Chapter 1541

the washing machine to wash. She washed her son's clothes by hand."Tong Tong, you have wasted your money again.""I bought the car for my nephew. What a waste of money."Hai Tong put down her breakfast,...Chapter 1541

Chaoyang Dongsheng.

A new day begins.

when Haitong got up, she found her sister already up.

after Hai Ling was discharged from the hospital, in order to keep an eye on her sister to recuperate at home, Hai Tong tightly asked her sister to stay in her and Zhan Yin's home temporarily.

considering that she still needs to recuperate and has a three-year-old child to take care of, Hai Ling agreed to her sister's request.

Mother and son temporarily live in Zhanyin's hilltop villa.

Hai Ling takes her son for a walk in the yard.

this season, Dongguan already has a hot taste, during the day when the sun is hot, many people can not help turning on the air conditioner.

but it's still cool in the morning. The morning of the

villa is also very quiet. Hailing likes to take a walk in the yard in the early morning, which can not only exercise, but also enjoy the flowers.

Zhan Yin is not a person who likes flowers and plants. In the past, the flowers and plants in the villa were to add a little beauty to the villa, but now the villa is decorated as a garden.

because Haitong likes to grow flowers.

Zhan Yin moved a lot of beautiful flowers from the greenhouse of the villa and planted them in the hilltop villa for his beloved wife to enjoy every day.

Yangyang is off today and doesn't have to go to class.

the little guy is very happy.

although he has been in class for a period of time, he is used to it. He still wants to rest and cling to his mother occasionally.

"Mom."

Yangyang stopped in front of a pot of flowers, turned around and asked his mother, "Mom, can I pick this flower"

"Why pick flowers"

Hailing didn't immediately refuse her son, but asked him why.

Yangyang twinkled his big eyes and said, "Yangyang thinks this flower is so beautiful that he wants to pick it off."

"and then"

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Yangyang doesn't know how to answer.

Hai Ling squatted down and said, "Yangyang simply thinks this flower is so beautiful, so she wants to pick it off and play with it, right"

Yang Yang nodded.

the flowers bloomed beautifully, so he wanted to pick them.

"Yangyang thinks the flowers are beautiful, and others will think they are beautiful. If everyone picks them and plays with them as Yangyang does, then there will soon be no flowers for everyone to enjoy."

"does Yangyang like to see bare flowerpots or a lot of flowers blooming on branches"

Yangyang knew that the idea that he wanted to pick flowers was wrong, his big eyes still twinkled, but his childish face had a look of knowing his mistake.

"Mom, I don't pick flowers anymore. Everyone can enjoy them if I keep them blooming."

Hai Ling touched her son's little face and praised softly: "Yangyang is a good boy. In the future, no matter at my aunt's house or playing outside, don't pick randomly, do you know"

Yangyang nodded wisely.

"Sister."

when Haitong heard her sister educate her nephew through a little thing, she came over.

"Auntie."

Yang Yang trotted to Haitong with a smile.

Haitong picked him up.

"Yangyang likes flowers. Would you like my aunt to pick one for you"

Yang Yang shook his head, "Auntie, don't pick flowers, so we can see the flowers in bloom every day."

Hai Tong smiled and said to her sister, "Yangyang will understand as soon as he teaches."

"Children should be taught from primary school. At the beginning, people have good natures. At the beginning, everyone is a blank piece of paper. It depends on what we parents fill in the blank paper." Parents are the first teachers in life, and teaching by deeds and deeds affects their children's life. "

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