412 Elder Brother Siming, Lift Me Up. I’ll Hang Them Up!
Gu Nuo’er raised her small head and narrowed her fluttering eyes for a while.
She nodded and praised in a childish voice, “It looks good!”
Qu Niang walked out and couldn’t help but say, “This tree is good, but will passersby not see that there’s a shop here?”
Gu Nuo’er waved her little finger. “That won’t happen. Auntie Qu, let me ask you. If you pass by and see the two trees, will you be curious?
“Moreover, our door isn’t completely blocked. Everyone will definitely find it novel and come over to take a look!”
Ye Siming also glanced at the location of the acacia tree.
The trees were filled with light red flowers that were blooming in the peak season. There were also spots of pink on the emerald green.
He raised his eyebrows. “I bought this acacia tree from Taishi Monastery. It has been influenced by incense offerings and should bring some popularity.”
Old Jiang had originally covered his head with a straw hat and was lying under the shade of the tree, basking in the sun.
When he heard this, he quickly took off his hat. His eyes widened as if he found it unbelievable.
“Taishi Monastery is a national monastery! The acacia trees are spiritual trees! How were you able to buy it?”
Ye Siming’s expression was calm and indifferent. “Why not?”
Gu Nuo’er blinked her watery eyes. “Elder Brother Siming, you didn’t put a sword on the monk grandpa’s neck, did you?”
Ye Siming frowned. “I didn’t.”
“You didn’t threaten him to sell it to you either?”
“I didn’t.”
Ye Siming couldn’t help but look at her coldly.
How unreasonable was he in the little thing’s heart?
Ye Siming said seriously, “When I said that I wanted to ask for a tree, the old monk asked me to take whichever one I liked. I didn’t take this acacia tree for free either. I donated a lot of money to the monastery before bringing the tree back.”
Gu Nuo’er touched the tree trunk with her small hand.
She thought to herself that the monk grandpa was really generous!
Under the sunlight, the leaves of the acacia tree swayed with the wind, like a child who had been bullied.
Gu Nuo’er seemed to have heard its thoughts—
“Boohoo, I was comfortable and at ease, enjoying incense every day. Now, this person has moved me here to be exposed to the wind and sun. If it wasn’t because we were tied together by fate, I would have died for him to see!”
The child burst out laughing.
Ye Siming lowered his eyes. “What are you laughing at? You don’t believe me?”
If he had known earlier, he would have carried the old monk over as well and let him explain to Gu Nuo’er personally.
Gu Nuo’er shook her head and smiled. “That’s not it!”
Her small hand slowly touched the tree trunk, as if she was comforting it or talking to herself.
“Don’t worry, I’ll treat you well.”
Gu Nuo’er turned her head and invited Ye Siming to decorate the two acacia trees with her.
The child asked Nanny Hu to take out some red silk that she had prepared long ago.
“Elder Brother Siming, lift me up. I’ll hang them up!”
Ye Siming picked Gu Nuo’er up and placed her on his shoulders.
Gu Nuo’er’s small hands were fair and tender, holding pieces of bright red silk and hanging them on the acacia trees with green leaves and light pink flowers.
“Phew… I’ll hang a few more. In the future, they’ll definitely be very beautiful when I see them from afar.”
Gu Nuo’er busied herself for a while and looked at her masterpiece in satisfaction.
Ye Siming looked up at her and his lips curled into a faint smile.
The child was really easily satisfied.
At the thought of this, Ye Siming decided not to find An opportunity to step on that nameless grass.
It wouldn’t be good to make Gu Nuo’er cry and make her sad.
The sun was warm and a warm summer breeze swept past.
Under the two trees, the girl narrowed her eyes and her head was covered in sweat.
The youth beside her smiled at her, his eyes shining.
