Chapter 1572

It looks like she should be younger.

I don't know what I experienced in my childhood, but I have such a character.

"He, 21." Lu Bei replied casually.

An Xiaowan was slightly stunned, and immediately recalled in his mind the conversation between father and grandfather in the room just now.

If nothing had happened, she would have had a younger brother.

And this brother, who happens to be 21 years old.

An Xiaowan couldn't help biting her lip. At the bottom of her heart, she had some unknown intimacy with Jing Luochen. At this time, when she heard about her similar age, she felt softer and could not help feeling closer to Jing Luochen.

When she went back to the living room, she looked at Jing Luochen and couldn't help asking, "I don't think Dad is in a good mood recently. She wants to take him out for a walk."

An Xiaowan said half, looked at Jing Luochen and Lubei.

In an instant, Jing Luochen, who was still drinking tea carefully, raised his head and looked at her.

She said with a soft look and a smile: "I think Dad is very close to you. Every time you are there, he can eat more. So If you don't want to go back to China for the time being, would you like to go and play together

"If you don't feel comfortable on the way, you can move freely. It's my treat," she added

Lu Bei looks at Jing Luochen. Jing Luochen's eyes are still and he nods gently.

So Lu Bei laughed, "well, if your father wants to, we'll go together."

Jing Luochen looks at an Xiaowan, but he can't help but look in the direction of the second floor.

A moment later, an Xiao went to see his father in the evening. Seeing that he was awake, she asked Lu Bei and Jing Luochen to go up to see him. Jing Luochen took a pot of orchids and put them on the windowsill in silence. He picked up the kettle next to him and poured a little water into it.

Looking at this pot of orchids, an Yanmo is suddenly stunned.

He stood up and held out his hand to the potted flower, his eyes trembled, he took a breath and almost wet his eyes with tears.

"This flower..."

Jing Luochen's hand stops, holding the kettle slightly stunned, frowning, flying into the temples eyebrows, as if did not expect an Yanmo to have such a big response.

He just heard that an Yanmo likes orchids.

"Where did you get it?"

Jing Luochen pursed her lips without opening her mouth.

Lu Bei then said, "this is Jing Luochen who asked people to move here from home. It seems that it is called Yuehualan. "

An Yanmo took a breath, "I haven't seen this variety anywhere else."

"Oh, it seems that this is our specialty. There is no other place. And it's very expensive. If you want to feed, you must water a little every four hours, but you can't water too much And then I can't stand the cold or the heat. Cough, it's a little difficult to serve, but it's absolutely beautiful. "

An Yan Mo's eyes moved, looking at the pot of flowers can not return to God.

Lu Bei was afraid that he would care, so he said with a smile: "however, although there are few other places, jingluochen's house is very much. It doesn't matter if he is raised to death. We can send it back to you at any time."

"Thank you I'm special. I like it. "

An Yanmo takes a deep breath and closes his eyes.

This orchid, originally, is called yuehualan.

I still remember that his wife always took such a pot of orchids everywhere, and always told people to take good care of them no matter where they went. When I was at home, I would water the water on time every day, and I was very careful.

At that time, he laughed at her, but late