"Um."

Xiao Xiao nodded.

"I know."

...

"Just know."

Xiao's mother turned her attention to the flowers in front of her again.

The child is right in front of you.

Safe and sound.

She just talked a little more.

She knew that this child had never been a child who worried their parents.

...

"This flower looks like a little sunflower."

Xiao's mother was amazed.

"it's beautiful."

"The color of this flower is also rare..."

“Very… cute colors.”

Xiao's mother smiled.

“It feels a bit like the color of a dessert.”

Xiao's mother reached out and touched the petals gently.

...

"Um."

Xiao Xiao bent his eyebrows and eyes.

"Mom, its name is buttercream frosting."

Xiao’s mother felt very accurate.

In other words, this pot of flowers has a very suitable name.

...

"Hey, is that?"

Xiao's mother smiled and narrowed her eyes.

"It seems that my feeling is right."

“Buttercream frosting…”

"What a name that suits you."

The more Xiao’s mother looked at the pot of flowers, the more she felt that it fitted her eyes.

...

"Xiao Xiao."

Xiao's mother turned to look at her son.

"Is it just to bring the flowers back this time?"

...

"Um."

Xiao Xiao nodded.

Compared to the school, it is more suitable for a monster to come to the door occasionally.

...

"oh oh."

Xiao's mother reached out and gently adjusted the position of the flower pot.

"Don't worry."

"This pot of flowers will help you take care of."

...

"Thank you mom."

Seeing that Xiao’s mother loved this pot of flowers so much, Xiao Xiao’s eyebrows and eyes were curved.

...

"What are you grateful for?"

Xiao's mother waved her hand a little unhappy.

"You kid, you are so polite to your mother."

"Oh~"

Xiao's mother suddenly stood up urgently.

Xiao Xiao reached out and held Xiao's mother's arm at the right time.

Xiao's mother, who was shaking because she was too anxious to get up, quickly stabilized her body.

...

Xiao's mother reached out and pressed her forehead.

"Look at my brain."

"I came to the back room to get things."

"Their guests are still waiting."

"I forgot all..."

I started chatting with my son in the yard.

...

Xiao's mother smiled bitterly and shook her head.

"alright."

"I'm going to the teahouse."

"ah."

Xiao's mother seemed to remember something again.

"Xiaoxiao, when you go back, you go to the kitchen in front."

Xiao’s mother smiled gentle.

"There are mung bean cakes made in the kitchen that your grandfather and dad made too much."

"You take some back to school to eat."

"Give Ajiu and the others some too."

...

Xiao's mother looked at the little white fox in her son's arms.

And the white snake on his son's wrist.

"Ajiu, does Abai miss any snacks at home?"

...

"oops."

Xiao’s mother had a bit of anger between her eyebrows and eyes, “Okay.”

"I won't talk to you anymore."

"I'm leaving first."

...

After saying that, Xiao's mother simply turned around and walked into the room.

...

Xiao Xiao was soon left in the yard.

But it's not quiet.
To be continued...