Jiang Fugui was moved by the sincerity of Old Lady Jiang, but what did it matter whether he agreed or not?

Now that she has been reborn, she will no longer be bullied like she was in her previous life, and naturally no one can bully her anymore!

In this life, Jiang Fugui had made up her mind early on that she would rather be a villain that everyone fears than a good person that anyone could step on!

“Grandma, don’t mention those unpleasant things, just taste this flower that blooms for three lifetimes.”

After being watered with boiling water, the rose bulb has fully bloomed in the tea bowl. It is now suspended in the tea, slowly rotating due to the rising heat, and a light pink color is scattered around it.

"That's quite interesting!"

It was the first time that Old Lady Jiang saw this novelty. Her eyes widened like a child, and she exclaimed repeatedly, "This, this flower can change!"

Yes, at this moment the petals of the blooming rose are spreading out one by one, and after fading a little, they look like a slowly opening water lily.

After the petals gradually sank to the bottom of the tea, only a small light yellow ball was left inside.

Old Lady Jiang was curious again, pointing and asking, "What is this?"

Jiang Fugui used the silver stick to poke the small ball a few times, and it opened up little by little: "It's chrysanthemum."

The chrysanthemum is relatively small, and in the blink of an eye, the petals are blown into full bloom by the heat.

"Chrysanthemum can dispel wind-heat, soothe the liver and improve eyesight, clear away heat and detoxify, benefit the five meridians, regulate the limbs, and treat wind-heat headaches; rose has the effects of promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, warming the stomach and strengthening the spleen, and its warming property can also counteract some of the cooling properties of chrysanthemum."

After it cooled down a little, Old Lady Jiang took a sip of the warm tea.

Well, the taste is a bit special.

A little bit of bitter chrysanthemum, a hint of rose fragrance, and a touch of sweetness.

And this sweetness is not just the sweetness of the flowers, so Old Lady Jiang asked Jiang Fugui for help: "How do you make the sweet taste?"

"It's made of yellow syrup," Jiang Fugui explained, pointing to the chrysanthemums and roses in the tea bowl. "Because the chrysanthemums need to be wrapped with rose petals, the yellow syrup base prevents them from falling off. It's also healthier than white syrup."

Old Lady Jiang nodded with satisfaction, drank a few sips of tea, praised it frequently, and said that Jiang Fugui could have more of this kind of interesting tea in the future.

After drinking tea, Old Madam Jiang wanted to rest for a while, so Jiang Fugui took the opportunity to say goodbye. When she returned to her Beili Garden, she saw a little maid sweeping the yard.

The little maid looked very familiar. Jiang Fugui took a few more glances at her. Shantu came forward and said in a low voice, "She's been sneaking around outside for many days, so we let her into the yard. It's easier to observe her under our noses."

Jiang Fugui glanced at the little maid again and nodded: "Yeah."

After thinking for a while, Jiang Fugui stopped and whispered a few words in Shantu's ear, and the latter nodded in understanding.

As soon as Jiang Fugui entered the main house, Shantu called the maid who was sweeping the yard into the main house.

The little maid was a little surprised. She had just successfully entered Beili Garden today, and she didn't expect that she would be so close to the second young lady at this moment.

Jiang Fugui said calmly, "Jiang Luoyu is still learning the rules from her grandmother. Shantu and Shanying are usually busy serving me closely. I'm short of help in the courtyard. From now on, in addition to sweeping and taking care of the courtyard, you can also keep some of my clothes and jewelry. By the way, what's your name?"

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