Pokémon: The Sims

The children were somewhat guilty and scared.

"precious!"

Bao Baojian ran out of the group first.

He took out a large, golden-yellow flower from his bosom.

"Kabuti?"

Miss Skirt was taken aback and picked up the flowers.

It was a golden sunflower.

With one person taking the lead, the other children ran up one after another.

They each handed a sunflower to Miss Skirt.

"The auntie at the florist said that sunflowers symbolize 'deep love and waiting,' which I don't understand, but I think the flower Miss Skirt used to wear looked a lot like a sunflower!"

"Yes! The golden one is the most beautiful! I want to see it again! The florist wants to too!"

"precious!"

The children returned the flowers after giving them out.

Then they all turned to look at the children in the other three groups, their faces showing pride.

"Miss Skirt~ I brought this back."

The blind girl couldn't see their expressions.

But when she saw that someone had given her a gift, she mustered up her courage.

She was holding a small box in her hands. She opened the box, and inside were some small green cookies.

"Kabutoshi!"

Miss Skirt's eyes widened slightly as she stared at the little biscuit, lost in thought.

"Grandpa at the nursery said that when you used to go to the nursery with the principal and his grandparents, you often secretly ate cookies, hehe."

A shy smile appeared on the little girl's face.

"Then we thought, if Miss Skirt could eat these cookies again, wouldn't that make you feel better?"

The children behind her also covered their mouths and chuckled.

I unexpectedly learned about Miss Skirt's embarrassing past!

"There are us too!"

A dusty, limping little boy ran over carrying a box.

Miss Skirt subconsciously turned her head to look.

The little boy opened the box.

Inside were bottles and jars of pink liquid, which seemed to contain some kind of food.

"The uncle at the club said that he unexpectedly found the peach jam that the principal's grandmother gave him in the warehouse today, and it should still be fresh."

"Yes, I haven't had Grandma's peach jam in a long time."

"Eee-bee-bee!"

"Grandma said that Miss Skirt was a very picky eater when she was little. She wouldn't eat anything unless her bread was dipped in peach jam!"

The children were chattering away.

It seems to be an accusation against Miss Skirt for not letting them be picky eaters, while she herself was always a picky eater when she was a child.

"And us too! Miss Skirt, look!"

The remaining children brought over a wooden carving that was half a meter in size.

The wood carving is ugly.

But you can still tell that it is a lady in a skirt.

The large flower on the wooden carving's head was even colored with a gold oil pen.

“In the past, our principal asked us to carve our favorite things, but we didn’t know what our favorite things were.”

"But the lady at the wood carving shop reminded us today!"

"Our favorite is Miss Skirt!"

"In the bar~"

The children had happy expressions on their faces.

They loudly expressed their affection for Miss Skirt without feeling embarrassed at all.

The children surrounded Miss Skirt, chattering and making a ruckus.

Miss Skirt, holding a bunch of things in her arms, stood there dumbfounded, not knowing what to do.

Sudden.

She took two steps back and slumped onto the sofa, clutching the gifts the children had given her.

"Douchi~Douchi~"

Miss Skirt tilted her head back, opened her mouth, and tears immediately streamed from her orange-yellow eyes.

"Miss Skirt, what's wrong?"

"Baby!"

"why cry?"

"hiss~"

"Don't cry, don't cry, the pain is flying away~"

"Yeah~"

The children were thrown into disarray upon seeing this, unsure of what to do.

Some children hugged Miss Skirt.

Some children ran back into the house and brought out their favorite toys.

Some children even imitated the principal and his grandparents, reaching out to gently stroke the flowers on the young lady's head.

Cynthia and Wu Ge exchanged a glance, and a relieved smile appeared on their faces.

The sun is just right.

The sunlight slanted into the office.

The warm sunlight enveloped Miss Skirt and the children.

Sudden.

The office quieted down, and the children stopped making noise.

Everyone stared blankly at Miss Skirt, who was wailing loudly.

The withered flowers on Miss Skirt's head gradually became fuller and their colors became more and more vibrant.

In just a few seconds.

A bright, huge golden flower appeared on Miss Skirt's head!

Cynthia swore.

She had never seen such beautiful flowers.

A sweet fragrance wafts from the flowers.

Both Wu Ge and Xilona felt refreshed as they inhaled the fragrance filling their nostrils.

"That's amazing!"

Cynthia sighed softly.

Wu Ge pursed her lips and turned to look at the sunlight outside the window.

Children's pure love is like sunshine, intense yet warm, without any impurities.

But once the soul is loved, the flesh and blood will grow wildly.

Not just children.

The florist, the gardener, the uncle at the club, and the woodcarving shop owner.

Everyone is worried about and cares about Miss Skirt.

They sent their blessings and care through the children.

Although Wu Ge is not a doctor, he is certain of this.

Miss Skirt has fully recovered.

She is now perfectly healthy.

"Kabutoshi."

Miss Skirt, having cried enough, wiped away her tears and sat on the sofa in a daze.

She looked down at the gifts in her arms, filled with the children's heartfelt wishes, and pouted, seemingly about to cry again from gratitude.

"Miss Skirt, don't cry! We're trying so hard to cheer you up!"

"precious!"

"Miss Skirt, the flowers in your hair have bloomed again, they're so beautiful!"

"Okay!"

The children helped Miss Skirt to her feet.

They couldn't wait to take Miss Skirt out for a walk and let everyone in Tangcao Town see her.

Miss Skirt is back!

"Kabuti~"

Miss Skirt reached out and pressed the children down.

"Kabuti?"

She stood up and looked at Wu Ge and Cynthia.

"No, we didn't do anything. The children did all the work themselves from beginning to end, didn't you see that?"

Wu Ge smiled and shook his head.

"Yes, it is because you and the children love each other so much that this is what happened today. Even if we hadn't come, you would have felt each other's love one day."

Cynthia nodded in agreement.

"That's not how it works! This older sister told us that we need to cheer Miss Skirt up so that she can recover her health!"

"Ba na ba na!"

"Yes, thanks to this young lady!"

The children all shook their heads.

Miss Skirt, upon hearing what the children said, expressed her gratitude to Cynthia and Wu Ge.

They not only helped bring back the precious cocoons for themselves.

It also allowed her to see firsthand how much the children loved her.

"Kabutoshi."

Miss Skirt, holding the hands of Cynthia and Wu Ge, headed towards the top floor of the teaching building.

The children followed along.

We arrived at the top floor.

There is a storage room here.

After entering the storage room, Miss Skirt carefully carried out a mini treasure chest.