen Guiling smiled, her eyes as gentle as the spring breeze, "Good boy~"

Jiang Huashan's smile suddenly broke, and he was about to fire...

Suddenly, a mechanical prompt sounded in my mind - Do you want to bind the current character - 'Poor Little One'?

"!"

Jiang Huashan paused for a few seconds, then suddenly jumped three meters away, his eyes wandering back and forth between Shen Zhuang and Shen Guiling.

That morning she fed fish, rescued birds, and went out to help stray cats and dogs, but the reminder sound never appeared.

Shen Zhuang was startled and scolded him with a fierce face, "You kid, why are you making so much noise like a cat?"

Jiang Huashan remained silent, his eyes were deep, and his brain was working rapidly.

The old man is the emperor of Lian City. He has been so powerful in this life that he can't be a "poor little guy", so...

She locked her eyes on Shen Guiling.

No!

"..." Shen Guiling's scalp tingled when she looked at him. How could this look be even more creepy than the one she gave him when she drugged him last night? What was she up to next?

The ginger fir tree is approaching step by step.

Shen Guiling frowned and leaned back warily.

Jiang Huashan leaned one hand on the flower stand. If she wasn't short and young, this action could be considered harassment.

"Small……"

At this moment, a little turtle crawled out of the fish tank on the flower stand and happened to hit the back of Shen Guiling's hand.

Jiang Huashan was stunned for a moment, looked at the turtle and then at Shen Guiling, looked at Shen Guiling and then at the turtle. Finally, she closed her eyes, squeezed into Shen Guiling's arms, quickly picked up the little turtle, and silently recited in her heart.

"Bind."

At this moment, her heartbeat reached its highest point.

It seemed like a century had passed before she finally heard the voice of salvation.

"Congratulations, the binding is successful."

……