Chapter 42: Little Boy

Seeing the change in the expression on Zhang Ziyu's face, Su Zicheng knew that he had seen Ah Li's memory.

"What do you see?" Su Zicheng asked.

"Well, there seem to be a lot of flowers, but I can't see them clearly." Zhang Ziyu frowned slightly, and the scene in front of him was vague, as if there was a white mist blocking him.

He reached out to remove some of the fog in front of him, and involuntarily took two steps forward, trying to see more clearly.

"Watch your step." Su Zicheng grabbed him suddenly.

"Huh?" Zhang Ziyu was dragged like this, came back to his senses, and Su Zicheng's face appeared in front of him, he looked down at his feet, and he almost tripped on a stone.

"Thank you." Zhang Ziyu looked at Su Zicheng and said.

"I'm afraid you'll drop the vase, you step back a little, close your eyes, and don't go any further." After that, Su Zicheng dragged him back, "No matter what you see, it's just a memory, you just need to stand there and watch, you don't need to do anything." ”

"Well, then I see." Zhang Ziyu put his hand on the peony flower again and closed his eyes.

"Was it just there?" Su Zicheng's voice came from his ears.

"yes, but I still can't see clearly, uh, it seems to be clearer." Zhang Ziyu synchronized the scene he saw in front of him to Su Zicheng.

"Don't worry, you'll see it all in a while, and wait." Su Zicheng said.

"Okay." Zhang Ziyu replied and waited quietly, and sure enough, after a short time, everything in front of him became clear.

In front of me is a very large sea of flowers, and as far as the eye can see, the red, pink and white peonies in the garden are blooming brightly.

Zhang Ziyu looked around, making sure that he should be in the medicinal herb garden that Ah Li said, he looked down at himself again, uh, it was really a peony flower. Then this peony flower should be Ah Li. He thought to himself.

He looked up and saw that several people around him were bending over, plucking some of the flowers from each peony and placing them in the basket in his hand.

"I'm here to help, too!" At this time, a childish child's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, Zhang Ziyu turned his head and saw a little boy about six or seven years old running towards him.

The boy came to him and squatted beside him, Zhang Ziyu noticed that the clothes on his body were much cleaner than those of the flower pickers, his face was thin and tender, and he was well-dressed, and he did not look like a child from a poor family.

He gently stroked the flowers with his hand, "Your flowers are so beautiful, can you share one with me?" I'll only pick one. ”

After that, the boy stretched out his hand and gently folded off a flower, and a pain as if someone had pinched it spread throughout his body, Zhang Ziyu didn't expect that it was just a synchronization memory, and even the pain was so real.

He was defenseless, and this sudden turn made him cry out in pain, "Oops." ”

"Huh? What's wrong with you? Su Zicheng beside him asked eagerly, "What's wrong?" ”

"No, nothing." Zhang Ziyu waved his hand, "That little boy picked Ah Li's flowers, how do I feel like I was pinched, it hurts." ”

"The! Let you pinch me. Su Zicheng chuckled.

Although Zhang Ziyu closed his eyes, he could already think of what kind of expression Su Zicheng should be in his tone now, and he hit Su Zicheng on the chest with an elbow, "Laugh at your uncle, close your mouth!" ”

"Gotcha, you go on." Su Zicheng took two steps back, in case he encountered something again and hit himself again.

"This flower is so pretty." The little boy took the flower in his hand and looked at it repeatedly, and couldn't put it down.

"Young Master Xiaosheng, go home!" In the distance, a middle-aged woman's voice came, and the woman stretched out her hand and waved at the little boy in front of her as she spoke.

The boy heard this, turned his head and replied, "Here we are." So he ran in the direction of the woman, but he didn't take two steps before he ran back again.

I saw him standing beside him, stretched out his hand and touched the peony flower, his eyes were full of reluctance, "I'll come to see you tomorrow." With that, he turned and ran away.

"This kid is quite fun." Zhang Ziyu muttered to himself.