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Chapter 447 White Flower

Xiao Xiao was also a little surprised by the child's loud greeting.
But soon, a smile appeared on his face.
"Hello."
Xiao Xiao replied to the child and greeted him.
...
The woman's face froze slightly.
On the daily life of mothers who are slightly afraid of social terror and social tycoon children...
She smiled bitterly and shook her head.
Originally, this child saw it...
If they didn't say anything, they walked over directly.
Now the child has taken the initiative to say hello to others...
What should she do?
The woman was quite anxious and was waiting for the answer.
...
She also wants to say to the other party, how are you?
The woman opened her mouth-
"Big brother, what are you doing on it?"
The child's voice interrupted her unspoken words.
She was not angry.
Instead, I feel relieved.
Good.
It’s just the beginning of the child, so let the child socialize himself.
......
"How did you get up?"
The child stands on tiptoe.
Trying to bring yourself closer to your elder brother.
certainly.
His efforts are a drop in the bucket to achieve this goal.
It can basically be said to be of no use.
....
Xiao Xiao's head was slightly crooked.
How did he get up?
His gaze glanced at Zhujian on the side.
Go back in an instant.
He looked at the child and smiled, and the explanation he said seemed true or false, "It flew up all at once."
It was indeed a bit like flying up to him by Zhu Jian's waist.
He is telling the truth.
...
The woman standing behind the child was slightly stunned.
Then a faint smile appeared on his face.
Adults always like to tease children.
She has seen a lot.
However, this was the first time she met such a young boy who was willing to spend time to play with children.
Usually, similar things are done to children by the elderly.
...
The child's eyes wide open.
A look of surprise.
"Flying up?"
"Really?"
The child looked envious and longing.
"I want to fly up, too."
The child looked at the eldest brother with a gaze.
...
"Baby."
The woman spoke immediately.
"Big brother is kidding you."
How could it be that it was really flying up?
Not Superman.
...
"ah?"
The child looked at his mother innocently, "Just kidding?"
"What's the meaning?"
...
"Big brother didn't fly up."
A woman touches the child's head.
“Humans-we can’t fly.”
The woman changed the subject that the child could understand more easily.
...
“We can’t fly…”
The child's cheeks couldn't help but bulge
muttering.
...
"Um."
The woman nodded.
"We can't fly without the help of tools."
The woman spoke more rigorously.
Although I don’t know if the child can understand it, it’s good to leave a shallow impression on the child’s heart.
"but……"
The woman smiled slightly, "When the baby gets older, my mother will take you to take a plane."
"We can fly into the sky with the help of an airplane."
"We can fly."
...
"oh."
The child nodded obediently.
He turned to look at the elder brother at the height, "How did the elder brother fly up?"
"Are you taking a plane?"
...
The woman almost squirted out blood.
She quickly lowered her head and coughed twice.
She smiled bitterly.
The child really dares to think.
Take a plane to the wall...
The woman shook her head.
Who would do such a thing?
She patiently explained to the child, "Big brother didn't fly up."
Not that it was flying up.
"The big brother deliberately said that he flew up to make fun of the baby."
"It's not actually."
"Big brother can't fly."
...
"Big brother can't fly?"
The child looked at the older brother and the mother.
...
"Um."
The woman nodded affirmatively, "Big brother can't fly."
...
"How did the big brother get up?"
The child asked the question he had mentioned again.
"A plane?"
The child never forgets the plane.
...
The woman was slightly stunned.
"no."
She shook her head helplessly.
I also sighed slightly in my heart.
"Big brother came by plane."
Big brother...
By the way!
A flash of inspiration in the woman's mind.
She looked up at the young man sitting on the tiles on the wall.
Did there be an escalator in the house?
The woman guessed.
She thought this young man was the owner of the room beneath him.
...
The woman told the child this guess.
"Big brother, you went up the escalator."
...
ah……
The child blinked his eyes.
He didn't listen to his mother.
His attention was attracted by the white flowers of the tree.
“So beautiful…”
The child murmured.
"Mother!"
The child's voice became louder, "Look, those flowers are so beautiful!"
...
The woman subconsciously responded, "Yes."
"Yes."
"very beautiful."
She looked at the white flowers blooming on the branches that were above the wall.
No leaves.
Split branches and pure white flowers.
This picture is particularly clean, elegant, and beautiful.
Give people a strong sense of visual impact.
Amazement appeared in the woman's eyes.
...
It took a while before the woman came to her senses.
She lowered her head.
But I found that I was empty around me.
She was shocked.
precious-
The anxiety on the woman's face came to an abrupt end.
Her eyes turned.
Then I saw the child running under the wall.
she:……
...
When did this kid run over?
Is she actually distracted so much?
Didn't even notice the children around you left?
Fortunately, the child didn't run far.
The woman felt relieved.
She raised her head and tiptoed to try to get to the child who had reached the flowers.
She shook her head in her heart.
Such a huge height gap...
Does this kid think he is a spring?
How can this be achieved?
...
Woman puts hands on the child's shoulder.
"Baby."
...
"Mother."
The child turned his head.
"I want white flowers~"
The child was both wronged and coquettish.
After some efforts just now, fine sweat has already oozed out of the child's forehead.
...
The woman's hand was slightly pressed.
The child's tiptoe fits on the ground.
“Stand well.”
The woman took out a tissue from her crossbody bag.
She wiped the sweat from the child's forehead.
He said, "Didn't the teacher tell you that you can't pick flowers at will?"
...
The child opened his mouth.
...
"The white flowers are very beautiful, right?"
The woman reached out and stroked the broken hair on the child's forehead and the hair in her ears.
"But if you pick it, it will wither soon."
"It's not good-looking."
"You let it stay on the tree, and it can bloom beautifully for a long time."
"Baby, do you still want to pick flowers?"
...
The child is confused.
He didn't understand his mother's words very well.
But he understood one thing...
My mother disagrees with him picking flowers.
...
"Baby, do you still want to pick flowers?"
The woman asked again.
...
The child shook his head.
Chapter completed!
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