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The content was very detailed, but Wuyou only intended to learn about the habits and planting methods of flowers; she wouldn't read the long academic papers inside.

Let's find out the names and habits of all the flowers and plants in the yard first.

Based on their external morphology, floral materials can be categorized as clustered (roses), scattered (baby's breath), linear (violets), and irregularly shaped (phalaenopsis orchids).

But the plants in the yard were wilting, and I'd never seen any flowers at all.

Wuyou could only walk over, hold their fragile bodies, and compare them with various plant pictures in the book, trying her best to find their correct names before she could know how to care for them.

When Jin Zhengqing and Jin Yijing came out after their conversation, they saw Wuyou sneaking around by his garden, her small figure almost completely hidden by the various plants.

"what are you doing?"

Jin Zhengqing walked up behind Wuyou and looked at her with curiosity, along with the plant in her hand and the quantum computer surrounding her.

"I'm determining the names and species of these plants."

"By the way, Grandpa, since you planted them, you must know what kind of plants these are, right?" Wuyou also turned around and looked at Jin Zhengqing.

"Does this... matter? Aren't all flowers planted this way?" Jin Zhengqing was even more confused than Wuyou.

"Of course not! Different kinds of flowers have different growing conditions. The amount of water, fertilizer, and suitable growing temperature are all different."

"No wonder you can't raise them well."

Wuyou showed the information she had prepared to Jin Zhengqing.

Looking at the various beautiful flowers and the densely packed planting instructions, Jin Zhengqing felt overwhelmed.

He grows flowers to relax, but the yard full of weeds always annoys him.

Looking at the materials my granddaughter has compiled, it doesn't seem easy at all.

"So what are you planning to do now?" he asked his granddaughter, who clearly already had a plan.

“Find out the name of each flower, then pull it out of the ground, temporarily seal it in the life mailbox, and clean up this area.”

"Once all the flower names and habits are determined, the plots will be divided into areas, and flowers with similar habits will be planted together and cared for separately according to their habits."

“Very good, we will do as you say. Zi Ning, go prepare the life mailbox, and we will decide on the names of these plants together.”

As Jin Zhengqing spoke, he and she went into the field together, comparing and searching each plant from the outside in.

...Wishing you prosperity (λ?v?)...

Everyone in the Jin family knew that today was the second day since the eldest daughter of the Jin family officially returned home, and after get off work, they all tacitly came to Jin Zhengqing's courtyard.

Before I even entered the door, I could hear the sounds of arguing coming from inside.

"No, no, this is definitely a rose; the branches are covered in thorns."

Then came another soft, gentle voice, calmly arguing with him.

"The thorns of a rose are hooked, but this isn't. Apart from the thorns, the other characteristics are more in line with jasmine."

"Forget it, let's not take it too seriously. The information we have is from a long time ago. Humans have mutated after entering interstellar space, let alone plants."

"The only certainty is that it is a shrub, so we can just plant this species together."

Having spent the entire afternoon in the field, Wuyou's patience was gradually wearing thin.

The Jin Hanqian and Jin Hanyu families met outside and then entered Jin Zhengqing's house together.

Upon entering, I saw an elderly person and a child busily working in the garden.

The atmosphere between the two was almost too harmonious; they could even have a back-and-forth conversation.

The cooperation also involved tacit understanding: one person dug the soil, while the other held the plant, and at the appropriate time, they pulled the plant up and handed it to Jin Yijing, who was standing by, so that he could put it into the categorized life mailbox.

"Dad, you planted these flowers so well, why did you pull them all out after putting so much effort into them? Are you going to plant them somewhere else?"

"Do you need our help?"

Jin Zhengqian walked over with a smile on his face, but unsurprisingly, he didn't receive a kind look from his father.

"Your son is just like you, clumsy and messy, don't let him get in the way!"

Although Jin Zhengqing didn't give his son a friendly look, he still introduced him to Wuyou.

"This is your eldest uncle, the father of Yijing and Yicheng."

“Yi Jing is the eldest of your generation, and your second uncle’s son Yi Zhi is the second eldest. Look, the one wearing glasses is the second eldest, and the one next to him who looks a bit lazy is the third eldest, Yi Chuan.”

"The second and third sons are your second uncle's children. The shorter one is the fourth son, Yicheng, from your eldest uncle's family. The fifth son is your own brother, Yiling, who is a few months younger than the fourth son. The youngest one is the sixth son, Yixing, also from your second uncle's family. The youngest of the remaining ones are you and Wushuang."

Upon hearing the old man introduce himself, those whose names were mentioned nodded and greeted Wuyou, and Wuyou returned the greeting to each of them.

"Your uncle used to work in the army with your father. He was injured and his mental pollution became more serious, so he retired. Now he is the governor of the Liaomeng Star System."

“Your second uncle has no ambition and holds no official position, but his business is doing quite well. His family is wealthy, so you can ask him for money if you urgently need it.”

“Your aunt has the best personality in the family. She is a medical officer. You can ask her if you have any questions about this.”

"My second aunt is vain and loves to spend money, but she has a pretty good personality and temper. If you want to go shopping, just look for her; she knows the place well."

When talking about his two daughters-in-law, Grandpa Jin's eyes softened considerably, and he was satisfied with both of them.

Wuyou once again greeted the elders obediently.

"Dad, why don't we call it a day? Everyone's here, and you and Wuyou are covered in mud," suggested the second son, Jin Hanyu.

"We're all family, there's nothing to be careful about. Wuyou and I will get these plants sorted out and then get up."

After saying that, Jin Zhengqing continued to pull Wuyou to look at the plants.

Soon Jin Hanxi arrived with his family.

"Wuyou, what are you doing in the fields? It's so dirty! Come out here!"

The first thing Jin Hanxi saw when he entered was his daughter, who was covered in dirt, and he started calling out to her from afar.

"Dad, it's okay, it's not dirty." Wuyou held the plant in her hand, turned her head and smiled at Jin Hanxi.

"What are you shouting for? You only see your own daughter, right!" Old Master Jin glared and puffed out his beard, his face full of displeasure.

"Dad, you're used to being dirty, but Wuyou isn't in good health. What if there's a virus in there?"

After Jin Hanxi finished speaking, Wuyou immediately replied.

“Dad, I came down on my own initiative because I was interested in these plants, and I didn’t feel any discomfort. I also persuaded Grandpa to help me.”

“I know Dad cares about me, but you can’t blame Grandpa. We’ve finished, and I’ll come out now.”

Wuyou handed the plant in her hand to Jin Yijing, then patted the dirt off her clothes, but couldn't get it all off.

"Come on up, it's okay if it's not clean, we'll just change it later." Lan Mingyue didn't blame Wuyou at all. She was happy that Wuyou could get along well with her family.

"Yes, yes, come on up. It's our first formal meeting. Your second uncle brought you a gift," Jin Hanyu called out to her.

“Come here, little sister, let me help you.” Jin Yiling reached out his hand to her.

"Thank you, brother."

Wuyou followed his force and walked out of the muddy ground.