Chapter 227: : Greedy

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There was only a stone path, and there was a little weed beside the path, and there was a sea of ​​flowers around the path. And all are red and gorgeous roses.
This fiery red sea almost makes people almost obsessed with it. Women are born to love flowers, and meaningful flowers like roses are even more difficult to parry. Xiaoxiao is no exception, of course, almost looking distracted.
"Mommy, Mommy!" If it weren't for Cat's ear, she might have to wait a while before she could shake her head.
"Uh?"
"What happened to Aunt Xiaoxiao?" Feng Xinmeng looked at Mu Xiaoxiao and looked at the cat with contempt.
Xiaoxiao just smiled silly. She couldn't say she was scared by this sea of ​​flowers, so Mu Mao Mao shrugged and said helplessly: "Hey...Mengmeng, you will be like this when you grow up."
Feng Xinmeng scratched his head with some incomprehension. But she didn't continue to ask questions anymore, one hand holding cat and one hand holding Xiaoxiao and ran directly to the stone road.
"Heart dream, do you like roses?" She asked faintly when looking at the sea of ​​flowers. In fact, like the back garden of the big family, there are many such flowers. She is also commonplace, but in fact, the back garden of the big family is generally Some precious flowers, and there are many types, are rarely covered with roses like Feng Yi Chi's house.
Feng Xinmeng's head is the same as pounding garlic: "Like, I like it the most."
Mu Mao Mao tilted her head: "Mengmeng, how about I give you a big house made of roses?"
"really?"
"Ok."
Listening to the chat of these two little guys, she couldn't help but laugh. Is this son Jinwu Zangjiao? No, it’s the flower house, the friendship between the children really makes people happy. The son is one year older than Mengmeng and feels like a big brother.
Looking at such a picture, she remembered her own childhood again. Before, she did not have friends of the same age. Because in Murong's home, one of the five major families, it is difficult to reach some friends. Even if I met some of them occasionally, there were constraints between everyone's speech. It is estimated that those adults taught. It was a pity that she never made good friends when she was a child. Fortunately, there is a brother. Although brother is five years older than her, she will accompany her crazy together no matter what. Also always tolerate her unreasonable trouble.
There is harmony in the back garden, a sea of ​​fiery red flowers, handsome boys, cute girls, and a woman who is more delicate than flowers. In fact, Mu Xiaoxiao is very in line with the rose, looking at the glamorous, in fact, all are thorns. The combination of softness and rigidity.
upstairs. Feng Yichi stood on the balcony and looked at the back garden, his mouth could not help but aroused a smile. His eyes have long been attracted by the beautiful pictures below.
downstairs.
"I miss the smell of flowers, but I can't eat them anymore." Feng Xinmeng's small claws touched the rose petals.
Cat asked: "Do you want to eat roses?"
Feng Xinmeng turned his head to look at the cat: "Well, my mother used to make it for me, but after her mother left..." Her voice fell.
Mu Mao Mao immediately realized this, and quickly said: "Mengmeng, do you still want to eat the smell of flowers?"
"miss you."
Cat Mao grabbed Xiaoxiao: "Mommy, don't you hurry to show Mengmeng the only cooking you have."
As his son reminded, Xiaoxiao snapped his hands together: "Yes, my dream, how can I make it for you?" Although she is particularly poor at cooking, she usually cooks sincerely. But there is still quite a lot of research on specialty snacks, and once used rose to make flower sauce.
"Will Aunt Xiaoxiao?"
"You will know if you try it."
The three men quickly picked up the roses in small bags. They all carried a bunch of roses into the kitchen. It has been busy from noon to the evening.
The rose dinner is complete.
Rose cake, the center of the transparent pastry is inlaid with a blooming rose. Of course, this rose in the pastry is not directly inserted into a rose, but the pieces of petals are processed and then slowly pieced together A flower. This idea also came from the cherry blossom refreshments that I ate at the headquarters of the Killer Employment Center that day.
rose Tea.
Rose honey wings.
Bread with rose nectar. Although they are all roses, they also have different flavors. Some are lighter and some desserts. Put a plate of roses on the table, there are still a lot of roses left, so it is better to let it wither more useful. The table is decorated with roses.
When the whole is completed.
Feng Xinmeng swallowed and watched it all.
"Xin Meng, what's the matter? Hurry and eat. Some things can be eaten while it's hot." Xiao Xiao pushed Feng Xin Meng to watch her drool.
Staring at Xiaoyuan's eyes, Feng Xinmeng shook his head violently, and then turned his head and ran upstairs: "I'll tell Daddy to eat down together."
He ran up in a blink of an eye, and pulled Feng Yichi down in the blink of an eye.
What surprises Xiaoxiao and Cats is that Feng Yichi's expression is not right. If Feng Xinmeng's expression is due to his greedy enthusiasm, Feng Yichi can never be greedy.
His eyes looked at something on a table, and there seemed to be some emotion in his eyes.
"Uncle Feng?" Cat Mao tentatively called a few times.
Feng Yichi recovered, and looked at Mu Xiaoxiao: "You made it all?"
"Xinmeng said that he wanted to eat, so he made a little bit of it. I'm sorry, I picked a lot of roses in your yard." Xiao Xiao said with a little apology.
Feng Yichi shook his head: "The roses in the backyard are kind of eaten."
Looking at the father and daughter in doubt. That sea of ​​roses, such a beautiful scenery was not eaten but watched? This is really incredible. Xiaoxiao didn't continue to question, and several people sat down and ate.
But it is strange that Feng Yichi's reaction is a little weirder than usual.
"Mengmeng, what's wrong with Uncle Feng?" Mu Mao Mao secretly asked Feng Xinmeng. His mosquitoes were so small that he couldn't even hear Xiaoxiao sitting next to him.
Feng Xinmeng also answered Mu Mao Mao at the same volume: "Daddy should be hurt. Because my mum used to make rose food." The sea of ​​flowers was the seed sowed by her mother. Roses bloom every year, and every year moms pick and make food. Since my mother died... Roses are still in full bloom, but they don't have that smell anymore...
"Very delicious food, thank you Xiaoxiao." Feng Yichi stood up and thanked solemnly when he was full.
For such a formal thank you, Xiaoxiao was a little caught off guard, and quickly shook her head and waved: "If you like it, I can sing it to you if I am here."
"Well... I'm very satisfied." He lowered his eyes, and when he looked at Xiaoxiao, there was a line of sight in his eyes that was different from usual.
After the matter of the sea of ​​roses passed, Feng Yichi really made people pick up more than half of the roses in the backyard to make Xiaoxiao make rose nectar.