Wang Fu is a migrant worker who spends more than 20 hours a day on the construction site, so it can be said that he eats and sleeps on the construction site.

He is physically strong and meticulous in his work. In order to provide for his son to go to college, he worked with the current contractor for a few years.

The work on the construction site is much harder than farming at home, and everyone has to face an extremely high workload.

But the hard work is worth it, and they get paid about four or five hundred a day.

It's just a business of eating youth in the studio on the construction site, he has to save some savings, and now he has begun to feel that his physical fitness is declining, and if he can't work, who will support his son and wife at home.

The environment in the construction site is really poor, especially at night when mosquitoes bite and can't sleep, and there is a lot of dust.

If it weren't for the breadwinners, no one would want to come to the construction site for a long time.

And it is the great migrant workers in China who have built a skyscraper with their own blood and sweat.

Loading a dozen iron pipes onto the truck compartment, his cell phone suddenly rang.

Wang Fu looked at it, and it turned out to be a call from his son: "Hey, son, what's the matter?"

"Dad, I heard that there are a lot of mosquitoes in the place where you work, and the air is very bad, so I just have something to send you. Wang Fu's son's eager voice came from the phone.

"What's it?!" Wang Fu frowned and said.

"Dad, it's a very special insectivorous tree, you don't have to take care of it, just put it in the room where you sleep. "

"Really. Wang Fu hung up the phone, and he didn't hear what his son was talking about on the phone.

In the afternoon, he received a gift from his son. When I opened it, it was actually a pot with more than a dozen bright stamens blooming.

"Hey, Lao Wang, what kind of flowers and plants, it feels very beautiful. The foreman asked in surprise.

"I don't know what my bastard boy does, I work on the construction site, what's the use of asking for this. Wang Fu shook his head and said.

Although I don't like it a little, it is a gift from my son after all, so I can only put it aside.

"Lao Wang, I don't say that. You see, with it, the air is fresh. There is a lot of dust on the construction site, and your son is worried about your body. The foreman said with a smile.

"But I don't have time to take care of the flowers and plants. "

"Let's put it first, after all, it's your son's heart, just water it every day. "

The foreman's words made Wang Fu have to put the potted plants in front of his bed. Living in the construction site, there are no rooms, only flat beds.

As a migrant worker, Wang Fu has a lot to do.

After a busy day, I returned to my own rest.

Wang Fu was lying on the bed when he suddenly saw a plant placed in the corner of the wall. Remembering his son's words, he got up and planned to water the plants.

The place where he lives is really bad, dim and dusty when the wind blows. But it is a free place, and for him, he is reluctant to rent a house for a few hundred yuan a month.

When Wang Fu was about to take the water cup for brushing his teeth, he watered it.

Working day after day, for Wang Fu, he slowly found some different changes.

In the corner, the tenacious plants did not wither and die as quickly as he expected, but grew every day.

And the most surprising thing is that he slept very well at night, the original buzzing mosquitoes, even the mosquito net could not stop it, but now the night is very quiet.

Especially smelling the fragrance of flowers, which makes him feel very peaceful.

One night when he got up to urinate, he shone a flashlight on the plant.

The sudden discovery made Wang Fu almost exclaim, and even rubbed his eyes.

Because he saw that the blooming bright stamens were surrounded by a dozen mosquitoes, and the stamens kept preying on insects.

"No wonder I can't see any mosquitoes these days, it's hard to believe that the plants my son gave me can prey on mosquitoes. "

Being able to sleep soundly is a dream for migrant workers who work hard every day.

Wang Fu was lying on the bed, and the bursts of fragrance emanated from him, making him gradually fall asleep.

As a result, Wang Fu's spirit is changing every day.

Seeing his change, the foreman asked Wang Fu in surprise if the second spring had arrived, and if he had gone out for great health care.

"What, because I slept well, I was in good spirits. "

Wang Fu smiled and told a few old friends about the cordyceps in his room.

"Wow! There is such a miraculous potted plant, which can actually prevent mosquitoes?" the foreman slapped the table and stood up excitedly, "Let's take a walk, take me to see it." "

The others also responded one after another, and they all shouted to go to Wang Fu's room to have a look.

He had no choice but to take a group of people and bring them to the room. The moment he opened the door, an exclamation rang out behind him.

Because, I just saw the scene of Cordyceps trapping more than a dozen flies. The insect catching efficiency is high, and it can exude a tranquil fragrance, which makes several workers excited.

The same scene appeared in various parts of China. Many netizens found that the insect trap tree was too powerful and insecticidal too efficient, and even many netizens regarded it as a pet.

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