My long stream is you

Chapter 342 The Vine Covenant (43)

"Do you know who I am? If you dare to drive us out, believe it or not, I will stop your store from opening tomorrow."

The two yelled fiercely for a while, but still did not escape the fate of being thrown out.

"If you have the ability, take over my shop, I'll wait for you."

Uncle Hua left a sneering look, and as he said, he closed the shop.

Seeing that he was serious, the two of them immediately turned pale.

The uniqueness of Lianhuaju and the toughness of Uncle Hua make Lianhuaju an irreplaceable existence.

It’s not that no one wants to steal the teacher, but even if the outside world takes the flowers inside, the efficacy of the flowers will gradually disappear. No matter how many pots you buy, you can’t copy the uniqueness of Lianhuaju, so Lianhuaju is even more crazy .

If those self-proclaimed honorable people who came late on purpose knew that Lianhuaju was imprisoned for a day because of them, then they might become the target of public criticism.

Uncle Hua completely ignored the wailing and begging voices outside, opened the curtain and walked into the inner room, just in time for a woman to come down with a pot of delicate flowers.

"Little Xi, wake up so early."

Uncle Hua smiled, walked to the table where the flowers were placed and sat down.

"I'll just say no one can find it here."

Look at those people, they kept searching everywhere, but in the end it was his turn to "golden house hidden beauty".

Seeing his complacency, Mo Xi chuckled and agreed, "Uncle Hua has a solution."

Uncle Hua crossed his legs, propped his head in his thick hands, and was about to show off, when he saw the people coming down from above in a blink of an eye.

"I didn't see you behind, I didn't expect you to come here."

The moment Bai Qingyu saw Mo Xi, his smile diffused like starlight, and it swayed in his eyes. He stepped forward and hugged Mo Xi's waist from behind as if no one else was there.

Uncle Hua swallowed back the words that came to his lips, and stood up, "It seems that I am really old, and my back hurts after tossing around for a while."

Hearing this, Mo Xi was concerned: "Uncle Hua, are you alright?"

Uncle Hua looked at Bai Qingyu and waved his hands, "It's all right, I'll just take a rest."

He was afraid that he would have a toothache here.

sour.

Thinking that when he met Bai Qingyu, he was still a young man like jade. Now his appearance has not changed, and he has already embraced a beautiful woman, but what about him, heh, he is an uncle, and he is still alone.

Real people are more popular than people.

Bai Qingyu saw Moxi's eyes following Uncle Hua upstairs, the hand that was locked around her waist tightened, and the other hand took her pair of small hands, causing her to turn her head to look at him.

"You do care about him."

"At least he helped us."

Bai Qingyu smiled softly, showing no dissatisfaction, "Lianhua Residence was originally mine."

At that time, he met Hua Fengliu who left home. Originally, he was the one who ran the store. Later, that guy didn't want to go home and occupied his store. He deliberately said that he wanted to be a flower farmer here. After seeing the benefits of his flowers I don't want to go back even more, so I just call myself the shopkeeper here.

So this name is decades.

Mo Xi stared at his handsome face without any flaws for a long time, and couldn't help but chuckle, "Why are you jealous with him? Others don't know if I can still know whether this matter will work or not."

Then she sighed softly, "People are born, old, sick and die, I just see him getting older."

This is not a fantasy world, ordinary people can be regarded as struggling for a hundred years.

Unlike Bai Qingyu, a wood spirit who could live as long as he did, Hua Fengliu had known him for decades. Others could have had grandchildren at this age, but he stayed in this flower shop.

(End of this chapter)