Old Man Mo paused and nodded.

The little girl just has no patience, not stupid.

"What's your favorite flower?"

"There are many, if you really have to choose one, it is peony."

"Oh, why?" Old Man Mo's movements stagnated, and soon returned to normal.

"Love the understated luxury." Gu Qianqian smiled, "It is not as graceful as the peony that opens for ten miles, the fragrance of the national color is beyond the reach of flowers, and it is not like the lotus flower with high wind and bright festival, out of the mud and not stained, but it is simple, the flowers bloom to a degree, beautiful but not enchanting, and the flowers are used in medicine." ”

"If you really want to find a reason, it's pleasing to the eye, looking at the right eye, then it doesn't matter if you have something or not, you like it."

Old Man Mo stared deeply at Gu Qianqian's delicate little face, as if he had heard such a sentence many years ago when he stood in the depths of the flower garden.

[I just like peonies, like is like, where do I need so many reasons......]

"What about you, there are so many varieties of flowers here, which one do you like best?"

Xu has been in contact with it before, although Gu Qianqian's understanding of flowers is not proficient, but he can finally say two sentences.

Old Man Mo didn't chase her, and she didn't dare to leave, standing aside, and gossiping with him.

As he was talking, Old Man Mo suddenly handed the scissors to Gu Qianqian, and almost ran away without scaring her.

"How can you live so big if you are so timid!"

Old Man Mo said in a deep voice, stuffed the scissors into Gu Qianqian's hand, and said, "After watching it for so long, you should learn it, and you will leave the rest to you to repair, and after repairing, go to the study to find me." ”

turned around and walked towards the old-fashioned villa, without giving Gu Qianqian a chance to choose.

"I ......"

No, before the two words are spoken, Old Man Mo will be gone.

"What, if you find someone to help, your attitude won't be better, it scares me to death."

With a low curse, Gu Qianqian glanced at the scissors in his hand, and cried with a sad face, "I'm not a gardener, why did I come here to repair flowers?" ”

complained on her lips, but when she thought that Old Man Mo asked her to report to the study after repairing, Gu Qianqian still resigned herself to her fate, rolled up her sleeves and walked to the flower garden to work.

Fortunately, Old Man Mo's flower garden is not big, he has already taken care of it himself, Gu Qianqian just helped to tidy up the remaining few small places, and just hold the cut flower branches out of the flower bed.

Gu Qianqian's petite figure was busy in the flowerbed, and she didn't notice it, a burning gaze looked at her from the second floor of the old-fashioned villa, until she finished handling the work in the flowerbed and turned around and walked towards the old-fashioned villa.

"Miss Gu, the master's study is on the second floor, the entrance of the stairs is over there, and the last room is the one after going upstairs."

As soon as Gu Qianqian walked to the entrance of the old-fashioned villa, a man in black immediately appeared, and pointed out the direction to her concisely.

Gu Qianqian nodded, bypassed the man in black, and trotted towards Old Man Mo's study.

"Uncle Mo, the flower garden has been taken care of, if there is nothing else, I will go back first."

Gu Qianqian stood in front of Old Man Mo, his hands hanging down on his sides, a pair of crystal eyes did not dare to move, and looked at him respectfully.

It's like a middle school student meeting the dean of academic affairs.

Old Man Mo sat in the sofa chair, with his back to Gu Qianqian, and only after a long time did he spit out, "You can play the piano." ”

"......" Gu Qianqian.

Hell, how did she think that Old Man Mo investigated her more carefully than Qi Mingye, and she didn't guess anything when she talked to him, every sentence was an affirmation, and she didn't dare to deny it if she wanted to.

Gu Qianqian stiffened his head, "Yes." ”