After aunt Zhang left, Xu Qi 'an led the little mare into the yard and tied it to the trunk of the small Banyan Tree.
It was only then that he realized that in the short span of a few days, the originally desolate courtyard was actually filled with beautiful flowers of all kinds, with bees and butterflies dancing among them.
The air was filled with the fresh fragrance of flowers.
Xu Qi 'an glanced around and saw many precious species, some of which were worth more than ten taels of silver.
The reason he knew the price of these precious plants was because his aunt had been fiddling with the potted plants every day. After spring, she had invested more than 200 taels of silver in this area.
Of course, Xu Qi 'an wouldn't ask how much money his aunt had spent on the expensive flower seeds. It wasn't his money anyway. The main reason was that her aunt's beloved potted plant was always knocked over by Xu Yingying from time to time.
