I pampered my mother in the nurturing game

Lin Haihong carried his heavy schoolbag and walked towards the pavilion.

"Ginkgo biloba?"

Li Lan laughed and said, "Fei Wan said, this is not a ginkgo leaf."

"It's a flower."

"The last gift given by the dead leaves of autumn."

Wen Haohao's words are not Li Lan's style.

It was Li Lan who secretly learned a few words from Yu Feiwan and waited for a while to make Yu Shuishan happy.

"Rose." Lin Haihong moved his eyes to the one that was about to be completed in Yu Feiwan's hand and whispered.

He had seen it in illustrations in books, and had also seen it from a distance through the window of a flower shop.

It turns out that ginkgo leaves can also turn into roses.

Yu Feiwan raised his eyebrows and looked sideways, "Can you still recognize me?"

"It means that my curls are still decent."

"Can the fake be mistaken for the real?"

Yu Feiwan glued on the last leaf and shook the freshly baked roses, her eyes filled with smiles.

"It's very similar."

Lin Haihong said seriously.

"Cousin, can you..."

"Yes." Before Lin Haihong finished speaking, Yu Feiwan handed over the flower in his hand.

"Cousin, autumn can also beat spring."

"I wish you happiness, not just in autumn."

Mainly joy.

Everything comes second.

This is the most sincere blessing she wants to give to Lin Haihong, who was once a flash in the pan, and it is also her expectation for Lin Haihong's future.

The young man is already good enough, stable and precocious.

So, be happy.

If you die in depression, break out of your cocoon and live in happiness again.

"Cousin, wait a moment."

Lin Haihong put his schoolbag on the stool and ran quickly, washing his hands carefully and using soap.

Then, he ran back quickly and took the ginkgo leaf rose flower with great care.

This is the first flower he has received in his life.

Flowers are important, but my cousin's blessing is even more important.

"Thank you, cousin."

"My cousin should be happy too."

Li Lan: I’m so touched. What should I do?

Reading is still useful.

A sentence blurted out casually sounds as beautiful as a painting.

Lin Haihong suddenly bent his knees, bent over, lowered his head and rubbed Yu Feiwan's shoulder, "Cousin, I'm very happy."

Yu Feiwan raised his hand and patted Lin Haihong's head.

"Hai Hong is back, let's eat."

"The porridge in the pot is almost gone."

The old lady stood under the eaves with a cane, waving and urging.

"I'm coming."

Yu Feiwan hid the ginkgo leaf flower behind his back, and when he walked to the old lady, he took out one and said, "I wish grandma happiness in her later years, good fortune and longevity."

The old lady was stunned and took the ginkgo leaf flower with a crooked look on her face.

The dim lights cast a warm light on the desolate autumn night.

With your family by your side, no matter how spring, summer, autumn, or winter changes, you are always the warmest.

"Then grandma also wishes Fei Wan that all her wishes will come true and that she will get what she wishes for."

Yu Feiwan raised the corners of his mouth and smiled brightly.

She had gotten what she wanted.

However, she liked this blessing.

"Auntie, this is your flower."

"The thorns and ups and downs are over, and the remaining years will be a smooth journey."

"Where's mine, where's mine."

Yu Ping and Yu Fengjiao looked anxiously. "here."

"I wish my Pingping a happy and worry-free life."

Well, her mother no longer has to look at the grave in despair.

Every important moment in life is accompanied by family.

A nightmare will only be a nightmare.

"This is for Jiaojiao."

"I hope Jiaojiao can shine on the screen and no longer have to suffer the pain of being displaced."

"This is for Pengpeng."

"Pengpeng will be in good health and good health in the future."

"This is for mom and dad."

"I wish mom and dad can grow old together and have more prosperous lives as time goes by."

Everyone's blessing is different.

This meal is particularly heartwarming.

As soon as he put down the bowl and chopsticks, Li Lan hurriedly pulled Yu Shuishan back to the house, obviously wanting to give away a flower he had glued with his own hands.

Yu Feiwan pursed his lips and chuckled.

You see, families that learn to express love will always be warmer and happier.

"Cousin, didn't you leave a bouquet of flowers for yourself?"

Lin Haihong asked while tidying up the kitchen.

Yu Feiwan smiled and said, "I'll keep it."

She already had the most amazing and beautiful flower.

It is said that flowers never bloom again and people never become young again.

But there are also people who pray that if the spring breeze takes pity on the flowers, can it allow me to be young again.

She's already doing it again.

This home is the flower that blossoms under the water of her love.

"That's good."

"Cousin, you should choose liberal arts when you go to high school, right?"

Lin Haihong said casually.

"Inexplicably, I feel that my cousin has the bearing of an ancient scholar."

Yu Feiwan washed the rag and put it on the shelf before he lost his temper and said, "Illusions, they are all illusions."

“As for liberal arts and sciences, it’s no surprise that it’s liberal arts.”

"Even if there is an accident, it's still liberal arts."

She and Li Ke looked disgusted at each other and felt disgusted at each other.

"Cousin, is there anything unhappy today?"

Lin Haihong suddenly spoke.

Ever since he came back and saw his cousin, she had been smiling all the time. But he always felt that there was a sadness under that smile that he couldn't see through.

"I just heard something from a friend."

"I find this matter so incomprehensible and bizarre."

Yu Feiwan also started making friends out of nothing.

Fortunately, in this era, the beginning of "I have a friend" is not just a cover-up.

"Cousin, you might as well tell me, I'll give you some advice."

Lin Haihong stood the mop against the wall, took Yu Feiwan's wrist and sat down on the wooden bench nearby.

Yu Feiwan frowned and organized his words, trying to make his story sound more like a friend's narration.

"A friend of mine saw an ancient ghost story in an old book that was kept at home. The story said that a long time ago, an orphan girl picked up a little baby girl in the ice and snow. The orphan girl picked up a baby girl. The little baby girl was raised as a daughter, and she worked hard to raise her. She did her best to eat, clothe, live, travel and study. As the little baby girl grew up day by day, the orphan girl also became sick due to years of hard work. He didn’t even enjoy it, so he passed away.”

"When I heard this, I simply thought it was just a sad story, but I didn't expect there would be a follow-up."

"After the orphan girl passed away, the girl thought about it day and night and prayed to heaven day and night, hoping to see her mother again."

"On a night of lightning and thunder, a girl's wish comes true."

"As time passes, the girl actually went back to her mother when she was young. By accident, she grew up with her mother. Relying on the prophet, she helped her mother avoid danger and changed her destiny against the will of heaven."

"While the girl was thanking God for mercy, an unexpected person appeared."

Her statement has the concise flavor of a rebirth and counterattack essay.

"Who?" Lin Haihong, who was attracted, blurted out and asked.

Yu Feiwan pursed her lips and said quietly, "The biological mother who abandoned the girl."