President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

In the end, Chu Tianba was still defeated.

But it's not a compromise.

But because he thought of another way.

"Niannian, don't worry, at tomorrow's banquet, I will definitely let everyone know that I have a super beautiful and perfect sister!" Chu Tianba promised.

Song Runian felt uneasy, "Brother, what do you want to do?"

"You will know when the time comes." The corner of Chu Tianba's mouth curled into a smug smile.

One dinner, and that's it.

After dinner, Song Runian went out for a walk with Mr. Chu.

Walking in the garden of the Chu family, Mr. Chu introduced very gently, "The flower garden over there was planted by your mother. Over the years, I have been looking for someone to take care of it carefully. Every summer, beautiful rose flowers bloom. .”

Song Runian looked in the direction of Mr. Chu's finger.

Because it is already late autumn, only dark blue leaves are left on the rose bushes, which are lush and beautiful.

There was an indescribable magical feeling in Song Runian's heart.

Although she had never seen her mother before, at this moment, she seemed to see an elegant and beautiful woman standing beside the flowerbed, watering the flowers very gently.

This is probably the so-called blood relationship, right?

"If my mother was still here, I would be very happy to know that the flowers in this garden are so beautiful, and I would be very grateful to you, Grandpa." Song Runian said.

When Mr. Chu heard this, tears overflowed from his turbid eyes.

The voice was choked with sobs, "You child, what you said is exactly the same as what your mother said back then."

When Song Runian's mother was still there, Mr. Chu helped take care of the flower garden, so she would be very happy and thank you again and again.

It was exactly the same as what Song Runian just said!

"Nian Nian, your mother has a spirit in the sky, knowing that you have become such an excellent person, she must be happier than me helping her take care of the flower garden!" Old Master Chu said.

Song Runian pondered for a moment.

Is the way I am now really what my mother wants to grow up?

she does not know.

Because she never knew what her mother was thinking, and she didn't even have the chance to meet her.

When going to sleep at night, Song Runian was still thinking about this matter, and couldn't fall asleep because of tossing and turning.

Finally, he turned over and sat up, put on his coat and went to the garden.

Bathed in the moonlight, looking at the flower garden.

"Mom, do you think my current appearance is what you want?" Song Runian murmured softly.

"You are already great. When she was still alive, her hope for you was actually very pure and simple. She said, I hope you can be happy all your life, and someone can accompany you, protect and love you. Now you, no Is that all?"

Song Ru Nian was startled by the sudden voice from the side.

Turning his head, he saw Ruan Mei.

"Third aunt." Song Runian greeted immediately.

Ruan Mei nodded, walked up to Song Runian, and stuffed a warm water bottle into her hand, "The temperature in Kyoto at night is much lower than that in Xizhou, so be careful not to catch a cold."

The temperature of the warm water bag was suitable, instantly warming Song Runian's cold fingertips.

She couldn't bear to let go of it.

However, he was keenly aware of a problem.

"Third aunt, how do you know that the temperature in Xizhou is lower than that in Kyoto?"

If I remember correctly, Ruan Mei has never been to Xizhou, so how can she know the temperature of Xizhou like the back of her hand? !