"Come-"

"Um?"

The old man looked at the... branches in the child's hand in confusion?

"Lele, what are you picking up branches?"

...

"Um?"

The child was stunned for a moment before he realized what the old man was saying.

He raised the branch in his hand and smiled like a credit, "This is what I discovered after digging the snow just now."

...

The old man touched the child's head.

"Yeah?"

"Lele is really amazing."

"But it's not convenient for you to eat sweet potatoes with branches."

"Let's put the branches back to the grass beside us."

...

"don't want."

The child shook his head.

"I like this branch."

“It smells nicely on it.”

"Grandpa, you smell it."

...

The branch raised in front of him made the old man subconsciously retreat.

But the child's expectant eyes made him come over.

He frowned.

A few seconds later, his brows stretched, "It seemed like there was a faint fragrance."

...

"Really?"

The child's eyes seemed to have fallen into the stars.

"Grandma, you smell it."

The child held the branch in front of the old lady again.

...

The old lady sniffed it carefully.

Then he opened his eyes wide in surprise, "It seems... the fragrance of plum blossoms?"

...

"plum bossom?"

The child tilted his head.

A little confused appeared on his face.

...

"It's the kind of flower I saw when my grandparents took you to the park last time."

"Forgotten?"

The old man stretched out his hand to tighten the child's scarf.

It should be because of the previous fall that the child's scarf was a little loose.

"Didn't you still like it?"

...

“…Oh ~”

After blinking his eyes, the child let out a sudden scream.

"It's plum blossom."

The child took the branches in his hand and looked at them carefully.

“No flowers…”

...

"Does Lele want to see the plum blossoms?"

The old lady's face was gentle, "Grandma will take you to see."

...

"grandmother."

The child opened his eyes wide.

"this!"

He lifted the branch to the old man again, "Can it still bloom?"

...

Um?

The old lady was stunned.

She and the old man looked at each other.

Then look at his grandson again, "Lele wants it to bloom?"

...

"Um!"

The child nodded vigorously.

Eyes are shining.

“Can it still bloom?”

"grandmother?"

"grandfather?"

...

The old man frowned slightly, "Lele wants to see the plum blossom grandparents, so he can take Lele to the park."

“There are so many plum blossoms there.”

"Lele has seen it, have you?"

"It's very beautiful, right?"

"We'll see it when we go."

"But this..."

The old man shook his head.

...

“Can it bloom?”

The child didn't listen to grandpa's previous words at all, and remembered grandpa's last shaking his head.

He looked disappointed.

My eyes were watery, as if I could shed tears at any time.

But he held back with his mouth tightened.

...

"Yes! Yes!"

Seeing that his baby grandson looked like he was about to cry or not, the old lady immediately said with some distress.

She glared at the old man slightly and quickly withdrew her gaze.

"If Lele wants it to bloom, we will try to make it bloom."
Chapter completed!