Chapter 161

Step up and walk in the direction where they left.

On the other side, the little guy was half lying on the wheelchair of Chang Cong, panting.

"Sister porridge, why did you just walk so fast?" The little guy's mouth is slightly tooting. Just now, in order to keep up with sister conghou, she can only trot. She will be tired.

Chang porridge looked at the little guy like this, and his face flashed uneasy.

Touched the head of small scallion, she is not good, just did not control the speed.

Just want to get rid of that man, tired to this little guy.

But she couldn't tell the little guy what she really wanted to do. She sipped her lips.

Anyway, things have already happened. Let's make mistakes!

"Well, sister Cong has just been competing with xiaoconghua." Chang Cong said solemnly.

"The game?" Xiao Conghua looks up in doubt.

Looking at the little guy has been interested in his own words, Chang Cong makes persistent efforts.

"Yes, xiaoconghua is really powerful just now. Sister conghou has never run xiaoconghua in a wheelchair!" Often porridge porridge face with praise smile, a face firm looking at shallot flowers.

No matter what the real purpose is, it must be turned into a competition.

"Really?" Shallot flower is obviously taken up interest, completely forget just in tangled things.

Little face slightly up, with some pride.

"Of course, xiaoconghua runs fast!" Shallot flower straight body, hands pinching his waist, a face of air said.

Eyes also quietly looking at often porridge porridge, obviously want to let her boast again.

Often congee congee by the shallot flower this series of natural action make laughing and crying.

It was a casual excuse, but I didn't expect the little guy to be so serious.

But things have already been done, so it's natural to have a good beginning and a good ending.

Chang took a deep breath with a big smile on his face.

"Of course, xiaoconghua is the best!" The tone was full of tenderness and affirmation.

Well, other things are not so important. The most important thing is that kids can be happy.

"Hey, hey." Chang Cong said that, but he was a little embarrassed.

Hand pinched his face, skipping forward.

Chang Cong smiles and turns his wheelchair again to follow him.

Fortunately, fengzhai is flat, otherwise she can't walk by herself.

Moreover, the design concept of this wheelchair is quite special, so it can be controlled by adjusting the button.

I don't need to expend much effort to walk freely.

"By the way, sister porridge, there is the Sunflower Garden in front of you The little guy turned around and said to Chang Cong.

"In the front?" Chang Cong is interested. Are you going to see the garden at last?

Why do you suddenly feel a little excited?

Chang Cong was a little funny, probably because Xiao Conghua talked to her too many times, which led to her inexplicable expectation of the sunflower garden she was going to meet.

"Yes, just walk around the corner ahead!" Xiao Conghua jumps to Chang Cong again, one by one holding her wheelchair, and the two move forward side by side.

"Then let's go."“ Well Two people directly toward that direction, the little guy is still talking, two people from time to time happy laughter.

"Miss Chang, Miss Chang."

When I came to the sunflower entrance, I found that two gardeners were relaxing the weeds around.

Because there is a high fence around her, and she will sit in a wheelchair, which limits her height, so she can't see the scene inside.

But looking at the gardener's serious attitude, even the surrounding weeds have to be cleaned up, Chang Cong suddenly felt that Feng Tingmo attached much more importance to this garden than he imagined.

"Well, xiaoconghua, it really doesn't matter if I go in?" Chang Cong suddenly hesitated. The man attached so much importance to the garden that it was not good for him to rush in.

She had just noticed that although the two gardeners were weeding around, they never got close to the fence.

Always keep a certain distance.

If she guessed correctly, they couldn't go into the Sunflower Garden.

In this way, if she went in, it was not appropriate, with some hesitation on her face.

Shallot flower slanted, like thinking about something.

Chang Cong's face is stained with helplessness, and his heart is ready to go back.

Although she's really interested in this garden, if it's not suitable, she won't go in to save the man.

She really doesn't want to have too much trouble.

"Sister porridge can go in, Xiao Conghua and sister porridge can go in together." Little guy has given a completely different answer, often porridge subconsciously Leng Leng.

But the little guy didn't continue to explain, and he blinked at Chang Cong mysteriously.

Chang Cong: suddenly, I can't laugh or cry.

This little guy, what the hell are you up to.

"Sister porridge, don't worry. Baba won't care." Xiao Conghua patted her small chest, a pair of guaranteed appearance, often porridge inexplicably relieved.

The little guy turned to the other side and said hello sweetly.

"Uncle Wu!" Xiaoconghua obviously knew the gardener, so she said hello sweetly, without any pretence of Miss Qianjin.

Chang Cong discovered from the beginning that Xiao Conghua didn't treat these servants differently at all.

On the contrary, they all treat themselves as elders and get along with each other easily.

With the cute appearance of the little guy, he is really a lovely little princess.

However, from this point, we can also see that the little guy received a good education.

Otherwise, there would be no such etiquette.

"Miss, come to see the sunflower again. The sunflower is in full bloom Probably because of his love for xiaoconghua, Uncle Wu had a kind smile on his face, but he kept the right distance.

Obviously know the difference of identity, although close, but maintain due courtesy.

"Yes, I brought my sister porridge with me this time. Uncle Wu, we went first!" Obviously, the little guy can't wait to get in. He's already running inside while talking.

Often porridge behind helpless smile.

He nodded at Uncle Wu and walked in behind.

Once through the fence door, Chang Cong was in the same place.

This door, just like a seal, completely divides the inside and outside into two worlds.

It's just a golden ocean!

This is not a deliberate exaggeration, but a real feeling.