That day, the sun was incredibly bright, as if overnight, spring returned to the earth and everything revived.
This carefully smoothed grassland was green and the yellow roses were golden. Xiaobai giggled as he ran: "Sister Mai, come after me, come after me..."
Qiao Xiaomai ran as fast as she could, but because she was wearing high heels, she couldn't outrun the child.
Finally, the two stopped under a large red flower tree.
Qiao Xiaomai held the child's hand, and the two of them looked up at the vast sea of flowers, almost suffocating for breath - such a large sea of red, without a single leaf, and all the big trees were covered with red flowers.
, incredibly beautiful.
A gust of wind came, and the petals began to fall, slowly, slowly, and sprinkled all over people's bodies and faces, and their flying hair was covered with petals.
Mother and daughter leaned against the flower tree, and no one spoke for a moment. Not to mention the children, even Qiao Xiaomai was shocked by the beautiful scenery. He suddenly remembered that when he was very young, he went to the park with his father. It was the season when cherry blossoms were in full bloom.
The boss has a cherry blossom tree. As far as he can see, it is full of pink flowers. She likes it.
Running around the trees, letting the breeze blow the petals on my hair and body, I feel like a flower fairy... Especially when I put on a beautiful new dress, I often ask my father to shake the flowers vigorously.
Tree, I hope that the more petals falling on my head, the better, the more, the better...
The father, always smiling, shook the flower tree with great strength so that the little daughter's skirt and black hair were covered with petals...
"Dad, we will also plant many flowers and trees at home in the future..."
"Okay, okay, dad will work hard to earn money, buy a big house, plant many flowers and trees, so that I, Xiaomai, can play under the flowers and trees every day..."
"Dad, I will work hard to make money when I grow up, and I will also help you buy a big house..."
"My wheat is so good. I know how to be filial to my father at such a young age..."
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"Sister Mai, look at me, look..."
She was awakened from the giggles and saw Xiaobai running around the flower tree with her new skirt, her black hair covered with petals, and her petal-like face full of laughter: "Sister Mai, look at me
, do you think I look like a flower fairy?"
She watched the petals slowly fall from her little daughter's black hair. She was more lively and lively than the flower fairy. For a moment, her eyes became moist.
This was what I dreamed of in my childhood! This was what my father promised to me - but if time could go by, I would rather stand in front of my father again than in front of such a beautiful flower tree!
I would rather never gain glory and wealth, and I also hope that my father will be resurrected.
"Sister Mai, take a picture of me, take it for me quickly..."
The phone flashed, the picture was frozen, and in the beauty camera, the child looked exactly like a fairy in mythology.
Everything I never got, now, the kids get it all.
Xiaobai, how can I deprive you of everything you have gained?
"Sister Mai, if you take a good photo of me, can I take a photo of you?"
She smiled and leaned against the flower tree, imitating the child's appearance, letting the flower petals flutter, letting the black hair float, and assuming whatever posture the child called...
"Sister Mai, look, I also photographed you so beautifully..."
She lowered her head and looked at the photos with her children. Such a beautiful artistic conception, such beautiful flowers and trees, such cute children... Her only relative in the world - she was so crazy...