The sun rises in the east.

A new day begins.

When Haitong got up, he found that his sister had already gotten up.

After Hai Ling was discharged from the hospital, Hai Tong insisted that her sister temporarily live in her and Zhan Yin's home in order to watch her sister recuperate at home.

Considering that she still needed to recuperate and had a three-year-old child to take care of, Hai Ling agreed to her sister's request.

The mother and son temporarily moved into Zhan Yin's mountaintop villa.

Hai Ling took her son for a walk in the yard.

This season, Guancheng already feels hot. When the sun is scorching during the day, many people can't help but turn on the air conditioner.

But it was still very cool in the morning.

The villa is also very quiet in the early morning. Hai Ling likes to take a walk in the yard in the early morning, not only to exercise but also to enjoy the flowers.

Zhan Yin is not a person who likes flowers and plants. The flowers and plants in the villa used to be to add a little beauty to the villa, but now the villa has been decorated as a garden.

Because Haitong likes to grow flowers.

Zhan Yin moved many beautiful flowers from the greenhouse of the villa and planted them in the villa on the top of the mountain for his beloved wife to enjoy every day.

Yangyang has a day off today and doesn't have to go to class.

The little guy was very happy.

Although he has been taking classes for a while, he has gotten used to it. Occasionally he still wants to rest and stay with his mother.

"Mother."

Yangyang stopped in front of a pot of flowers, turned around and asked her mother: "Mom, can I pick this flower?"

"Why pick flowers?"

Hai Ling did not reject his son immediately, but asked his son why.

Yangyang's big eyes flashed and she said, "Yangyang thinks this flower is blooming so beautifully and wants to pick it off."

"Then what?"

Yangyang didn't know how to answer.

Hai Ling knelt down and said, "Yangyang simply thinks this flower is blooming so beautifully and just wants to pick it off and play with it, right?"

Yangyang nodded.

The flowers were blooming beautifully and he wanted to pick them.

"Yangyang thinks these flowers are beautiful, and others will also think these flowers are beautiful. If everyone picks the flowers and plays with them because they think they are beautiful like Yangyang does, then there will soon be no flowers for everyone to enjoy."

"Yangyang, do you like to see bare flower pots or do you like to see many flowers blooming on the branches?"

Yangyang knew that his idea of ​​picking flowers was wrong. His big eyes were still shining, but his childish face had a look of knowing he was wrong.

"Mom, I won't pick the flowers. I'll keep the flowers blooming on the branches so that everyone can appreciate them."

Hai Ling gently touched her son's little face and praised softly: "Yangyang is a good boy. From now on, no matter whether you are at my aunt's house or playing outside, please don't pick randomly, you know?"

Yangyang nodded sensibly.

"sister."

Haitong came over after hearing her sister educating her nephew through a small matter.

"Auntie."

Yangyang smiled and trotted towards Haitong.

Haitong hugged him.

"Yangyang likes flowers, can I pick one for you?"

Yangyang shook his head, "Auntie, don't pick flowers, so that we can see blooming flowers every day."

Haitong smiled and said to her sister, "Yangyang will understand once you teach him."

"Children should be taught from an early age. Human beings are inherently good by nature. Everyone is a blank sheet of paper at first. It depends on us as parents what content we fill on the blank sheet of paper. Parents are the first teachers in life. They teach by words and deeds.

It affects a child’s life.”
Chapter completed!