Chapter 465: Autistic bamboo horse he said to hug 12
As soon as I went out and walked out of the house with constant temperature central air-conditioning, the heat waves outside rushed to people's faces.
But it's not so uncomfortable, it's just that I don't feel comfortable right away.
After getting used to it, I smelled the fresh smell of some kind of aromatic plants in the air.
Shen Yibai behind him was led by Chu Ci to walk a few steps forward, looking at everything around him, his lips pressed tightly, but he still followed Chu Ci's footsteps.
Although this person usually doesn't say a word, he is actually very good at talking. As long as he has discussed it with him, it hasn't aroused him too much disgust, and you are already familiar with him, he will basically not object to you doing it. whats the matter.
Take Shen Yibai to the garden.
The small garden attached to the villa here is actually not big, but Father Shen and Mother Shen decorated it very delicately.
The most central place is a small fountain, a beautiful light-colored artificial rockery, surrounded by grass, and there is a white swing not far away.
It was originally intended for Shen Yibai to play, but since it was built, this swing has not been used once.
However, there are regular gardeners to maintain the warranty, so even if you haven't used it for a few years, there will still be no big problems.
Chu Ci made a circle in this small garden.
Shen Yibai behind him kept his eyes down, looking at the hands held by the two of them, saying that they were holding them. In fact, he didn't use any force at all. He just lay so vainly, letting her pull herself and walk behind Chu Ci. So, even if it came out, it seemed to turn a blind eye to the surrounding scene.
Suddenly, the hand that held him seemed to have taken a bit of strength to pull away, Shen Yibai clenched his fingertips subconsciously, and then, for a moment, the strength of the clenched strength just relaxed a bit.
But the movement of holding her fingers in the backhand hadn't been completely released, I felt Chu Ci's hand adjusted its posture, held his hand back again, and took him a few steps forward.
Shen Yibai subconsciously followed her pace, and saw that she was looking for something in a lush green leafy plant.
The short shrub was a bit taller than her, and she held a small yellow-white flower in her hand, turning her head directly, and handed the flower to his eyes.
This flower is very small. This plant is probably not a plant that specializes in looking at flowers. The small yellow and white flower does not look very good. It is just such a small one, not as big as a pinky finger, with four petals, in the wind. Open tremblingly.
Such a small flower is usually invisible among the green leaves.
Shen Yibai stared at the flower slightly, and heard Chu Ci continue to speak, "I said I saw it blooming two days ago, but there are only a few left. We will see it again next spring. At that time, all kinds of flowers were beautiful."
Shen Yibai didn't speak, letting Chu Ci take him to continue walking in the garden.
I just walked to the swing, and I could vaguely hear someone's voice from outside the short enclosed wall.
"Brother Ming, I heard that there is a swing in this house, which is still white, the kind described in the fairy tale book. Shall we go and see?"
It was also the voice of a young girl, followed by a response voice of a little boy.
It may be the children of other residents in this community. After all, the security system in this villa area is very good.