Ding Yiyi turned around and was almost scared by him, "What are you doing here?"

Xu Haoran's lips were moved and seemed to want to speak, but in the end, he said nothing, shook his head and walked into the living room.

Ding Yi's tomato egg soup is cooked, then put a handful of noodles, and after the noodles are cooked, put a little seasoning.

"I don't cook well, you will eat it." She came to the living room with her noodles and stuffed him with chopsticks. "

Xu Haoran pinched a chopstick noodles and sent it into his mouth. The steam blurred his face. Suddenly he cried, Douda's tears fell into the noodle bowl, his body trembled, and even the chopsticks were unstable.

"Child, Dad is really better than dead. Dad was not good to you before, and he was not good for you." He said while sobbing.

Ding Yiyi was very uncomfortable. He didn't know what Ding Yiyi had done before the amnesia, but after the amnesia, she saw an old man and a father's struggle.

He really prefers Aoxue. She knows this, but it is so painful to see him so painful.

"dad."

For a while, the sound of sobbing stopped, Xu Haoran's tears were burst into tears, and his face was full of unbelievable look.

He put down his chopsticks, and his body was a little excited. He reached out and wanted to grab her hand, but he was a little hesitant. The trembling hand hung in the air.

She reached out and held his hand, and said again, there was a vague tears in her eyes, "Dad."

"Good boy, good boy!" Xu Haoran answered excitedly. The first time he had a turbid eyes, it was not desperate, but the color of joy and joy.

After eating noodles, Ding Yiyi accompanied him for a while. Perhaps the fatigue nerves were relaxed because of joy. Soon Xu Haoran proposed to go to bed for a while.

Ding Yiyi soothed him, and then went downstairs. The sun had already down the mountain. In the distance, there were still several people's lights.

She walked to the corridor and watched the flower field daze. The flowers and plants in the flower field have been withered. I can't see what kind of breed before. Only the sunflower hangs her neck and towering.

She walked down the flower field, and the dirt was also dried up, and then she could break the root of a flower. If she didn't see the beautiful look before the flower field, she would not have such a great feeling.

The wind was a little big, she talked with a sigh of relief, then she went upstairs from the other side, but accidentally stepped on a pack of things.

She picked it up and looked at the seeds of sunflowers. There were some sporadic methods on the packaging bag.

The dim orange light upstairs was still lit, and an old man was asleep in the room. He was sad. He was at a loss. He was no longer enthusiastic about what he liked.

Ding Yiyi was very pitiful. She hurriedly hugged the packaging bag in her hand, and suddenly made up her mind to jump out of the flower field.

The lights were too dark, she groped, and finally found the lights at the edge of the corridor. After turning on the floor light, the situation in the flower field was fine at a glance.

She started from the leftmost flower field, bent over to put all the withered flowers, and put all the withered flowers on the side. In less than half an hour, she was so tired that she sobbed in pain when she straightened her waist.

"Come on!" She said secretly again, bowing her head and continued to dry. When she was three hours, she finally successfully cleaned up the entire flower field's withered flowers, and weeds were ready.

When I got home, I saw Ye Nianmo going out, "Are you going out?" She asked.

Ye Nianmo saw her.

Ding Yiyi told him his plan excitedly, "I want to help him take care of all the flower fields."

"Do you know why he planted flowers?" Ye Nianmo asked, and then answered himself, "During the period when I thought you burned, Uncle Xu was very painful, so he pushed all the jobs and started

Planting flowers, there will be different fresh flower bouquets every day to your room. ""

His voice was like the host of the Midnight Radio, faint, light, but it was easy to touch the softest corner of people's hearts.

"I know, I can see." Ding Yiyi said slowly.

The next day, she and Ye Nianmo went out at the same time and saw her driving. Ye Nianmo didn't say anything, but she told everything to be careful.

Despite this, Ye Nianmo was still uneasy, and secretly followed her for a while. Seeing that there was no problem, I went to the company.

Ding Yiyi arrived at Xu Haoran's house, and Xu Haoran hadn't got up yet. She simply opened the faucet and watered the dried land in the flower field.

The soil became soft after contacting the water, and the faint smell of soil was permeated in the air, as if the air was fresh after the rain.

"What are you doing?" Xu Haoran just opened the door and was surprised to see the scene in the flower field.

Ding Yiyi got up and walked to the water faucet.

"It's useless, forget it, don't do these useless work." Xu Haoran didn't have the happiness she imagined. He looked sluggish, and seemed to return to what he had seen before.

Ding Yiyi followed him back to the room, and saw him sitting on the sofa to beckon himself, and walked over.

Xu Haoran originally wanted to pull her hand, but he changed his attention temporarily, "I want to tell you, I wanted to commit suicide before."

He read the word "suicide", and the tone was rushed and weird. "I and your mother added too much trouble. Only death is the best.
Chapter completed!