Lin Haihong carried a heavy schoolbag and walked towards the gazebo.

"Ginkgo biloba?"

Li Lan smiled and said, "It's not too late, this is not ginkgo biloba." ”

"It's flowers."

"It's the last gift of the dead leaves of autumn."

The words of Wen Yi are not Li Lan's style.

It was Li Lan who secretly learned a few words from Yu Feiwan, and waited for a while to coax Yu Shuishan to be happy.

"Roses." Lin Haihong's gaze moved to the one that was about to be completed in Yu Feiwan's hand, and said in a low voice.

He had seen it in the illustrations of books, and he had seen it from afar through the window of a flower shop.

It turns out that ginkgo biloba can also be turned into roses.

Yu Feiwan raised his eyebrows and looked sideways, "Can you still recognize it?" ”

"It means that my roll is still decent."

"Can you confuse the real with the fake?"

Yu Feiwan glued the last leaf, shook the freshly baked roses, and his eyes were full of smiles.

"It's like."

Lin Haihong said solemnly.

"Cousin, can you ......"

"Yes." Before Lin Haihong finished speaking, Yu Feiwan handed over the flower in his hand.

"Cousin, autumn can also win the spring dynasty."

"I wish you happiness, not just in autumn."

The main thing is to be happy.

The second is the second.

This is the most sincere blessing she wants to give to Lin Haihong, who was once a flash in the pan, and it is also her expectation for Lin Haihong's future today.

The young man is good enough to be stable and precocious.

So, be happy.

If you die in depression, then break out of the cocoon and live happily.

"Cousin, wait a minute."

Lin Haihong put his schoolbag on the stool, ran quickly, washed his hands seriously, and used fragrant pancreas.

Then, another smoke ran back, and took the ginkgo rose with great importance.

It was the first flower he ever received.

Flowers are important, and cousins' blessings are even more important.

"Thank you, cousin."

"My cousin should be happy, too."

Li Lan: Strangely moved, what can I do about this?

Reading is still useful.

A casual blurt out of a sentence sounds beautiful like a painting.

Lin Haihong suddenly bent his knees, bent over, lowered his head and rubbed Yu Feiwan's shoulder, "Cousin, I'm very happy." ”

Yu Feiwan raised his hand and patted Lin Haihong's head.

"Haihong is back, just eat."

"The porridge in the pot is almost gone."

The old lady stood under the eaves on crutches, beckoning and urging.

"It's coming, it's coming."

Yu Feiwan hid the ginkgo biloba behind him, and when he walked to the old lady, he took out a flower that said, "I wish grandma happiness in her old age, happiness and longevity." ”

The old lady was stunned, took the ginkgo biloba flower, and her eyebrows were crooked.

The lights are dim, giving a warm glow to the autumn night.

With family by your side, no matter how spring, summer, autumn and winter change, it is the warmest.

"That grandma also wishes that Feiwan can make her wish come true and get what she wants."

The corners of Yu Feiwan's mouth rose and he smiled brightly.

She's got what she wants.

However, this blessing she likes.

"Auntie, this is your flower."

"The thorns and bumps have been over, and the rest of the years are a smooth road."

"Mine, mine."

Yu Ping and Yu Fengjiao looked anxiously.

"Here."

"I wish my Pingping a happy life and carefree."

Well, her mother doesn't have to despair about the grave anymore.

At every important moment in life, there will be family by your side.

Nightmares, only nightmares.

"This is for Jiaojiao."

"I hope Jiaojiao can shine on the screen and no longer have to suffer from displacement."

"This is for Peng Peng."

"Peng Peng's death in the future is auspicious, and his health is smooth."

"It's for mom and dad."

"I wish my parents can grow old together, and the days will be more prosperous."

Everyone's blessings are different.

This meal is extraordinarily warm.

As soon as she put down the dishes and chopsticks, Li Lan hurriedly pulled Yu Shuishan back to the house, obviously to give away a flower that she had glued by herself.

Yu Feiwan pursed her lips and chuckled.

You see, a family that learns to express love will always be warmer and happier.

"Cousin, didn't you keep a bouquet of flowers for yourself?"

Lin Haihong asked while tidying up the kitchen.

Yu Feiwan smiled and said, "Stay." ”

She already has one of the most magical and beautiful flowers.

It is said that there is no reblooming day for flowers, and no one is young again.

But some people pray that if the spring breeze is merciful, can I be allowed to be young again.

She's already doing it again.

This home is the gorgeous blooming flowers watered by her love.

"That's good."

"Cousin, you should choose liberal arts in high school in the future, right?"

Lin Haihong said casually.

"I inexplicably feel that my cousin has the bearing of an ancient literati."

Yu Feiwan washed the rag and put it on the shelf, so he didn't have a good air: "Illusions, they are all illusions." ”

"As for the liberal arts, it's not surprising that it's the liberal arts."

"There was an accident, but it's still liberal arts."

She and Science are disgusted with each other, and then disgusted.

"Is there anything unhappy about my cousin today?"

Lin Haihong opened his mouth suddenly.

Ever since he came back and saw his cousin, he had been smiling. But he always felt that there was a sadness under that smile that he couldn't see through.

"I just heard about something from a friend."

"I think this thing is really bloody, incomprehensible, and it's incredible."

Yu Feiwan also began to make friends out of nothing.

Fortunately, this day and age don't feel that the beginning of I have a friend is just a kind of rhetoric to cover up.

"Cousin, you might as well talk about it, I'll give my cousin a counselor."

Lin Haihong stood the mop by the wall, took Yu Feiwan's wrist and sat down on the wooden bench beside him.

Yu Feiwan frowned, organized the language, and tried to make his story sound more like a friend's retelling.

"I have a friend in an old book in the family collection of a strange story in ancient times, that story said, a long, long time ago, there was an orphan girl in the ice and snow to pick up a little baby girl, the orphan girl raised the little girl as a daughter, hard to raise up, food, clothing, housing, travel and reading are all their best, the little baby girl grew up day by day, the orphan girl also due to years of fatigue, accumulated work became sick, did not enjoy a day of happiness, and died."

"When I heard this, I simply thought it was just a sad story, but I didn't expect that there would be a follow-up."

"After the death of the orphan girl, the girl thought about it day and night, and prayed to the heavens day and night to see her mother again."

"One night of lightning and thunder, the girl's wish came true."

"The stars have changed, and the girl actually went to her mother's youth, Yin Changyang mistakenly accompanied her mother to grow up, relying on the prophet to help her mother avoid danger and change her life against the sky."

"While the girl was thanking God for his mercy, an unexpected person appeared."

Her statement has the flavor of rebirth and counterattack conciseness.

"Who?" Lin Haihong, who was attracted to his heart, blurted out and asked.

Yu Feiwan pursed her lips and said quietly, "Abandoned the girl's biological mother." ”