Floating soul
Today, Xia Meng got up early, and Xia Ying didn't oversleep either, but woke up quietly early, because today is the anniversary of their most important person's death. They didn't say a word, just kept silent...
Today, they didn't go to school, but went to ——
They walked out of the villa, drove their own cars and headed for the cemetery.
In the middle of the road, Xia Mo, Xia Ying, and Xia Li stopped their cars one after another and beckoned to the owner of a flower shop.
"I want a hundred dandelions." This was absolutely the longest sentence Xia Meng had ever spoken in front of outsiders.
"Then I want a hundred magnolia flowers." Xia Li also said.
"Auntie, I want a hundred jasmine flowers." Xiaoying always had such an adorable and obedient girl image in front of outsiders.
"Wait a minute." The boss's wife responded.
After buying the flowers, Xiaoying stood there thoughtfully, gazing at the hundred jasmine blossoms.
Jasmine is pure, rich, clear and fragrant. Its language of flowers represents loyalty, respect, purity, chastity, simplicity, beauty and charm. Many countries regard it as the flower of love, young men and women give each other jasmine to express their true love. It is also a symbol of friendship, conveying affection among people. Placing a jasmine garland around a guest's neck, letting it hang down to the chest, shows respect and friendliness, becoming a warm and hospitable etiquette.
Really good, a symbol of purity. That's just used to describe their mothers, for them, maybe only the poppy flower... looks beautiful on the surface, but poisonous, and as soon as you're not careful, you'll be poisoned to death...
That's right, they are no longer the little girls of that year, no longer the silly and ignorant little girls who thought the whole world would be good to them. What about that little boy back then? Has he forgotten himself already?
"Mom, are you doing well over there? Next life, don't marry that man. Don't be born into a rich family." Xiaoying murmured.
"Mom, you must have had a great time over there, right? Hehe, Xiaowu doesn't need you to worry about her anymore. You can rest assured now." A crystal tear rolled out of Xiaomu's eye.
"Grandfather, Father, Mother, are you all doing well? Xi'er misses you. Hmph, my good 'sister', you should think about it too! In order to protect me, Ying'er paid the price, and similarly, I will make you pay the price as well." Xia Li said gritting her teeth.
PS: The shadow is the one, Tears Light Shadow, there will be an introduction later.
And then there's the love story of Lan Xi and that girl named Bai Zihuan.
Tears will also wake up lightly... (Introduction is over)
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The little soul was deeply moved and grateful.
