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A five-year-old child obviously has difficulty understanding what seniority is. Su Lian hesitated and didn't speak. In his cognition, the old man has a beard, but this uncle doesn't. Why is he called uncle? Uncle means husband, right?
He pinched two of Suy's fingers and turned to ask her for help.
Su Yi also got stuck, she asked Su Li'an to call her uncle, she just said it casually, and didn't think so far, although what Uncle Gu said was right, although Sheng Yunzhou was young, he was not a few years older than the male protagonist Sheng Yanzhou, but according to the Sheng family The spectrum is lined up from generation to generation, and it is indeed his uncle, Sheng Hengrong's uncle, but if this long list is explained to the child, can his little head understand it? I'm afraid there will be more why.
She was just about to ask Su Li'an to address him according to what the care uncle said, and then slowly resolve his doubts after returning to the house, Sheng Yunzhou took the lead and said, "Let's call him uncle."
After finishing speaking, there was another low cough. Gu Shuben wanted to say something, so he had to put it down for the time being.
Su Li'an obediently called Uncle, and when it was Uncle Gu's turn, the child stared at his gray hair carefully, and said with certainty, "Good night, Uncle."
Uncle Gu: ""
With Suy by his side, the little boy finally slept through the night, because of the episode at night, he didn't get enough sleep, and the next morning he hummed and didn't want to get up, so Suy pulled him up.
After sending Su Lian away, Suy changed her clothes and went to the greenhouse, and she had to start working.
The glass greenhouse is located on the side of the villa. It is usually taken care of by the gardeners of the ecological garden. The vegetation in the greenhouse is lush and the flowers are burning. The surrounding glass walls are opened for ventilation. Although the sun is shining directly, it is not too hot.
Suy was wearing a white shirt, a straw hat on her head, and overalls with a slender waist. Her fair skin was almost reflective in the sun.
Her workbench is under the shade of a crabapple tree, and red petals are scattered on the large solid wood tabletop.
Last night, Uncle Gu inquired about her needs, and found some bottles, pots, tubes, etc., as containers for flower arrangements. At this time, they were placed on a wooden stand together with the tools for easy access.
She looked around and was very satisfied with the working environment.
Although this job is just the status that Ms. Xu arranged for her to live in the ecological park, but since she did it, Su Yi didn't intend to be too perfunctory, and set the working time and content for herself.
She has learned that the entire villa, all the rooms, bathrooms, living room and dining room, add up to about 20 copies of vases. Even if it is changed once a week, and she works five days a week, she needs to design and make about five copies of vases every day. The left and right flower arrangements are different for each copy, including picking flowers, pruning thorns, changing water, pruning branches, etc. For her, the workload is not heavy, but it is finally something to pass the time.
There are not many people in the villa. Except for Uncle Gu and Qin Ma, there is also a driver. The staff of the park only show up during the day to do some cleaning, purchasing and maintenance. In addition, the medical staff will come to check on Sheng Yunzhou every day. Physical conditions.
Occasionally, someone from a separated family or a close friend came to visit. To Su Yi's surprise, Ms. Xu didn't come often. current situation.
But every time, she would chat with Sue for a while.
In the first few days before Su Yi and Su Li'an moved in, except for seeing Sheng Yunzhou once on the first night, he hadn't seen him since then. Su Li'an also asked Su Yi in private if that uncle had moved out.
Until the morning a few days later, the weather was fine that day. Although the sun was clear, the temperature was not too high because of the wind, which could be called comfortable.
Su Yi was cutting the thorns of roses when she looked up by accident and saw Sheng Yunzhou sitting on the balcony of his room.
The two looked at each other through the glass roof of the greenhouse. Su Yi waved his hand at him as a greeting, and Sheng Yunzhou nodded slowly.
That night, Sheng Yunzhou appeared at the dining table, his face was still pale, with a sick breath, but he finally stopped coughing.
Qin's mother looked happy, and even her steps were much lighter than usual. She wished to show eighteen culinary skills, but Sheng Yunzhou's weak stomach could not make her wish. There was only a porridge and a few light dishes in front of him.
Su Lian was very curious about him, several times thinking that no one was paying attention, and secretly looked at him.
Speaking of it, it is true that environment and experience determine character, especially for children.
Su Yi remembered that when she first came, the little boy had just lost the two relatives of the Su family, and was almost abandoned by his own mother. He was a pitiful little boy, taciturn, introverted and stubborn. Lively.
"Is uncle sick?" Su Li asked.sp; As if seeing her thoughts, Sheng Yunzhou said softly: "He is very energetic."
Su Yixin said, in your eyes, which one has no vitality?
Of course, these words are just thinking about it in my heart, and I humbly say a few words about children being naughty.
Su Lian jumped around a few times, then ran back dragging a few blades of grass, and begged Suy: "Make me another one, a cricket is too lonely."
Suy couldn't help poking him on the forehead, "You are young, do you know what loneliness is?"
That being said, I still made it up for him, with slender and fair fingers, with rosy fingertips, jumping among the green grass leaves, as if by magic, another cricket gradually appeared.
Su Li'an looked expectantly without blinking. Sheng Yunzhou seemed to be smiling as he watched her movements.
When there was a chill in the night wind, Suy took Su Lian upstairs.
At night, everything is quiet, only a certain room on the second floor still has lights.
Sheng Yunzhou sat under the lamp, with a few blades of grass wrapped around his pale fingers. He followed the steps he had seen not long ago, moving slowly but earnestly. Slowly, the third cricket took shape tonight.
He played with it in his hands for a while, but he didn't know which step went wrong, and the crickets suddenly scattered.
His expression remained unchanged, he stared at the weeds in his hands, and threw them into the trash can after a while.
A dead thing is a dead thing, and cannot be compared with a living person. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com