"Well, mom is so beautiful, she will definitely like beautiful flowers too." Tsing Yi said with certainty.

"With that kind of beautiful flower, will Mom come back to see An An and Dad earlier?" The little guy looked expectant.

Tsing Yi nodded: "Yes, if my mother knew that An An had planted such beautiful flowers at home, she would definitely come back to accompany An An and her father earlier." ”

Tsing Yi's words gave the little guy hope and expectation that he had never had, and he naively thought that after planting beautiful flowers, his mother would come back.

Seeing that the little guy was so happy, his eyes were shining, and Tsing Yi said to him: "When this place is filled in two days, Uncle Tsing Yi will buy a lot of flower seeds and seedlings back, let's plant them together, okay?" ”

"Okay." The little one nodded vigorously.

At night

Jun Moyan found that the little guy was happier than when he was playing with Shangguan Yu in the military region, and he asked the little guy curiously: "What is so happy?" ”

The little one struggled to hide his happiness and shook his head.

He plans to do the flower planting with Tsing Yi, and then when the flowers bloom and his mother comes back, he will surprise his father again.

Seeing that the little guy didn't say anything, Jun Moyan didn't chase him and ask, anyway, no matter what it was, he would be happy.

At night, the little guy sleeps after taking medicine.

In the past few days in the military region, the little guy didn't sleepwalk, but Jun Moyan still didn't dare to let him sleep alone.

The little one tonight didn't know why, but he was a little excited and fell asleep an hour later than usual.

Jun Moyan didn't know if the little guy would sleepwalk to the swing again after returning home.

He wondered, should he tear down the swing? So An An won't go again?

Is it true that if you dismantle the swing, you'll be fine? Thinking of dismantling the swing, Jun Moyan couldn't help but think of Wen Xiaoai... Lele Literature

Just thinking about it, the little guy next to him, who was sleeping well, suddenly lifted the quilt and got up.

The lights in the room came back on.

Seeing the little guy sleepwalking again, Jun Moyan was much calmer, he quietly accompanied the little guy out, and followed the little guy to the swing......

The next day, Jun Moyan took the little guy to the company.

After coming back from the conference room, Jun Moyan found that the little guy didn't know where to get a flower book full of all kinds of flower pictures, and he was seriously flipping through it.

Jun Moyan walked over and sat down next to him, and the little guy took the book and asked him, "What flowers does Dad like?" ”

Jun Moyan took the book and flipped through a few to show him.

Two days later, the two man-made lakes were filled, and every now and then the little guy would sneak over to watch the workers work and see when the flowers could be planted.

On this day, after the little guy followed Jun Moyan back from the company, he took advantage of Jun Moyan to go to the study, and he ran there to see it before dinner began.

Yesterday I saw that they were all filled in, but today is it all done? Isn't it possible to plant flowers tomorrow?

The little guy thought so, and the two little short legs soared so fast that his little face turned red.

When he came to one of the filled lakes, the little one was dumbfounded.

He looked at the large field in front of him that had been planted with flower seedlings, and emotions hit him like a flood, washing him away.

His mouth flattened, and his emotions were immediately on the verge of losing control.

A few employees who planted flowers were still trying to bury their heads in the work, and the little ones grabbed the corners of their clothes with both hands, watching them plant the flower seedlings.

Holding back his tears, he turned and ran, faster than when he had come.