Everyone looked at the door, and Chang Dahong recognized the little girl, who lived in the alley.

"Lingling, where did your flowers come from?"

Chang Dahong is very curious, such a large bouquet of red roses is not cheap, and the meaning of red roses is also unusual.

"There's an uncle who asked me to give it to Aunt Sue."

The little girl carried the flowers into the house, looked left and right, and identified Su Wanrou, because her uncle said that it was the most beautiful in the house.

"Auntie, flowers for you, I'm leaving, goodbye."

The little girl gave the flower stuff to Su Wanrou, and waved her hand politely, carrying a dime in her pocket, this trip is too cost-effective, she wants to buy a rice ball to eat tomorrow morning, and she is tired of eating the rice made by her grandmother.

"Lingling, who gave you the flower, which uncle?" Su Wanrou grabbed Lingling, her face was a little red.

She naturally knows what the red rose means, but she hasn't been back to Songcheng for nearly ten years, who else will remember her?

The men who pursued her back then are now married, and it is impossible to send her flowers anymore.

"It's an uncle, and my uncle said he sent it for someone else." Lingling said according to her uncle's words, and also reminded: "Auntie, there is a postcard inside the flower, and there is a name on it." ”

Su Wanrou found the postcard from the red flowers, and Xu Jinfeng and Chang Dahong both looked at it with blank eyes, wondering where it was sacred.

On the postcard is a round of waterfalls, and there are red and yellow maple leaves next to it, and below is a line of title words -

The thoughts that fall high knock on the door of my heart.

Su Wanrou's face turned even redder, and when she turned it over, there were indeed three big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing - Ye Haichao.

But she doesn't know her.

"Which one is Ye Haichao, Wanrou?" Su Mu asked curiously, itching in her heart, although she had never met, Su Mu was very satisfied with this Ye Haichao.

Being able to send roses on a special trip shows that this person is very romantic, and has economic strength, look at these three words, the writing is quite stylish, the cultural level should not be low, there must be a fixed job, and the conditions are quite good in all aspects, why don't you show up.

But Su Mu didn't know that the three words that the crazy man wrote best were his own name, which he had specially practiced, because he had to sign a contract.

Su Wanrou shook her head shyly, "How do I know, this name is very unfamiliar." ”

Su Mu asked Huo Jinzhi again, "Do you know each other?" ”

Huo Jinzhi also shook his head, he didn't know the name of the crazy master, and he wouldn't have thought that the crazy master coveted his mother.

Tang Xiaonan's mind moved, she knew that the crazy man's surname was Ye, could it be that the crazy man's name was Ye Haichao?

But now I can't be sure, I have to observe and observe, and Tang Xiaonan can't figure out why the crazy man didn't come to send flowers in person, what he was doing with his head and tail.

Chang Dahong said sourly: "The eldest sister is really popular, and someone rushed to send flowers just after the divorce." ”

Su Wanrou was unhappy, and choked angrily: "Then you can also divorce and try it, and someone will send you flowers." ”

Su Lihong glared at his wife, Chang Dahong snorted stupidly, she didn't dare to divorce, let alone send flowers, no one even sent dog tail grass, and she had a good divorce, and she didn't have the good appearance of her eldest sister.

Su Mu sank her face and shouted, "Have you washed the bowl?" Is it going to be washed until tomorrow? ”

Chang Dahong had to go out to wash the dishes, but one foot was in the room, and his ears were pointed, lest he miss it.

Su's father was even more angry, someone sent flowers just after the divorce, and he had to doubt his daughter's innocence, let alone his son-in-law, he asked sternly with a calm face: "Wanrou, tell me the truth, have you ever had with other men over the years...... Ambiguous? ”