Chapter 1632

After the flowers were thrown out, they withered at his feet. Although there was nothing on his face, his eyes occasionally slipped.

He would pick up the flowers, clean up the scattered petals, and send different flowers the next day.

I don't know why, amo felt happy when he saw the loss in his eyes, so she seemed to finally find a little fun to do.

Later, every time he sent flowers, she not only threw them out, but also swept away the fragrance of the flowers. No matter what kind of flowers they were.

Even if some flowers in her heart is happy, but because he sent, she did not hesitate to throw out.

Losing flowers has become an instinct and a pleasure.

After a month of this, he finally stopped sending flowers one day.

A Mo subconsciously waited for a morning, also did not see his arrival, in the heart still some wonder, but also did not show.

Little nianmo is very curious these days, and always pesters her to teach this and that.

The little mouth is also very sweet. His mother and his mother are inseparable. In this month, he has been close to her. He asked her to hold her and let her boast that she would take him to play.

To father gentleman sends flower mother not to accept this matter, small nianmo begins to feel amused.

Later, he blushed a little for his father. Later, he gave his father an idea, saying that his mother probably hated flowers. He advised him to send something else. Don't send flowers. Don't hang them on a tree.

But his father has a special point in this respect. He always gives and throws. He always gives and throws

Let small nianmo see his father holding a bunch of flowers come in every time, a little embarrassed for him, subconsciously don't go to see him.

After the mother threw the bunch of flowers out, she climbed up to Dad's knee and played with him, listening to him explain some skills and other things.

My father's knowledge is not generally profound. No matter how strange the questions xiaonianmo asks, he can also answer every question, which makes xiaonianmo increase a lot of knowledge. Of course, he learns very fast.

In a short period of one month, he clearly looks like a bean, but he has been able to use many skills that even immortals can't easily learn

Some things are most afraid of becoming habits. Once they become habits, they are deeply rooted.

For example, God nine Li sent flowers, a Mo although throw cool, but also become used to.

He didn't send flowers all of a sudden, so she was not used to it.

Even xiaonianmo is not used to it. He stretches his neck and waits for the arrival of his father.

This wait was almost half a morning, and Shen Jiuli never showed up.

It's not good for children to be stuffy in the house. A Mo takes Xiao nianmo out for a walk every day. Most of the time, he doesn't go anywhere else, but to the huge back garden of Mo palace.

"Why didn't your father come today?" Xiaonianmo recites for the eighth time and looks out of the window.

AMO stood up and picked him up. "Go for a walk."

Outside, the sun was sunny, the warm wind was blowing, and my mother's arm was tied to my mind: "my mother, I heard that the sky sparks are on, and my mother is going to see the sky sparks."

In the whole Mo palace, the only place where sparks grow is in the courtyard of Jiuli, the God next door.

A Mo knows the mind of God thinking about mo. I miss his father and I want to go there to have a look

A Mo chuckles. She knows that there is a kind of pursuit in the world