Raising a Marriage Grass

As a domineering CEO, Fu Zhiqiu is a promising young man with a successful career, a car, a house, a cat and a dog, but his love life is blank and he is still single in his late thirties. The CEO's mother was very anxious and went around burning incense and worshiping Buddha to pray for her son's marriage. One day, she moved potted plants to her son's house. CEO's Mom: The master said that as long as you take good care of this pot of marriage grass, your God-given marriage will arrive soon. Marriage grass was placed on Fu Zhiqiu's bedside, and that night he had a bizarre dream. In the dream, there was a beautiful young man holding an umbrella who said she was his wife. He woke up with a start and stared at the little person next to him. Fu Zhiqiu: Why does it look so similar to the person in the dream? The palm-sized little man with a leaf on his head introduced himself: Hello, I am a wood spirit growing deep in the mountains. The vegetation where I live was dug up by your mother. Now the spiritual power supply of the earth is cut off, so I have to suck your essence to replenish my spiritual power. Fu Zhiqiu said coldly: Get out. The little wood spirit put its hands on its hips and threatened: If you dare to throw me away, I will curse your whole family! Fu Zhiqiu: The little thing is quite arrogant. The little wood spirit stayed successfully. Fu Zhiqiu: What's your name? The little wood spirit shook its head: We wood spirits have heaven as our father and earth as our mother. We don't have a name. Fu Zhiqiu: ... Forget it, let's call her Little Leaf. Fu Zhiqiu: How old are you? The little wood spirit pretended to be serious: two hundred years old. Fu Zhiqiu: It is not good for children to lie to others. Fu Zhiqiu: Can you really help me find a marriage? Xiao Muling tilted his head: What is marriage? Fu Zhiqiu: ... You are still young, so you don't need to know. A series of custom-made products specially made for the little wood spirit, such as a small house, small clothes and small tableware, flew into Fu Zhiqiu's home. There are rumors in the industry that President Fu has recently become a girl and is addicted to raising dolls. Fu Zhiqiu: What doll? This is my son. The little wood spirit absorbed enough spiritual energy and transformed into an adult body, turning into the beautiful boy in his dream. Fu Zhiqiu: What son? This is my wife! Purpose: Care for the environment and respect life