The little guy who returned to Wuyuan found that the house was very lively, and some strangers he didn't know were filling the two-person man-made lake in the family with mud.

And the tall rockery is gone, I heard Uncle Tsing Yi say that he is preparing to make a very beautiful pavilion, and said that the two lakes are ready to be transformed into gardens, and asked him what kind of flowers he likes, and what kind of pavilion he wants to make.

"Why do you want to be something else?" The little guy asked curiously, but he didn't care much about it, after all, the family was too big.

So far, except for the swing and the playground, which he remembers relatively well, there are many other places that he has not been able to remember.

Sometimes you will walk wrongly, and the east and west courtyards are all distinguished by swings and playgrounds.

"Dad thinks that the lake and the rockery are too dangerous, so for the safety of the little master, he has to renovate it."

Tsing Yi told the little guy the truth, wanting the little guy to know that Jun Moyan cared about him.

For his safety, Jun Moyan called him when he was still in the military region and did not come back, so he called him to eliminate all the dangers that existed at home, so he filled the lake into a garden and made a rockery as a pavilion.

"But An An usually doesn't go to those places, there will be no danger." The little ones don't want them to get tired.

"Knowing that the little master is well-behaved, Dad is also for safety reasons, and for everyone's safety."

"Will Uncle Tsing Yi fall into the lake?"

"Uncle Tsing Yi won't, but your Uncle Bai Yi is stupid, he can't figure out if he falls while walking and falling one day."

The little guy nodded: "Then it's better not to have a lake, otherwise Uncle Bai will fall and get sick." ”

"Yes, for the safety of Uncle White. What kind of flowers do you like, little master? When the time comes, Uncle Tsing Yi asked people to buy it and plant a large piece, which is very beautiful. ”

The little guy shook his head: "An An doesn't know." "877 Good Books Network

"There are many kinds of Uncle Tsing Yi, there will always be a kind of little young master you like, why don't I take some photos of flowers for you to show the little young master in a while? Let's see which one we like, okay? ”

The little guy thought for a moment, then nodded, "Okay." ”

The little guy looked at the people who were under construction, and suddenly thought of something, he looked at Tsing Yi, but did not speak.

Just stared at him with wide eyes.

Waiting until Tsing Yi received the signal, he took the initiative to ask him: "What's wrong?" Did you think about what flowers to plant? ”

The little guy moved his mouth at this time, but he stopped talking.

Tsing Yi smiled and held his little hand: "If you have any ideas, tell Uncle Tsing Yi." ”

The little guy sipped his mouth twice, and then said in a milky voice, "What flowers does mommy like?" ”

Tsing Yi choked up for a moment and looked at the little guy.

The little one continued: "Can I grow flowers that my mother likes?" When Mom comes back and sees it, she'll be very happy. ”

Tsing Yi looked at the little guy's immature and serious appearance, and was so distressed that he didn't know how to answer him for a while.

Seeing that Tsing Yi didn't answer himself, but just looked at himself, the little guy called him strangely: "Uncle Tsing Yi? ”

"Don't you know what flowers Mommy likes?" He looked at Tsing Yi with some loss.

"I, although I don't know what kind of flowers my mother likes, but I know that if I grow beautiful and fragrant flowers, my mother will definitely like and be happy." Tsing Yi grabbed the little guy's two little hands, held them in the palm of his hand, and said with a smile.

"Really?" The little one looked pleasantly surprised.