Spring Forest Evening

There are three petals, light yellow, and the color becomes darker towards the center of the flower. One of the long orange-yellow stamens has an elegant posture and is accompanied by a burst of refreshing fragrance. Seeing that, Shen Yi blurted out subconsciously:

"Hey, is this a gift from the shop? These yellow flowers... are quite fragrant."

When she saw the cloth from the clothing store before, Shen Yi also looked at it curiously. After all, she was a person who gave birth to two children, and the other cloths were just mediocre. When it comes to the delicate white material that is usually used for children's underwear, Shen Yi almost wants to crook it.

In the end, I learned from my younger brother who was almost furious that Uncle He, who thought he would die in Prince Jing's Mansion, was actually married. Not only was he married, but the newly married wife and senior sister were also pregnant, which almost shocked Shen Yi. Chin, so when she saw Uncle He coming in from outside, Shen Yi almost couldn't help laughing out loud when she saw his beaming look.

Seeing this yellow fragrant flower now, Shen Yi's first reaction was that it was something that the people from that shop would come to, and it was specially given to Uncle He Suibu, who had just had a son. When it comes to the color of the flower, I don't think it's very good. After all, this is a happy event and it has something to do with children. How can it be "yellow"?It would be great to send a branch of pink lotus that is unique in summer, coupled with a lotus pod with excellent meaning!

Therefore, after blurting it out, he turned a corner abruptly and exaggerated its aroma instead.

At the same time, it suddenly dawned on me, no wonder I was sitting at this table just now, and I smelled a vague fragrance. I thought it was because of Ah Heng who lived in the main courtyard. Flowers in the cloth.

After Shen Yi said this, she actually wanted to take this opportunity to congratulate Uncle He in person, but she saw that Uncle He was holding flowers in one hand, and picked up a small piece of white cloth from the bottom with the other hand. Looking carefully at the small white cloth strip, I think it was used to cover the yellow flower just now, and there are some words written on it.

Although I don't know what was written on the cloth strip, but the smile on Uncle He's face had disappeared, and he looked at the yellow flower in his hand, frowning as if he was thinking about something, and at the same time, Shen Fu, who was sitting a little further away, also Standing up, Shen Yi knew something was wrong, so she hurriedly beckoned her son who was standing next to her brother's legs to come over first:

"Ah Hua, come to mother!"

The little guy liked Shen Fu quite a lot. Hearing his mother calling him, he first hugged Shen Fu's calf and shook his head firmly, saying: "No!" Then he tiptoed and raised his head to signal Shen Fu who had already got up to hug him. :

"Uncle hug!"

As soon as Shen Fu heard it, he naturally bent down and picked him up before walking towards the table.

"You child!" Shen Yi said angrily and followed their nephew, anyway, her two sons have always been very close to Shen Fu.

So when Zhou Heng returned to the main hall after grooming and returning to his original appearance, he saw Shen Fu holding a three-year-old child in a milky white shirt and shorts sitting at the table, holding a piece of cloth in his hand and looking at it carefully. Then, the child held a yellow flower in his hand.

In this situation, Zhou Heng suddenly felt a little stuffy in his chest, and at this time, the people who heard the sound had already turned their heads to look at her, so they tried their best to suppress the unknown emotions in their hearts, and forced a smile to get close to the pair. The nephew teased the children in front of him:

"How about it, baby Ahua, do you recognize me? Do you think I look different now?"

The kid first looked at Zhou Heng seriously with his clear eyes open, and then boldly stretched out his hand to touch Zhou Heng's face. Zhou Heng simply moved closer, closed his eyes and let him touch it. The movement was very gentle, and the little finger felt itchy on the face, but fortunately, Shen Fu, who was holding him, dissuaded him in a low voice.

Zhou Heng opened his eyes, first he couldn't help but looked up at Shen Fu who was close at hand, seeing that he was looking at him with a smile, the tenderness in his eyes was fully revealed, his heart felt sour for some reason.

He hurriedly looked down at the child in his arms, pretending to be expecting, to see how he would react when he saw two different faces appearing one after the other in such a short period of time.

Shen Fu thought she was shy in front of Uncle He and the others, so he also bowed his head and asked the little guy in his arms softly in a cooperative manner:

"How about it, Ah Hua, do you understand?"

Shen Yi at the back also chimed in with a smile:

"My dear son, think about it carefully, why did you become unrecognizable after washing your face?"

The little guy first continued to stare at Zhou Heng unmoved, and then, in the anticipation of several adults, suddenly said a very unexpected sentence with a serious face:

"It's Sister Fairy!"

He articulated very clearly and his tone was very firm. After he finished speaking, he reached out his hand to touch Zhou Heng's face, but Shen Fu held it down.

"Hey, hello," Shen Yi was the first to call out, and clapped her hands a few times, her tone full of pampering and pride:

"Our Ahua is really smart! That's right, she is a fairy sister from heaven!"

After finishing speaking, Guan himself burst out laughing, and explained to Uncle He on the opposite side:

"It's his grandmother. She usually goes to the temple to pray to gods and worship Buddha. When she comes back, she tells fairy stories to her grandson. Ah Rong doesn't want to hear them when she gets older. She finds an excuse to slip away every time, so she catches her." This little one, I thought he couldn’t remember.”

"What, sister fairy?" Although Zhou Heng heard Shen Yi's explanation, he was still stunned by the childish words:

"Oh my God, am I so good-looking?"

After all, there is nothing ugly about being praised as looking like a fairy. Otherwise, why do people say that they look like a fairy?So even if the other party is only a three-year-old child, what he said is actually not trustworthy, it is quite happy to be the person involved, and the children's words are always the most sincere, right?

Zhou Heng held his face with both hands and acted like a nympho, blinking and blinking at the little guy:

"Thank you, baby Ahua, you are so cute, and you are so handsome!"

As soon as he said this, Shen Fu, who was watching with a smile, felt the little guy in his arms move, and then he stretched out his hand and handed the yellow flower to Zhou Heng:

"Give you!"

"Ah, is this going to be given to me?" Zhou Heng suddenly felt overwhelmed, and exaggeratedly took it with both hands. Seeing that the child was still staring at him blankly, he simply put the flower on his bun. Blinking his eyes and tilting his head, he asked him with a smile:

"How about it, is sister Fairy more beautiful?"

Seeing that the child nodded, and shyly hid his face in Shen Fu's arms, it was so cute, Zhou Heng wanted to tease him even more:

"Oh, why are you ignoring me? Look at you, you are the little prince charming! Come on, let me kiss you!"

I wanted to kiss the child's chubby little face, but after all, I was concerned about other people present, for fear that they would not be able to accept it. In the end, I just grabbed the fat little hand that offered her flowers and kissed it. The child seemed to have never been touched before. With this kind of treatment, he turned his head to look at Zhou Heng shyly at first, and then buried his whole body in Shen Fu's arms, and put his two little hands on his chest and hid them tightly, as if he was afraid that he would never come again. The appearance of being kissed.

"Sit down first, and leave him alone." Shen Fu said with a smile, his tone was so gentle that Shen Yi, who couldn't see his expression clearly from behind, trembled, and met Uncle He who was opposite him with an amazed look.

Uncle He smiled back, lowered his head and stroked the white cloth, this action made Shen Yi tremble again.

Zhou Heng didn't pay attention to the small movements of the two, and his legs were sore from half squatting at the moment, so he sat down on the position next to Shen Fu, touched the little guy's back, and casually said:

"This flower smells so good, Eldest Sister, did you bring it? What's the name of the flower?"

"The name of this flower is Jianghua," Uncle He, who was touching the fabric with his head down, raised his head and answered with a smile:

"I found this flower from this white material just now."

While speaking, he motioned to Shen Fu:

"Ah Fu, show Miss Zhou that piece of cloth."