"What?" Feng Xuexin stared at Fang Qiu and said, "what you prepared for your nephew is just a blade of grass on the hill?" "Don't you think that this clover is special?" Fang Qiu said with a smile. "It's special. It's a clover with only two leaves," Feng Xuexin said as he curled his lips, "a clover changes to purple color from green color. Hasn't this blade of grass mutated into poisonous grass?" "That's not what I meant," Fang Qiu shook his head and said, "this clover is very special. During the pregnancy period, you can ask your wife water it. It's better to keep it near her because it's good for the baby." "What good can a clover do?" Feng Xuexin curled his lips and said, "even if this clover is lucky, you can't fob me off like this, can you? If so, you should find me the one with four leaves at least, right?" "Believe me," Fang Qiu said seriously, "this clover did mutate, but it did not become poisonous grass.
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