Sunan happily carried his wife into the bathroom.

It was a night full of affection. Sunan, who had returned home with a beautiful woman, started his wedding night happily.

The sun rises in the east.

A new day begins.

When Haitong got up, she found that her sister had already woken up.

After Hai Ling was discharged from the hospital, in order to watch her sister recuperate at home, Haitong insisted that her sister live in her and Zhan Yin's house 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.

The mother and son temporarily lived in Zhan Yin's hilltop villa.

Hai Ling took his son for a walk in the yard.

This season, Guancheng is already feeling hot. When the sun is scorching during the day, many people can't help but turn on the air conditioner.

It was still cool in the morning though.

The early mornings in the villa are also very quiet. Hai Ling likes to take a walk in the yard in the early morning, not only for exercising, but also for admiring the flowers.

Zhan Yin is not a person who likes flowers and plants. The flowers and plants in the villa used to add a bit of beauty to the villa, but now the villa is arranged as a garden.

Because Haitong likes to grow flowers.

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

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

The little guy was very happy.

Although he has been in class for a while, he is used to it, and occasionally he still wants to rest and cling to his mother.

"Mother."

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

"Why did you pick the flowers?"

Hai Ling didn't reject his son immediately, but asked his son why.

Yang Yang blinked his big eyes, and said, "Yang Yang thinks this flower is so beautiful, and wants to pick it off."

"Then what?"

Yang Yang didn't know how to answer.

Hai Ling squatted down, "Yangyang just thinks this flower is so beautiful, so he wants to pick it off and play with it?"

Yang Yang nodded.

The flowers bloomed beautifully, and he wanted to pick them off.

"Yangyang thinks these flowers are beautiful, and others will also think these flowers are beautiful. If everyone like Yangyang thinks the flowers are beautiful and picks them up to play, then there will be no flowers for everyone to appreciate soon."

"Does Yangyang like to see bare flowerpots or do you like to see many flowers blooming on the branches?" JrNovels.com