MTL - House Dad’s Literary Life-Chapter 1223 Dress up daddy (2/3)

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In his worried eyes, Liao Wei said to Teacher Li: "Teacher, osmanthus has four petals!"

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On the side of Li Ruojun, she was surprised to praise Liao Wei: "Hey, you observe very detailed! Osmanthus grows so high, you can see that they have four petals, very good!"

"Because I have a sweet-scented osmanthus!" Liao Xiao smiled, she twisted it, and from behind her, she stretched out her hidden right hand and spread it out to the teacher. A scented osmanthus flower with the size of a rice grain Lying quietly on it.

"Wow!" Seeing this scene, the girls around Liao Wei were screaming in exclamation.

Lu Xiaoyu also left the embarrassment, could not help but join in the past, two hands on the shoulders of the students in front, staring at the osmanthus, the envious eyes were revealed without any disguise.

At this time, the excited voice of the squad leader Cao Ruolin rang next to him: "How can I pick flowers? Liao Wei, it is wrong to pick flowers, flowers are so beautiful, we can't destroy it, so everyone can't read it!"

In fact, Cao Ruolin’s starting point is good. This little girl is very upright and she is very enthusiastic in her work. But sometimes, she can’t hold a sand in her eyes, and her speech is straight and straight. It’s such an untimely blame. Appearing, it is always difficult for other children to have a good impression on her.

Liao Wei was not convinced, and felt aggrieved and pouted. She slammed her palms, as if she was afraid of stealing her sweet-scented osmanthus. She retracted her fist into her arms and cried with Cao Ruolin: "Who said I am picking flowers? I am on the ground! I have fallen on my own!"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, the flowers falling on the ground can be embarrassed, because we are not jealous, it will be swept away as garbage." Li Ruoxi quickly smiled and comforted, "but the squad leader said it is right, we must remember When you protect nature and watch osmanthus, you can't reach out and destroy their original beauty!"

Cao Ruolin also felt that she had made a mistake. She was embarrassed to scratch her head, but the little girl was a little proud of her own, and she did not apologize. Liao Wei glanced at her with a sigh of relief, and she was no longer willing to show her osmanthus.

The mediation and comfort of the teacher actually had no effect on other students. Instead, Liao Wei’s words gave them inspiration!

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The osmanthus on the tree is too high to be picked, and it can only be seen from a distance. But there are some sweet-scented osmanthus on the ground that are blown by the wind. These are within reach!

The children who like these golden flowers are unable to hold back and look down.

I didn't look for it. She waited for a while and finally couldn't help it. She whispered to the teacher: "Teacher, teacher!"

"Yang Yang, what's wrong?" Li Ruoxi asked with a smile.

"I have another discovery, can you share it with everyone?" Looking forward to the teacher.

"Yes!" Li Ruoxi said with a smile, "Let's you!"

Finally, the little girl who had hoped for her face suddenly burst into a bright smile like sweet-scented osmanthus. Her voice rose and she said with joy: "Well, that is, teacher, I found that sweet-scented osmanthus is so delicious! You smell, wow, good. Sweet!"

As he spoke, he slid hard and sucked his nose, and then her little face was full of intoxicating expression.

You are not performing, but it is really fragrant!

Because the osmanthus flowers on the trees have all bloomed, the ones are like the fine gold particles hanging on the trees. Under the warm sunshine of the morning, the flowers of sweet-scented osmanthus radiate a heart-lifting heart. The scent, and the scent of so many flowers spread and converge, it is extra rich, and when you force it, you feel that the whole person is surrounded by sweet-scented osmanthus, and there is an intoxicating feeling!

Even, smelling the sweet osmanthus fragrance, I don’t want to continue to describe it in a complicated way.

Her intoxicated appearance has already worked. Many children have been infected by her. They don't even look down on the scattered sweet-scented osmanthus. They are also learning to squat, looking up and breathing deeply, watching the quiet breeze. The golden flowers swaying in the middle, the little girls’ eyes can’t help but obsessed...

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In the evening, when she saw her father, her hand carefully held a group of things wrapped in her handkerchief. Of course, the little girl was in a good mood and couldn’t wait to run to her father’s side and said, “Hey, hey. , guess what this is!"

How do you guess this?

Yang Hao had to guess two indiscriminately, and he giggled and said, "Oh, no, it is sweet-scented osmanthus! Hey, look!"

I saw the little girl carefully on the palm of her hand, uncovering the handkerchief a little, revealing a few osmanthus flowers carefully wrapped inside, and then she lifted it up and showed it to her father.

"Yang Dad, you smell it, you smell it!" Lan Xin smiled aside and squatted around.

"Yes, very fragrant! These osmanthus, what did you get there?" Yang Lan looked down and pretended to smell it, and then praised it. Of course, it is not really smelling the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus. After all, they have fallen for a while, and the taste has long since dissipated.

"Oh! It's not what we picked!" He also worried about his father's misunderstanding and quickly explained, "The teacher said, we can smash the flowers falling from the grass, but we can't pick the flowers on the trees!"

Sitting in the car, the little girl was still with Lan Xin, and told her father that their teacher took them to appreciate the sweet-scented osmanthus today.

After I finished speaking, I still said: "Oh, the sweet-scented osmanthus on the tree is even more beautiful! But you have not seen it."

When the car stopped at the intersection and other red lights, the cockroach still came up, his mouth groaned: "Hey, don't move!"

When Yang Lan wanted to look sideways to see what she was doing, Lan Xin also replied with a good sigh of relief: "Can't move, because it will fall!"

Yang Lan looked at the red light waiting time for nearly a minute, then smiled and did not move.

But he can see it from the central rearview mirror. I don't know when to take a sweet-scented osmanthus from her handkerchief. I am concentrating on putting it in my father's corner!

Is this adding a headgear to yourself?

Yang Xiao’s heart was a little bit smirking, but he didn’t stop it, just sitting still and letting him play.

“Will it fall?” Lan Xin asked worriedly.

I tried to clip the flowers between the hair and the ears of Yang Lan. Fortunately, Yang Lan’s recent hair grew a little, and the hard hair could hold the flowers.

"It should be ok! It won't fall down..." He took back his hand and looked at it for a while, then he said with joy, "Hey, look, look good?"

Yang Lan reluctantly looked at the rearview mirror and said in disbelief: "Well, it looks good..."

I didn’t hear my father’s inner entanglement. She also felt a little regretful and said: “Oh, I don’t think it’s the best, because it’s too little. If you have a little more flowers, it’s better!”

"Cough, no need, you sit down, fasten your seat belt, drive." Yang Lan said quickly.

After sitting back, I continued to explain: "Because there are still two, I don't have much, and these two are left to Ma Ma and my brother!"

Let mom and brother be beautiful too!