This spring, there are three or four points of green moss on the pond, and one or two yellow orioles at the bottom of the leaves.

In the spring afternoon, camellias bloom. The shallow is the jade tea and the deep are victorious, and the big camellia is red.

Today, he casually wore a red high-necked flower skirt and pulled a spirit snake sideburns obliquely, and after eating the white sugar cake, he sat quietly and watched Su Yan deal with the things in the shop. With his hands on his chin, a pair of sparkling phoenix eyes rotated from time to time.

Xiao Ping'an next to him wrinkled his face with a bun, recognizing the bitter words one by one. The chubby little hands were dirty because they were grasping the small brush that they couldn't hold well. The fine fragments outside the carved mahogany window lattices are full of flowers, branches, leaves, and stamens, and a few strands are refracted in layers, reflecting on the wooden board, and the shadows are like the seal of ink.

The breeze blows, and the ink painting seems to come to life.

"But I'm bored." After Su Yan finished dealing with some of the things at hand, he turned around and looked at the little wife who was waiting on his side as if she was about to fall asleep, her eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, and her heart was as sweet as honey. The years are quiet, nothing more than this.

He Dangli shook his head, dissatisfied, and rubbed away from his claws. He reached out again to help the little butterfly on his sideburns, she was so beautiful today that she couldn't let him mess up.

"I'm waiting for me, when I'm done, how about Xianggong take you out to fly a kite, it's the butterfly kite I made for you last time." Su Yan only felt that the past five years seemed to have passed too quickly, and it was just a blink of an eye.

Fortunately, they still have five more years, and he can afford to wait.

"Okay." As soon as he heard about flying a kite, He Dang's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and even his small mouth smiled so that a neat row of small teeth was exposed. A few dull hairs on her hair that had risen at some point swayed from side to side with her movements.

It's so cute that you can't help but want to get started and smooth it out, or touch your little face and kiss your little mouth.

"I'm going to fly a kite with my mother." Hearing the fun, Xiao Ping'an immediately stuck his legs, and even ignored the dirty ink stains on his hands and face.

The round lychee eyes smiled a little silly, and the little black hands knew that they were going to touch her mother after wiping them clean first, otherwise they would have been waiting for a sugar-fried chestnut from his father.

"Wait until you finish memorizing the three-character scripture." Su Yan looked at this completely miniature version of himself, and tried hard to distinguish the slightest resemblance with He Dangli from it, but he found nothing.

I tried to see if he could see from his temperament that he was half similar to He Dangli, but when he looked at this face that was exactly the same as himself, he couldn't help but be angry, this rabbit cub really doesn't know how to pick a place to grow.

God knows how much he wants to have a villain who can be born like Ah Li, holding him in his arms and coquettish with himself. Glutinously shouting about his father's appearance, just thinking about it, I can't help but feel half soft, I just feel that the more I look at this leather boy, the more angry I become.

"Daddy is eccentric, I also want to play kite flying." Xiao Ping'an moved his chubby little body and was about to crawl on He Dangli's body, He Dangli saw that Xiao Ping'an was good-looking, and couldn't help but reach out and pinch him, and found that it felt very good, so he pinched it a few times.

A pair of eyes are curved like crescent moons, as if the stars in the sky are crumpled and placed inside. A few strands of green hair drooped as she moved, and they were so soft on the sides of her white porcelain cheeks.

I don't know how much impact my reaction has brought to the big and small people who are in the same room.

"Daddy... Daddy.... Mother.... My mother seems to have reacted. Xiao Ping'an seemed to be shocked, completely forgetting his movements, and just watched his mother knead the dough and play with his face.

"You see my mother pinching my face, and my mother actually took the initiative to pinch my face." The round lychee eyes of the portrait of his father blinked twice, the tears the size of beans rolled down, and his mouth was grinning, but he was smiling.

This was never even thought of before, and in the past, my mother didn't react when she just woke up, and even you didn't blink or show other emotions in front of her, no matter what she did or said. It's like a real, soulless beautiful porcelain doll.

Instead of finally having a trace of people now.

"Well, Ping An is amazing." The happiest thing is that it is the father and son.

It is said that when He Dangli woke up a year ago, in addition to losing all his memories. Even any reaction to the outside world has lost its counterpart, that is, it has only been better in recent times.

will reply to the actions and words of others, and even be able to clearly express what he likes and dislikes. Finally, it's not that he's not reacting to the outside world at all, but it's just for him.

A string of blue crystal wind chimes under the eaves rang with the wind, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

"Cake, mother eats cake." He thought that in the near future, his mother would recognize his good son, Xiao Ping'an, smiled happily, like a chubby little green spinning top, and those round eyes hoped that his mother would give him a different reaction.

But he found that his mother had recovered to the same as before. It's cold, like there's no temperature at all.

He Dangli took the osmanthus cake and cloud cake handed over, like a mouse that had stolen honey. From time to time, he secretly looked at Su Yan, and when he saw that he didn't find it, he quickly stuffed the small bite of osmanthus cake into his mouth, and the two cheeks were bulging, like squirrels hiding food.

"Mother, are the cakes delicious?" Xiao Ping'an, who was sitting on the small chair next to him, shook his legs, and the little bun smiled happily. One hand was still learning the action of his father feeding his mother, and the little man's heart felt that he had grown up for a moment.

"My mother is so beautiful."

"Why is my mother so good-looking, I don't look like my mother at all, it's really unfair." As he spoke, a bun face wrinkled again.

"It's hard to be peaceful, and I don't think it's good to be like my father." If he could have a choice, Su Yan hoped that this child would be a little more away from He Dang, instead of being carved out of the same mold as him.

Sometimes when I look at this face that is simply a miniature version of myself, I am so angry that I want to stuff it back and rebuild it.

"No, peace should be like a mother, so that when my mother looks in the mirror in the future, she will definitely think of peace." And the beautiful mother is so good-looking, if he looks like the beautiful mother, he will definitely be a beautiful man when he grows up.

Don't look like your father, who is grumpy and bullies children.

He Dangli didn't know what they were talking about, so he could only concentrate on eating the pastries in his hands, his cheeks were stuffed, like a little squirrel stealing food.

No matter how good the sunlight outside the window is, the family of three in the window is happy.

Xiao Ping'an saw that He Dangli had finished eating the small plate, and he still wanted to eat him, so he couldn't help but start complaining. "Mother, my father said that you can't eat too many pastries in a day, you will have a toothache."

"Ping An is right, Ah Li ate a lot of pastries today." Su Yan saw that the outside was moving more and more, thinking that it was almost time for Ah Li to take a nap on weekdays. So he took Xiao Ping'an out, and only the two of them were left in the room at this time.

He Dangli glanced at him aggrievedly and silently withdrew his hand. got up and walked to the bed, his head was overcovered, and his mouth was still humming dissatisfied.

It's obviously in a mood, with your back to him, just don't look at him.

"I don't let you eat too much because what if you eat too much and have a toothache, does Ah Li still want to drink those bitter medicines?" Su Yan turned the person over, faced her face to face, and reached out to scrape the tip of her delicate nose.

"Who cried and shouted not to drink medicine last time?"

I thought of the black, mushy, foul-smelling potion I drank last time. He Dangli's little face instantly wrinkled into a bitter gourd face, and he was even more depressed.

"Behave, wait a minute, I'll make you your favorite jelly and fried crispy pork for you to eat, don't be angry, if Ah Li is angry, it won't look good." The tone was so gentle that it was like coaxing a child, and Su Yan untied his robe.

Take off the white jade tassel butterfly gilt hairpin on her head that she wants to bring today, so as not to stumble her when she falls asleep. Fang just got into the quilt and took a nap with his arms around him.

"Then I also want fried meatballs and stinky tofu with Sixi meatballs and the white and tender tofu." At the mention of eating, He Dangli hurriedly licked his lips. Even the anger in front of him disappeared, and the little hand hugged the man's arm, smiling a little silly and a little flattering.

"When will the prime minister take Ah away to eat." As soon as she thought that she would be able to eat what she said later, she was suddenly not sleepy. A pair of eyes are shining, as bright as the stars in the sky.

The green silk like ink was lazily and supple on her chest and shoulders, adding to her charming state. The red collar slid slightly, revealing a few snow-white scenes inside, and even the scorching red plums that he had planted with his own hands and had not dissipated now could be faintly seen.

There is a way that beauty is in the bones but not in the skin, or beautiful but not self-aware.

"Ah Li has to go to bed first, and when we wake up, we'll go eat." Su Yan saw that she was still wearing a coat, so she was worried that she would be uncomfortable when she fell asleep, so she thought about helping her untie it.

But who knows, if you accidentally pull too hard, you will reveal the snow and spring light inside.

On the snow skin made of frost, she was wearing the big red peony belly pocket he put on for her this morning. I don't know if it's the red lining that makes the skin whiter, or the white that sets off the red glamour. The thin ribbon seemed to be unable to withstand his efforts day and night in the past five years, and it was as heavy as the fruit on the branches, which was introduced into the harvest and abundant.