When the flowers were thrown out, they withered at his feet, and although he didn't show anything on his face, there was an occasional loss slipping through his eyes.

He would pick up the flowers, clean up the scattered petals, and then send a different flower the next day.

I don't know why, Ah Mo felt happy when she saw the loss in his eyes, so she seemed to have finally found a little fun and did it tirelessly.

Later, every time he sent flowers, she not only threw them out, but also waved away the fragrance of the flowers, leaving no breath, no matter what flowers were.

Even if she was happy with some flowers in her heart, she didn't hesitate to throw them out because he gave them.

Throwing flowers has become an instinct, a pleasure.

After persisting like this for a month, he finally stopped sending flowers for a day.

Ah Mo subconsciously waited for a morning, but he didn't see him coming, and he was still a little puzzled in his heart, but he didn't show it.

Xiao Nianmo has a strong thirst for knowledge these days, and always pesters her to teach this and that.

The small mouth is also extremely sweet, and his mother does not leave his mouth, and in this month's time, he has been much closer to her, let her hug her, let her praise her, and let her take him to play.

Regarding the fact that his father did not accept the flower mother, Xiao Nianmo began to feel funny.

Later, he blushed a little for his father, and then gave his father an idea, saying that his mother probably hated flowers, and persuaded him to send something else, don't send flowers, don't hang yourself on a tree.

But his father is particularly strong in this regard, repeatedly sending and throwing, throwing and sending, and indomitable......

made Xiao Nianmo feel a little embarrassed for him every time he saw his father come in with a bouquet of flowers, and subconsciously didn't look at him.

After the mother threw out the bouquet of bitter flowers, she climbed on his father's knee as if nothing happened, played with him, and listened to him explain some spells and other things.

Father's knowledge is not ordinarily profound, no matter how strange the questions asked by Xiao Nianmo, he can also answer all questions, which makes Xiao Nianmo increase a lot of knowledge, of course, he learns very quickly.

In just one month, he was obviously a little bean ding, but he was already able to use many spells that even immortals couldn't easily learn......

There are some things that I am most afraid of becoming habits, and once they become habits, they are deeply ingrained.

For example, Shen Jiuli sent flowers, although Ah Mo threw them well, but it has also become a habit.

He suddenly didn't send flowers, and she was a little unaccustomed to it.

Even Xiao Nianmo was a little unaccustomed to it, and stretched his neck to wait for his father's arrival.

It was almost half a morning, and Shen Jiuli never showed up.

It's not good for children to be bored in the house, Ah Mo has to take Xiao Nianmo out for a walk every day, and most of the time he doesn't go elsewhere, but goes to the huge back garden of Mo Palace.

"Why didn't my father come today?" Xiao Nianmo chanted for the eighth time and looked out the window with his eyes.

Ah Mo stood up and picked him up: "Let's go out for a walk." ”

The sun was sunny outside, the warm breeze was blowing, and Shen Nian Mo grabbed his mother's arm: "Mother, I heard that the sky sparks are blooming, and Nian Mo wants to see the sky sparks." ”

In the entire Mo Palace, the only place where the Heavenly Spark grows is in the courtyard of Shen Jiuli next door.

Ah Mo knew Shen Nian Mo's thoughts, the little guy was thinking about his father, and he wanted to go there to see ......

Ah Mo hooked her lips and smiled, she knew that there was a pursuit in this world called wanting to indulge,