After Zhang Xiaolu came back from Dali, she worked from 9 to 5 in an orderly manner, compared to before, her mood was eased, she no longer cried often, but she was still very sad, she went home from work this day, she sat straight in her mother's bedroom for a long time, remembering her mother's voice and smile, and thinking of this trip with her mother, she remembered the strange seed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I don't know what kind of flower it is?" She muttered looking at her mother's photo, but thought that she loved life so much and liked to grow flowers and plants when she was alive.

"Why don't we grow it?" Zhang Xiaolu had an idea at the moment, and turned out the wonderful seed glowing red in the suitcase. She took out the idle pot filled with dirt at home, enthusiastically loosened the soil, planted the seed, and watered it. You have to grow well~" Zhang Xiaolu said with a smile and seeds while holding a flower shovel.

The early morning sun shone through the curtains on Zhang Xiaolu's quilt, "It's so warm~" She likes to be woken up like this. After a simple wash and light makeup, she took the kun bag, "Mom, I went to work" She said hello to the empty bedroom as usual, turned around and took the key and went out of the door, at the moment she left the house, the soil in the flower pot in front of the balcony window kept undulating, and suddenly grew a young shoot, and after a while, the young shoot gave birth to a leaf at a very fast speed, the leaf was covered with purple luster, but the shape was like a heart-shaped Bodhi leaf, and soon, at the top of the bud, it grew into a budding flower bone!

When Zhang Xiaolu came home from work in the evening, she was surprised to see this scene!

"It's so fast! I don't know what kind of flower it will be, and what kind of flowers will bloom," she thought slowly, stroking the purple leaf, and sighed softly, "If only Mother could see it?" I really want my mother to come back~"

She turned and went into her room, but the plant shook inexplicably, as if it could understand what she was saying...

Zhang Xiaolu woke up in the early morning as usual, pushed open the bedroom, and was attracted by a strange floral fragrance and the familiar smell of bread!

She was amazed to find that the unknown flower on the balcony had bloomed! The purple lotus-like petals are beautiful! In the center of the velvet-like flower, there is a red heart-shaped stamen.

"Xiaolu, this kid! I don't know how to put on a dress when I wake up in the morning! ”

Zhang Xiaolu heard the familiar voice of longing day and night again! When I turned around, I saw my mother standing on the side and looking at me with a smile! I also have my favorite toast bread in hand!

Zhang Xiaolu spent that day in excitement and fear, excited that she could finally see her mother again, and frightened that she knew that her mother would not come back! There's no way she'll come back!

Zhang Xiaolu looked at the familiar and strange person in front of him, and said tentatively: "Mom, you're not..." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to sort out Zhang Xiaolu's slightly messy forehead hair as before, and Li Xiaolu found that his mother's hand was warm!

People say that ghosts are cold, but my mother's body is warm, my mother is by no means a ghost, no matter what it is, I am grateful to God for giving me this opportunity, Zhang Xiaolu thought to herself, and hugged her mother's body tightly...