Chapter 227

There is only a stone path, there are some weeds beside the path, and around the path, there is a sea of flowers. And it's all red roses.

This fire red sea almost makes people almost infatuated with it. Women are born to love flowers, and the meaningful flowers like roses are hard to resist. Xiaoxiao, of course, is no exception. He almost lost his mind for a moment.

"Mommy, Mommy!" If it wasn't for the cat calling in her ear, it would have been a while before she could shake her head.

"Eh?"

"What happened to Aunt Xiaoxiao just now?" Fengxinmeng looks at the cat with suspicion, and looks at the cat with contempt.

Xiaoxiao just giggled. It can't be said that she was scared by the sea of flowers. So mummy shrugged her shoulders and said, "ah Dream, you will grow up like this. "

Feng Xinmeng scratched the back of his head somewhat incomprehensible. However, she did not continue to ask, one hand holding cat, the other hand Xiaoxiao directly ran to the gravel path.

"Xinmeng, do you like roses very much?" Looking at the sea of flowers, she asked faintly. In fact, there are many flowers in the back garden of a large family. She is also familiar with it. But in fact, the back garden of a large family is generally some valuable flowers, and there are many kinds of them. It is seldom like the Fengyi Chi family, which is full of roses.

Feng Xinmeng's head is like pounding garlic: "like, like the most."

Moo cat tilted his head: "dream, I will send you a rose to do a big room?"

"Really?"

"Well."

Listen to these two little guys chat, she can't help but smile, son, this is the Golden House hiding Jiao? No, it's the flower house. The friendship between the children is really joyful. My son is one year older than my dream, and I feel like a big brother.

Looking at such a picture, her mind again recalled the things when she was a child. She had no friends of her age before. Because it is very difficult to get in touch with some friends in Murong family, one of the five big families. Even if I know some from time to time, there are some restrictions between people's words. It is estimated that those adults taught them. It was a pity that she could not make good friends when she was a child. But fortunately, I have a brother. Although he is five years older than her, he will accompany her to go crazy with her no matter what. Also always bear her unreasonable.

The back garden is in harmony, with a sea of red flowers. The boys are handsome and the girls are lovely. There is a woman who is more delicate than the flowers. In fact, Mu Xiaoxiao and rose is very consistent, looking at the delicate, actually on the body are thorns. The combination of softness and rigidity.

Upstairs. Feng Yi Chi stands on the balcony and looks at the scene of the back garden, and the corners of his mouth can't help but smile. His eyes have long been attracted by the beautiful pictures below.

Downstairs.

"I miss the taste of flowers, but I can't eat them any more." Feng Xinmeng's claws touch the rose petals.

"Do you want roses?" the cat asked

Feng Xinmeng turned to look at the cat and said, "well, my mother used to cook for me, but after my mother left..." Her voice went down.

Mumao immediately realized this, and quickly said, "dream, do you still want to eat the taste of flowers?"

"Yes."

The cat caught Xiaoxiao: "Mommy, you don't want to show the only bit of cooking you have to dream."

As soon as his son reminded him, Xiaoxiao clapped his hands together: "yes, my dream. How about I make it for you?" Although her cooking skills are particularly poor, she usually cooks with sincerity. However, there are still quite a lot of research on the specialty snacks. I used to make flower paste with roses.

"Does aunt Xiaoxiao know?"

"Try it, and you'll know."

The three quickly picked up the roses in large packages. They all went into the kitchen with a bunch of roses. From noon till evening.

The rose dinner is finished.

Rose cake, transparent pastry center is inlaid with a blooming rose. Of course, this rose in the cake is not directly a rose inserted, but a piece of petals after treatment and then slowly pieced together into a flower. The idea came from cherry blossom tea that day at the headquarters of the killer employment center.

Rose tea.

Rose Honey wings.

Bread with Rose Honey. Although they are all roses, they have different tastes, some light and some desserts. Put a plate of roses on the table, picked a lot of roses left, let it wither, it is better to let it more useful. The table was embellished with roses.

When the whole thing is done.

Fengxinmeng swallows her saliva and looks at all this.

"What's wrong with dreams? Eat quickly. Some food should be eaten while it is hot. " Xiaoxiao pushed the wind, Xinmeng looked at her saliva is almost flowing down.

Staring at small round eyes, Feng Xinmeng shook his head violently, then turned his head and ran upstairs: "I'll ask daddy to come down to eat together."

In a flash, he ran up and pulled down Fengyi pool in the blink of an eye.

What's more surprising to Xiaoxiao and Maomao is that Feng Yichi's expression is not right. If Feng Xinmeng shows that expression because of his greediness, fengyichi can't be greedy.His eyes looked at something on the table, and his eyes seemed to flow some emotion.

"Uncle Feng?" The cat gave a few tentative calls.

Feng Yi Chi then regained his mind and looked at Mu Xiaoxiao: "are you responsible for all this?"

"My heart said I wanted to eat it, so I made it easy. I'm sorry, I picked a lot of roses in your yard." Xiaoxiao said with a little apology.

Feng Yi Chi shook his head: "the roses in the backyard are planted to eat."

Looking at the father and daughter in doubt. That rose sea, such a beautiful scenery is not planted to watch, but to eat? It's incredible. Xiaoxiao also did not continue to ask, a few people sat down to eat.

But what makes people feel strange is that Feng Yichi's reaction is a little bit more strange than usual.

"Dream, uncle Feng, what's the matter?" Moo cat secretly asked the wind dream. His mosquito voice is so small that he can't even hear Xiaoxiao sitting beside him.

Fengxinmeng also answered mummy at the same volume: "daddy should be sentimental. Because my mom used to make rose food That sea of flowers is her mother's own seed, every year will bloom roses, every year her mother will pick food. Since mom died The roses are still in full bloom, but they don't have that smell anymore

"Delicious food, Xiaoxiao. Thank you." When he is full, Feng Yi Chi stands up and solemnly thanks him.

For such a formal thank-you, Xiaoxiao was a little unprepared. She quickly shook her head and waved her hand: "if you like, I can sing for you if you like."

"Well I'm already satisfied. " He drooped his eyes, and then looked to Xiaoxiao, there was a trace of different vision in the eyes.

After the Rose Sea affair was over, Fengyi pool really let people pick up more than half of the roses in the backyard, and let Xiaoxiao make rose honey.

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