Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
The little boy smiled when he heard that. âIâll be a good child.â
Then, she touched his soft hair. Just as she reached out, she realized that he was gone, and so was the peach tree.
When she opened her eyes, she could only see the back of Jiang Xinyuanâs cute head under the moonlight. After a while, Fu Xin closed her eyes again. When she opened them again, she was woken up by the fragrance of food.
Seeing Jiang Xinyuan carrying the food, he actually looked a little similar to the little boy from yesterdayâs dream.
âMommy, letâs get up and eat.â Jiang Xinyuan placed the food on the table and waited for Fu Xin to get up.
Fu Xin wanted to stay for a while longer, but Jiang Xinyuan saw it. âMom, do you want to sleep for a while more?â But yesterday, Uncle Director had clearly instructed him to arrive at the village chiefâs house early this morning. However, if Mom wanted to sleep, it shouldnât be a problem for her to sleep for a while, right?
âIâm not sleeping anymore.â Fu Xin stretched and got up from the bed to wash up. When she was washing up, she could not help but think of the little boy in her dream yesterday. He was also as cute as Jiang Xinyuan. His beautiful little face was full of collagen, and it seemed like water could be squeezed out with a pinch.
She couldnât pinch it in her dream, but there was one in reality. After washing up, Fu Xin pinched Jiang Xinyuanâs face. It was soft, smooth, and felt great.
Jiang Xinyuan took out a bouquet of flowers from his back. âThis is for you. I hope youâll be happy every day.â
Fu Xin was touched and kissed him gently on the cheek before taking the flowers. They were wild flowers in the fields, but the color combination was very good. It could be seen that Jiang Xinyuan had put in a lot of effort.
There was a faint fragrance. âThank you, my baby. Itâs so beautiful! Mommy hasnât received flowers in a long time. Iâm so touched!â
[Iâm so envious. I feel that receiving my sonâs flowers is even happier than receiving my husbandâs flowers, but my son has never given me any.]
[Fu Xin hasnât received flowers in a long time. CEO Jiang loves her so much, but he didnât give her flowers?]
[He gave big diamonds. How can he have the time to give flowers!]
[I want flowers, and I want a big diamond too.]
[But I feel that thereâs something strange between Fu Xin and CEO Jiang! Could it be that sheâs putting on a show for us to see?]
[It seems that many things have been harmonized. I can only see warm scenes.
I canât even find out CEO Jiangâs identity.]
[CEO Jiang is so mysterious! What kind of background does he have?!] [Iâm curious, really curious!]
âMom, do you like it?â Although Jiang Xinyuan could tell that Fu Xin liked it very much, he still wanted to hear her say it. He wanted his mother to praise him.
âI like it. I like it very, very much.â Fu Xin couldnât help but emphasize the word âveryâ, making Jiang Xinyuan happy. Fu Xin looked around. âI have to find a vase to raise them.â She wanted to prolong the flowering period as long as possible, which was also prolonging Jiang Xinyuanâs love for her.
âThereâs no need to look for a vase. Mom can just put the flowers on the crown.â
Jiang Xinyuan had already arranged it. âThis way, Mom will be different from the other aunties. Mom will be prettier than them.â
Jiang Xinyuan was usually calm and collected, unexpectedly, he was so competitive. Others were comparing children, while he was comparing mothers.
Although his mother was already very beautiful in his heart, even more beautiful than any other mother, he would be even happier if he could make his mother even more beautiful and instantly outshine others.
âOkay, I agree.â Fu Xin agreed instantly. âWeâll change after the meal. At that time, can you arrange flowers for Mom?â
âOkay!â Jiang Xinyuan agreed instantly.
By the time Fu Xin and Jiang Xinyuan arrived at Fei Yi Courtyard, the other families had already arrived.
Looking at the other mothers, Fu Xin walked in front of them proudly, showing the flowers on her head. However, she did not dare to move too much, afraid that the flowers would fall.
[Isnât this too ostentatious? People who have sons to send flowers are really different!]
[Itâs too obvious. Other mothers will be envious and jealous, right?] [If my son treats me like this, how can I be worse than her?]
[Sigh! If God has bestowed me with such a son, Iâll die of laughter even in my dreams.]
âEh? You have flowers on your head!â Zhang Nan could not help but find it strange. âDid the director specially arrange it for you?â
Her words attracted Fei Fei and Guo Naâs attention.
âThese flowers arenât obvious, but if you look carefully, theyâre decorated very appropriately.â Guo Na couldnât help but praise.
âYes! The color combination is very good.â Fei Fei couldnât help but feel that it looked good. âBut why did the director only give you one person! Even if he wanted to give one, he should at least give one to Zhang Nan!â
âThatâs right. Weâre both out of tune when we sing. Why should he favor one over the other? Iâll ask him.â Zhang Nan felt that it was unfair..