Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Well, mother is so beautiful, she will definitely like beautiful flowers." Tsing Yi said affirmatively.

"That kind of beautiful flowers, will mother come back to see An An and Dad sooner?" The little guy looked expectant.

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

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

Seeing the little guy so happy, his eyes were sparkling, Tsing Yi said to him: "After two days are filled out here, Uncle Tsing Yi will buy a lot of flower seeds and seedlings back. Can we plant them together?"

"Good." The little guy nodded vigorously.

at night

Jun Moyan found a little guy who was happier than when he played with Shangguanyu in the military area. He curiously asked the little guy, "What is so happy?"

The little guy tried to hide his happiness and shook his head.

He planned to do the flower planting together with Tsing Yi, and then waited for the flowers to bloom and his mother came back, and then gave father a surprise.

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 did not sleep until he took the medicine.

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

Tonight's little guy didn't know what happened, 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 was thinking, do you want to dismantle the swing? Doesn't An An never go again?

Is it okay if you really remove the swing? Thinking of dismantling the swing, Jun Moyan couldn't help but think of Wen Xiaoai...

Just thinking about it, the little guy who had slept well beside him suddenly lifted the quilt, and then got up.

The lights in the room are on again.

Seeing the little guy sleepwalking again, Jun Moyan was already 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 he got a flower book full of pictures of various flowers, and he flipped through it seriously.

Jun Moyan walked over and sat down next to him. The little guy took a book and asked him: "What kind of flowers does Dad like?"

Jun Moyan took the book and showed him some of them.

Two days later, the two man-made lakes were fully filled. In these two days, the little guy would sneak over to watch the construction workers and see when they could plant flowers.

On this day, after the little guy came back from the company with Jun Moyan, he took advantage of Jun Moyan to go to the study, and he hurried to see there again before the dinner started.

Yesterday, I saw that they were all filled up. Is it all done today? Can you plant flowers tomorrow?

Thinking of this, the little guy made his two short legs soar, and his face blushed.

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

He looked at the large piece of land in front of him that had been planted with flower seedlings, his emotions hit like a flood, and he was washed away.

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

A few employees who planted flowers were still working hard, the little guy grabbed the corners of his clothes with both hands and watched them plant the flowers.

He held back his tears, turned and ran, faster than when he came just now.