"elder sister."

The corners of orange's mouth were bent.

"You arrange your child's homework..."

"It's the flower arrangement..."

Orange tilted his head slightly, and a smile flashed through his eyes, "Baby is done."

"It took a long time and the baby was finally done."

“The final product is so beautiful.”

"I forgot to show you when I was in the hospital..."

The sound of oranges is getting lighter and lighter.

She actually didn't want to recall that day...

The day her baby...didn't leave her forever...

Too hurt.

Whenever she thinks of it, her heart will feel a little painful.

...

Xiao's mother shook her head.

The day she came was both coincidental and unexpected.

The day she happened to meet the child who closed his eyes forever.

Neither early nor late.

But then I thought about it, she should have gone one day earlier.

so……

The child ate maple leaf crisp.

She also saw the child's final flower arrangement.

.....

pity.

Everything cannot go well in the world.

...

"Baby has talent."

Xiao's mother bent the corner of her mouth.

"She spent so many days and so much effort to do the work..."

“It must be super beautiful.”

"The semi-finished products I saw before were very beautiful."

.....

"yes……"

Orange smiled a little dazed.

"That child has his own aesthetic."

"I have a lot of ideas about flowers and plants."

If that child grows up healthy...

I wonder if I will become an excellent flower arrangement master?

certainly.

It is common for children to be popular in three minutes.

Maybe the baby has grown up and becomes what they have never expected now...

...

"tangerine."

Xiao's mother called out with some concern.

...

“…I’m fine.”

The orange suddenly came back to its senses.

She smiled.

"Sister, I've taken the baby's flower arrangement home."

“Put it in your baby’s room.”

"I'll take a photo of you when I go back..."

"Or record a video for you."

...

"good."

Xiao's mother nodded.

"No hurry."

"Just send me time."

...

Xiao’s mother and Xiao Xiao left.

...

The weather is not good today.

This adds a little more shadow to the already unclear mood.

...

Xiao's mother couldn't help but sigh.

"Classical": "How old is the baby..."

"This little child..."

"I left as soon as I said..."

Xiao’s mother was very sad.

"…Juzi and the others are going to be sad for a long time."

"Luckily they are still young."

"I can have another child."

If there is no descendant, the white-haired person will send a black-haired person, it will be even more painful.

...

Xiao’s mother talked a lot.

The expressions are also quite rich.

...

"Mother."

Xiao Xiao spoke, "What does it taste like?"

...

ah?

Xiao's mother was stunned.

Subconsciously, he stopped with his son.

What?

What does it taste like?

Xiao's mother followed Xiao Xiao's gaze.

...

oh.

It turned out that they were standing at the door of a fruit tea shop.
To be continued...