That great god probably wanted to play this trick, but unfortunately she didn't take this trick...

Whether he sends flowers or not, she won't take it to heart.

She patted Shen Nianmo's big head: "Want to see the sky spark? Let's go, my mother will take you to see elsewhere."

She is now extremely magical. She pointed to any open space in the garden. The sky sparks that originally grew in the yard emerged from the soil. In a moment, a large area grew. It looked very festive when red.

Shen Nianmo was speechless when he looked at the large flower.

After a long time, he said: "Mom, I heard that this flower was transplanted into his yard by my father. It was so red, so it turned out that my father liked such a red color..." He stared at A Mo with big eyes: "It was as red as my mother's clothes."

Amo looked at the sparks in the sky, and they stood tall and graceful. Under the breeze, they looked like dancing beauties.

This flower was teleported over by her, which means that this flower is still the flower of Shen Jiuli, not something she transformed into.

She put the divine thoughts in front of the flower: "Be good, don't you want to see it? Then let's have a good look."

Shen Nianmo had no choice but to stand there to enjoy, looking at the flowers with his eyes, and was still thinking about how to trick his mother into the small courtyard of his father.

As he looked at it, he suddenly shouted: "Mom, why has this flower withered?"

When Amo saw that the flowers had indeed started to wilt, and the petals drooped, as if they were not adapted to the environment, and some of the petals had begun to wither...

A Mo frowned slightly. She clearly made the water and soil of this open space exactly the same as the water and soil in the small courtyard, so why would these flowers die?

She didn't have much research on flowers and plants, and after reading it for a while, she couldn't see what it was.

He was wondering whether to move these flowers back, and a voice suddenly sounded behind her: "What are you doing?"

"Father!" Shen Nianmo cheered and rushed towards the sound.

A Mo also turned around slowly, looking at Shen Jiuli who appeared behind him at some point, and his voice was indifferent: "Your son wants to see the sparks of the sky, so I will let him see it."

Shen Jiuli's face was slightly pale: "You can take him to my courtyard to see!" This was the first time he had spoken to her in this heavy tone in a month.

Amo tilted his head and smiled: "I am too lazy to go."

Shen Jiuli looked at her with his eyes down: "My yard is separated by a door from your yard..."

"I am not interested in your yard like your people." Ah Mo was still laughing, but his words were poisonous.

Shen Jiuli's face became paler. His thin lips slightly pursed, and he stopped talking, but turned around to look at the sparks of the sky.

In just half an hour, most of the sparks in those sky had withered, and many of them were left with only half of the bare stamens.

His fingers fell on the sky sparks, and his fingertips were slightly raised. It was obvious that he wanted to use teleportation to transfer these flowers to his own yard.

Ah Mo's eyes flashed, and suddenly his sleeves waved!

A light red light emerged from her sleeve and turned into a hurricane, passing by those sky sparks-

So—all the sparks of the sky fell to the ground, as if they were burned by a fire, and they were charred and they could no longer see their original appearance.

"You!" Shen Jiuli turned around suddenly. He was obviously angry. The strong wind blew up Amo's fiery red clothes.

Amo looked up at him, and a light flashed in his beautiful big eyes. She looked at him without fear: "What? Are you angry? Can't stand me anymore? If you can't stand it, you can choose to withdraw from the bride..."
Chapter completed!