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     Thinking of this, Lin Mumu's face burned a little. After tormenting Professor Lin's flowers and plants, she wanted to go to Yun Ting's courtyard house to have a look. No, it was the courtyard house she shared with Yun Ting.

Yun Ting showed her the property ownership certificate. The property ownership certificate was issued together with the marriage certificate, and both of their names were written on it.

The courtyard house wasn't far from Beijing University, about two kilometers away. Lin Mumu borrowed Chen Fangya's bicycle and rode there.

"It seems that it's more convenient to buy a bicycle." Lin Mumu thought while opening the door of the courtyard house with the key.

In the courtyard, Old General Yun was leisurely sitting and drinking tea, enjoying the tranquility of the surrounding birds and fragrant flowers. From time to time, he would check his phone for messages.

At this time, when he heard the sound of the door opening, he narrowed his eyes and turned his head to look at Lin Mumu with deep and gentle eyes.

Lin Mumu recognized him at a glance, so she wasn't surprised.

This was Yun Ting's residence. Old General Yun was Yun Ting's grandfather, so it was normal for him to come here to drink tea and take a stroll. In the Yun family, Yun Ting had the best relationship with his grandfather, and Old General Yun was the one who supported Yun Ting the most.

Yan Jing's climate was on the dry side. In early autumn, it was impossible to rely on rainwater to maintain the flowers and trees in the courtyard. They still needed to be watered frequently. Old General Yun had retired, but he was still in good spirits. He always wanted to have some fun, so Yun Ting asked him to water the plants here from time to time.

"Hello, my name is Lin Mumu. I'm a temporary worker hired by Yun Ting." Lin Mumu casually made up an excuse: "Yun Ting often asked me to be responsible for watering the flowers and trees."

Lin Mumu was dressed like a student without any makeup. She looked simple, elegant and clean, and really looked a bit like a temporary worker.

At least this little girl wasn't a little demon, so she wasn't annoying. The old man nodded in satisfaction. "Some of the flowers in our yard are not easy to grow. You know how to grow flowers?"

"I understand a little." Lin Mumu nodded immodestly.

"Well, then come and take a look. What's wrong with this jasmine? Why did it suddenly lose its leaves?"

"Let me see. Eh, isn't this pot of jasmine placed over there? How did you get under the grape trellis? "Lin Mumu's memory was very good, especially when it came to her own home.

"I saw that it had two small flowers that smelled nice, so I moved it here." The old man guessed that it was because of him. He laughed awkwardly and his tone became much kinder.

"It doesn't matter. Jasmine likes to bask in the sun. If you like it, you can also smell it by the rack. You don't have to deliberately put it under the grape rack. Also, with a buffer of some distance, the jasmine's fragrance will not be so pungent. It will also have more layers.

You also have to be careful not to overwater the jasmine flowers, especially the leftover tea water. "Lin Mumu felt distressed as she loosened the soil for the pot of jasmine flowers, then filled it with water and placed it under the setting sun.

"Hey, little girl. Didn't you say that I can't simply water it? I just watered it yesterday. "

"My watering is different from yours."

Lin Mumu's physique was somewhat special. Perhaps this was the innate talent that her master had mentioned. After stirring her fingers in the water, she used them to water the flowers. She was like a celestial medicine for flowers and trees. Rotten roots, insect bites, and dry and withered roots could all be cured. The flowers that blossomed would be even more beautiful, and the effects would be immediate! But she couldn't explain this kind of pseudoscience.

Old General Yun watched as Lin Mumu magically brought the withered jasmine plant back to life. Not only was it in good spirits, but even the flower buds also bloomed and emitted bursts of fragrance.

"You're right, the smell of jasmine is a bit stronger. It's much better to put it far away." The old general nodded.

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