I had plenty of time to ponder them over that spring , as he 'd been assigned to the garden beneath my window . I was my parents only daughter . Rather , I was their only surviving child , my brother having passed away two years before I was born . Therefore , they were rather protective of me , and I spent much of my time in my room , gazing out into my garden , In the years previous , it 'd been choked with weeds and roses gone wild , but slowly through the damp spring months , Hans restored order to the little garden .

Available choices:
(A). He pulled them out along with the dead weeds to make room for new plants ..
(B). He cut all of the thorns off of the roses and laid them out neatly on the table in the house ..
(C). He put them in a vase and gave them to the child ..
(D). He trimmed the bushes and fertilized them so that they would be a welcome addition to the garden ..
Q: What did Hans do with the roses as he restored order ?
(D).