The sun was scorching on Zhang Ziyu's body, and he felt that he was about to suffer from heat stroke.

The next day, the boy came again, and today the little boy had an extra bucket in his hand compared to yesterday's empty hand.

"I'm coming to see you again!" The boy struggled to carry the bucket, and before he got close to Zhang Ziyu, his voice came from a distance.

The boy carried the bucket and sprinkled all the way, and when he came to him, there was only half a bucket of water left in the bucket. The boy looked at the bucket with a look of loss in his eyes, and then puffed himself up, "It's okay, I'll just mention it again." ”

The boy poured half a bucket of water on the ground under him, and Zhang Ziyu suddenly felt a coolness, as if he had recovered from a state of imminent heat stroke.

"You wait for me, I'll be back right away." The boy poured the bucket of water, turned around and ran away with the bucket, and when he returned, he brought another bucket of water.

The boy poured some water on Zhang Ziyu's body, and poured the rest of the water into the soil, showing a smug expression, "Do you feel better?" I didn't spill it this time. ”

It feels good, but you're going to soak the roots of the flowers, little one. Zhang Ziyu thought to himself, he didn't expect the guy Ah Li was so cute when he was a child.

The sun shone on the peony flower, and the shadow of the peony appeared on the ground, and the boy finished watering and sat down in the shadow, and the breeze gently blew on his cheeks, and the boy began to nap with his eyes open and closed, and after a while he fell asleep.

Gradually, his body was tilted towards Zhang Ziyu, Zhang Ziyu felt that his flower branch seemed to move, he looked down at himself, and saw that the flower branch spread out to both sides, covering the boy with more shade, at this time, the boy's body was also completely leaning on this peony.

The wind was blowing gently, and Zhang Ziyu was about to fall asleep, just when he was about to fall asleep, a sudden piercing pain came, startling him several times, he turned his head and saw a middle-aged woman in front of him bending over the flowers that were blooming on his body.

The woman finished folding one flower after another, and saw that she didn't mean to stop, ", don't pick me off, it hurts." The flowers were picked one by one, and it hurt so much that Zhang Ziyu couldn't help but speak.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a hand on his shoulder and gently patted it twice.

Then, Su Zicheng's voice came from his ears, "This is just a memory, if you calm down, that person can't hear it." ”

"I know, but it really hurts!" Zhang Ziyu frowned and complained: "Is this a retribution for pinching you twice, me." ”

"yes." Su Zicheng nodded and smiled unkindly.

Why don't you stop, I'll go. Zhang Ziyu's painful flower branch trembled twice, and this time, the little boy who was sleeping woke up.

The boy woke up, looked at the middle-aged woman in front of him, looked at the flower in her hand, turned around and looked at himself again, pushed the middle-aged woman out fiercely, and blocked his hands in front of him, "You are not allowed to pick its flowers!" ”

That's interesting! Bub! Zhang Ziyu suddenly had a little more affection for this little boy in his heart, just rush to you, I also have to help Ah Li find you, I have to thank you.

"But, young master, peony flowers are medicinal herbs, and only by plucking these flowers can they grow better." The middle-aged woman squatted in front of the little boy and explained.

"I don't care, you're not allowed to pick this one!" The boy said toughly.

The middle-aged woman saw that the little boy was so resolute, she smiled slightly, and reached out to touch his hair, her eyes were full of doting, "Okay, then I won't pick this flower, but there are so many helpers in our garden, I don't pick the ones that others will pick, unless you look at it every day." ”

"Then I'll watch it every day! I come and water it every day! The boy turned sideways and hugged the peony flower, and said firmly, "I will protect it!" ”

"You." The middle-aged woman looked at the little boy with a smile in her eyes.