Xie Yinxiang hurriedly said: "This is what my mother planted before her death. My mother came from a family of flowers and trees, and they cultivated the flower seeds through their family's secret method.

It often takes many years to bloom. After the flower blooms, there will be a drug dealer to charge a high price, it seems to be an expensive medicinal material, but I don't know much about it.

My mother also taught me, but I know little about it. "

She looked at the slowly shaking flower buds in the rain, Xie Yinxiang's eyes were full of nostalgia.

"If only my mother was still alive, every time it rained like this, I would say, let her find a cloth to cover the flowers, so as not to die.

But my mother said that flowers that have never experienced wind and rain will never bloom beautifully. Only setbacks can wash the petals beautifully.

Suddenly I miss my mother a little. Since she passed away, I haven't taken care of these flowers well. Unexpectedly, they still bloom stubbornly. "

Gu Nuoer's little milky voice is full of emotion: "So acridine, your mother has taught you great truth, Miss Xie, you must live well and beautifully, so as to be worthy of the cultivation of flower growers. !"

Speaking, she stretched out her little hand and gently stroked the little flower closest to her.

She pursed her pink lips and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, Sister Yinxiang will take good care of you in the future!"

Gu Nuoer turned her head and looked at Xie Yinxiang, her clear eyes were full of kindness.

"Miss Xie, do you want to know if your mother is still watching you in the sky and guarding you?"

Xie Yinxiang was shocked, she was excited: "Princess, can you really know? I... Can I still see my mother?"

"I can't see it~" Gu Nuo'er smiled sweetly and cutely: "However, flowers can communicate with people, and they will definitely bring her thoughts to you after being carefully nurtured by your mother. By your side, don't believe me, just watch~"

The little guy put his hands on his mouth, but said in a voice that everyone could hear: "Hua'er, Hua'er, if Sister Yinxiang's mother is guarding her, please open the door. Huba once, okay?"

At this time, a few gentle breezes blew through the rain curtain.

The little flowers in the flowerbed are swaying again and again, shaking the green branches.

An even more amazing thing has happened!

They, slowly turning the branches and leaves, slowly, all the flowers compete to open.

Xie Yinxiang's eyes widened, tears slid down without warning.

"Mother..."

Gu Nuoer's little fingertips, the blue spiritual power flowing slowly, wrapped these flowers.

They absorb a lot of aura, and they are brilliant and colorful.

Gu Nuoer looked back and smiled innocently: "Look, Sister Yinxiang, you have never been alone, if you do something stupid again, your mother will really be sad! I'm sorry mother, and I can't be sorry for Xiaohua."

Xie Yinxiang squatted down, crying heartbroken, extremely sad.

All this time, she thought she was alone.

It turned out that the mother never let go of her.

So how sad to see her doing so many stupid things before!

Gu Nuoer patted her shoulder with a small hand, and said with a glutinous voice: "Miss Yinxiang, can you send me a little flower to take back?"

Xie Yinxiang nodded with tears in her eyes, and she choked up: "Thank you princess... I can't repay you. If you like it, it's okay to bring one back."

Gu Nuoer rolled up her sleeves and smiled.

Then she is welcome!

Such a beautiful little flower of aura cannot be wasted!