Plant Flowers for Good Luck

To be promoted from an assistant flower gardener to a senior flower gardener, you need a bachelor's degree or above, pass two qualification examinations, and a lot of additional conditions. From a flower gardener to a farm girl, all it takes is an accident. It takes twenty years to grow from eight years old to twenty-eight years old. It only takes one illness to go from twenty-eight to eight. A cold caused Xu Qiaojun, who was about to be promoted to a senior flower gardener, to travel to an ancient farmhouse and become Xu Qiaoer, a little flower girl who was good at growing flowers. Life in the countryside is dull and fulfilling, with flowers being planted and sold, flowers sold and flowers planted, and the cycle repeats. Winter turns to spring, flowers fall and flowers bloom, the sun and moon rotate alternately, and the little flower girl grows up and wants to get married, so she should find an honest man, get married and have children, and continue to live a prosperous life of growing and selling flowers. However, the fragrance of the flowers attracts butterflies. One, two or three. She has to open her eyes and choose carefully, choose the right one to marry, so that she can live up to this time-travel journey. I am old and physically and mentally fragile. If you don't like this article, please just click to close the page and don't leave any comments. Thank you for your cooperation. Fragment one: "I'm warning you in advance. If you dare to plot against me, I will fight you tooth and nail. None of the men in my family will let you go." "If Miss Qiao'er is really worried about me, she might as well marry me. If I plot against the girl, wouldn't I be plotting against myself?" Xu Qiaojun stared at the man in front of her. It was just a partnership to open a shop. Did he want to propose to her? Or did she hear wrongly, does marriage mean something else? She doesn't study well, don't lie to her. Fragment two: "Take your, take your claws away!" Xu Qiaojun was pressed against the tree pole. Others were banging against the wall. Is this a tree banging for her? "This is a hand, not a claw." "Then let go." Xu Qiaojun said urgently. "Don't let go." The man's face got closer and closer, and Xu Qiaojun shouted, "What are you going to do?" "A lecherous person should of course do lewd things." "Ahhhhhhh..."