Xiao Xiao shook his head slightly.

"Grandma actually takes care of the plum trees in the usual way."

"It's this plum tree that strives for itself."

"Not only survived, but also looked so good."

...

"That's how..."

Mr. Mu was a little disappointed.

I don't believe it.

Can ordinary methods really produce such beautiful white plums?

This is not a legendary blessed land, it is just a yard for ordinary people...

...

"You can talk to my grandma."

Xiao Xiao smiled.

"Maybe she can tell you more."

...

"No, no."

Mr. Mu waved his hand, "I also had a sudden idea."

This is not the first time I have seen this white plum tree.

Why did he want to plant one in his yard this time?

“I don’t have enough time to carve now.”

I don't have any extra effort to take care of a plum tree.

"And, I think..."

Mr. Mu paused, and the white plum blossoms in front of him were blooming, which made people never get tired of watching. "I'm afraid it's difficult to grow a second white plum blossom like this."

"This white plum tree looks so good..."

Mr. Mu sighed a little, "I'm afraid it's also thankful for your grandma for saving her life."

This is a miracle that is difficult to replicate.

Mr. Mu used a somewhat exaggerated word.

In his eyes, this white plum tree can really be called a miracle.

...

Xiao Xiao bent his eyebrows and eyes.

"Maybe."

...

Old Mu shook his head.

He barely pulled back his gaze that was stuck to Bai Mei.

The old man turned around.

Turning back to white plum.

...

"Ah, I'm going to work hard."

Mr. Mu's sudden declaration made Xiao Xiao a little puzzled.

"Grandpa Mu?"

...

Mr. Mu smiled heartily.

There was a bit of confidence on his face.

"One day, I will carve this white plum tree as it is."

It's not just the appearance without deviation.

More importantly, this spiritual energy lingers around Bai Mei.

It's amazing at first sight...

He wanted to express such white plums in his works.

Just thinking about this, Mr. Mu became a little excited with difficulty.

He couldn't wait to return to his carving room.

...

"Um."

Mr. Mu's "bold words" made Xiao Xiao raise the corners of his mouth.

"Grandpa Mu, I'll wait for the day when your work is completed."

......

“Haha~”

Mr. Mu laughed loudly, "You will wait until that day."

"alright."

"I accidentally delayed your time."

"I'm leaving."

"goodbye."

Old Mu waved to Xiao Xiao.

This time, he paid special attention to the threshold under his feet.

I just made up my ambitions and fell in a blink of an eye...

Isn't it funny?

......

“By the way.”

The old man from Mu turned around outside the door.

"Xiao Xiao."

The wrinkles on the old man's face were stretched out.

"Thank you."

......

“…”

Xiao Xiao narrowed his eyes, "You're welcome."

"I'm very happy."

"Can you help Grandpa Mu."

......

Old Mu shook his head.

"You kid is kind..."

"It was his luck that Komatsu met you..."

Old Mu mumbled and walked away.

"It's also our luck..."

"Okay, goodbye."

......

Xiao Xiao closed the yard gate.

Turning around and going back to the room.

Father Xiao and mother Xiao have already gone to the teahouse in front.

Grandpa Xiao is playing chess with the Frog God.
To be continued...