cute cub is weak and helpless, does not want to burst into popularity

chapter43

the next morning, after bidding farewell to her father to work, xiao lotus returned to bed to collect her father's dropped hair.

he hadn't told his dad about putting his hair in a bottle.

xiao lotus shook the glass bottle, thinking of waiting for a little more to put it before telling her father.

he hid the glass bottle behind the deer painting given by lu lu's brother, and after putting it away, he tilted his little head and carefully observed the white roses on the table.

it was sent the day before yesterday, and now there are several petals of flowers that seem to be beginning to bloom and listless.

xiao lotus was worried and accidentally broke things, and did not dare to move the vase full of flowers herself, turned around and ran to find her grandmother with a cigarette.

after finishing the rose blossom thing, xiao lotus grabbed the edge of grandma's pants and gently tugged at it and asked, "grandma, how can the flowers always be put?" the

white roses are really beautiful, and the little lotus is reluctant to let them break.

grandma chen put away the needle and thread at hand, hugged xiao lotus and sat on the small bench: "the flowers will not be put down for a long time, even if they grow on the branches, they are easy to fall off." if you look at the yard, sometimes it's windy, or it's raining heavily, doesn't it just fall out? after

the typhoon and rain in early summer, the yard was indeed a mess, with red petals and green leaves floating all over the ground, covering the bluestone road, and had to be cleaned up.

little lotus pouted, holding his chin with both hands, propped his elbows on his small knees, looking sadly at the swing frame gently swinging in the courtyard, and pouting: "little lotus is sad, why do flowers fall?" shouldn't

such a beautiful thing exist every day, like bright sunlight? <

grandma chen pinched his little ear: "okay, don't be unhappy." grandma went to see the flowers in the room, and the dried ones were picked. wait a few days for other flowers in the yard to bloom, and grandma will change them for you.

she pulled up xiao lotus and sat on her lap, "come, let grandma hug." the

other children in the orphanage, who went to work and went to school, were left with grandma chen and xiao lotus, as well as grandpa chen, who was tossing potatoes in the back yard.

xiao lotus took the initiative to open her arms, wrapped her arms around grandma, leaned her face on grandma's arms, looked at the green vegetable field, and said softly: "grandma, xiao lotus will plant a flower that will not break in the future, and it has always been open." that

way you can always have beautiful flowers in dad's room.

grandma chen did not laugh at the seemingly childish thoughts, but patiently responded to the words of the little man in her arms: "is it? that little lotus should study hard when it goes to school, and then be a... very good scientists. "

hmm!" xiao lotus raised an eyebrow and thought to himself, how can i quickly become a powerful scientist?

worry.

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polar orange tv.

ye nanzhou's new office was replaced with new energy-saving lights early in the morning, and the room became bright in an instant, but there was no window, and he had to open the door halfway when working, otherwise he doubted whether he would suffocate inside. <

the web drama department was worse than ye nanzhou thought, several important team leaders were concurrent, and the projects that had been proposed before had been stranded in the initial stage.