Su Wanrou originally wanted to go back to Yuecheng today, but Xu Jinfeng asked her to stay because Xu Jinfeng wanted to know if she would send roses tomorrow. Su Wanrou herself was a little curious and stayed.

Another night passed, and the Su family was a little restless in the morning and were careless in their work, especially Chang Dahong and Xu Jinfeng, who wanted to wait at the gate and pursue gossip. The two of them were like-minded and wished they met too late.

"Why haven't you come yet? I won't give it away." Xu Jinfeng murmured to herself.

"I guess I have no money, and roses are not cheap." Chang Dahong guessed that she didn't care if Su's mother rolled her eyes every day. She didn't care. She was used to being disliked every day.

If Su's mother had a good face at her one day, she wouldn't be able to adapt.

"Here's here."

Xu Jinfeng's eyes were bright, and she first saw a touch of red at the entrance of the corridor. It turned out that Lingling came up with a bouquet of flowers.

The other neighbors in the courtyard were waiting in the corridor, observing the movements of the Su family in secret. When they saw Lingling coming on time, the whole guy was very energetic and more excited than receiving flowers.

"Will it be the same person who gave flowers? It's not cheap to send a bouquet of flowers every day, it would be great if it was the same person." Someone was sour.

"You think there are poor people like us everywhere. They have a lot of money, what's the point of a bouquet of flowers?"

"That's right, I have never seen the world. When Wanrou was a girl, she could see flowers delivered every day in our yard. What's so strange about it?"

Several old neighbors ran in unison. They were all neighbors with the Su family for nearly 20 years. They had a good relationship, so they naturally helped Su Wanrou talk.

"Grandma Su, is the person who sends flowers a university professor? Only professors can do such romantic things." Someone asked quips.

"I don't know which one gave the flowers? It made it mysterious."

Although Su's mother said this, she was hiding proud on her face. Even if her daughter was divorced, someone still pursued her? And she is not an ordinary man, but a rich and educated intellectual.

"It must be a university professor? Maybe it's from FD University, or Jiaotong University?"

"It may also be from Normal University."

...

The neighbors were guessing the identity of the mysterious person who sent flowers? They were much more active than the person involved Su Wanrou? Su's mother hugged the flowers and took out the postcard. The cover was a red maple leaf, and the door words still made people get goosebumps.

——My heart is also red when it is scattered into pieces? Thank you for using silver threads to tie them together.

On the back is the signature of the dragon and phoenix? Ye Haichao.

"This Ye Haichao is really true. When will he show up? It's like underground work."

Su's mother murmured in a low voice. She couldn't wait to see Ye Haichao. If all conditions were possible? Let her daughter and this man look at him everywhere. Although her daughter had just divorced? But before the divorce, her daughter and Huo Xiu had been separated for nearly five years? It is reasonable to have sex with other women now.

"My sister is going back today, I'm afraid she won't be able to give it to you." Chang Dahong felt a little regretful? I can't see the good show.

Su Wanrou lowered her head to eat? Actually, she didn't eat a grain of rice for a long time? Her heart was messed up by three bouquets of roses. She was thinking about who Ye Haichao was and when did she see her?

What is he doing? How old is he? What does he look like? Are he from Songcheng?

Su Wanrou couldn't control everything, and she kept thinking about it, just as a poem wrote-

The wind suddenly rises, and a pool of spring water is wrinkled.
Chapter completed!