Before you came to Huangquan, I heard a lot of stories about the world.

In fact, I have long wanted to come to the world, but I have no excuses. If you weren't here this time, I think I might have no chance to come to the world even if I am no longer Meng Po. "

"Well, what do you mean, because I have been fulfilling your long-cherished wishes?" Bai Moliangjing's eyes looked at Xi Yan.

He all looked at Xi Ye in this way, and Xi Ye certainly wanted to lie a kind lie.

"Yeah, it's all because of A Mo, that's why I have the courage to come to the world." Xi Xi smiled, "Eat soon, I will take you to see after eating."

"Okay!" Bai Mo answered, and happily ate sweet potatoes in his hand.

After they finished eating, Xi Xi asked people where there were sunflower fields.

Bai Mo didn't know what sunflower was, so she stood quietly listening.

When they came to a large field of sunflowers in the wild by carriage, he seemed to understand what sunflowers are.

These days, he will sit outside the window and look out the window every day.

At that time, the sun was shining on his face, just like the sun is now shining on the "face" of sunflowers.

He looked at the sunflower as if he saw him in Xi Yan's eyes.

"Ama, what's their name?" Bai Mo asked.

"Sunflowers, because they will always face the sun." Xi Yan looked at this large sunflower field with a faint smile.

Previously, she had no feeling for sunflowers, but it was the performance of Baimo these days that made her want to see sunflowers.

I also want Bai Mo to see how similar he is to such plants.

"Ama, why are you taking me to the sunflower?"

"Don't you think you're a little bit like you?" Xi Xi thought of Bai Mo facing the sun like a sunflower, and he wanted to laugh a bit. "You should really see how you look these few mornings."

"Then Grandma, do you know the difference between me and sunflower?" Bai Mo turned around and looked at Xi Gang straightly.

Xi Zheng didn't look at him, and replied: "Sunflower is a plant, and you are a human, this is your difference."

"No." Bai Mo shook his head seriously. "Ama, no."

"Then ... the sunflower's face is yellow, and your face is white." Xi Yan said with a smile.

Bai Mo also laughed, "Neither."

Xi Zheng frowned slightly, finally looking at Bai Mo, "Then you talk about it, what is the difference between you and sunflower?"

"The difference is that the sunflower always faces the sun, but I, Bai Mo, always face the grandma."

"As far as I am concerned, the sunflower is the sun. Wherever the sun is, the sunflower is facing, and wherever I am, I am looking at it."

The smile on Xi Yan's face gradually converged.

She looked at the boy in front of him, looked at him with a serious look, and looked at his vibrant face.

Sunlight is life to sunflower, is she also life to white ink?

"Ama, if you like sunflowers, then I will be your own sunflower. And you are my only light and my only dependence."

Bai Mo didn't know how beautiful the words he was talking about at the moment. He only knew that he had finished telling the thoughts in his heart.

After speaking, he smiled suddenly, "Ama, since you like them so much, let's pick some and plant them in Huangquan!"