It was confirmed that this was really not the flower he had before. After a while, Qu Xiangyao's face changed and hesitated to put his hand on the branches and leaves two fingers away from the yellow flower bud.

This release was amazing for Qu Xiangyao. He had always been very determined to think that the flowers were given to him by Xiao Jintong. Last time he had a dream in the temple room, God gave him another inspiration.

But later, because his cousin Lu Yan's statement was too reasonable and in modern science and technology society, feudal superstition was never the mainstream. So after hesitating, Qu Xiangyao still chose to believe that his cousin's statement was correct.

But now! What about now?

Qu Xiangyao kept his movements just now, and his expression seemed to be glad and lucky.

So after going around in circles, is it still him the right one?

In the initial place, the replaced flower and the little golden boy who was so familiar. When he met, everything was in line, exactly the same as his previous guess after waking up from a dream!

My cousin misled me! Qu Xiangyao thought in his heart, if it weren't for him coming back, if he hadn't come to school with his father Qu Gui today in the name of the flower art company, if he lived and died on Mount Wutai like his cousin, he would have missed this fate!

Thinking of this, Qu Xiangyao was in a state of great emotion and didn't know how to relieve it for a moment. After looking around for a moment, Qu Xiangyao raised his breath, closed his hands and shouted: "Golden boy~ Where are you ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah a

Qu Xiangyao dragged his tone long and the sound went far away.

Philip, who had already run to a small rockery in the distance, felt a "buzzing" sound in his ears, and reached out to his cheeks and grabbed his ears.

Lin Guoxiong carried a big paper fan with him. Seeing Philip's movements, he walked to Philip and waved the children with a big paper fan, and waved them to Philip and waved them to Philip and Philip: "Philipher comes and get closer to the grandfather. There are many insects here, so the grandfather uses a fan to drive the insects for Philip."

Listening to the words of Grandpa, Philip walked with Grandpa to the place where Lin Guoxiong had just been.

Lin Sinian received a call from his godfather Li Xu and walked to the side to make a call. Philip remembered what happened just now, raised his little face, reached out to hold the grandfather's hand and shook it, "Grandpa, I just saw the little brother there. The little brother also brought the flowers I gave him. It seems that he is really angry."

Lin Guoxiong originally didn't know which young brother Philip was talking about, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he knew it. "Filius thought that young brother was angry?"

The child nodded with certainty. After so long, the little brother was still holding the flowers, so he must be very angry.

"After seeing the little brother, the little brother was sleeping, and then I didn't call him. Philip squatted down and waited for the little brother for a while. After a while, the little brother opened his eyes. Philip discussed with the little brother whether he could change the flowers. The little brother nodded and didn't say anything. Then Philip changed. But after Philip left, he thought about it, and Philip felt that the little brother might not have woken up."

From Qu Xiangyao's perspective, he had another dream. After waking up, the memory became a little unclear. But from Philip's perspective, he was talking to the little brother. Although the little brother's eyes opened, he never paid much attention to him. This made Philip even more sure that the little brother was just angry.

After listening to the whole journey, Lin Guoxiong understood what the little guy was struggling with. He originally thought that the little guy had woken up, so Philip exchanged the flowers back with great force. Even if this matter was over with Philip, it would be saved from the little guy thinking about it in the future.

But afterwards, Philip thought about it and felt that the little brother might have just not woken up. Then his behavior changed from having a serene and a serene attitude to taking away the little brother's things privately.

Even though it was something Philip sent out at the beginning, in the little guy's opinion, since he had already sent it out, it was something from someone else. Before moving, you must obtain the consent of others.

The child felt guilty that he thought he had done something bad.

Lin Guoxiong looked at the teacher who was still debugging the camera in the distance, held Philip's hand and stood up: "Then Grandpa will take Philip's to see it again. If the little brother is really angry, we will talk to him. But if the little brother is too angry, the big father will also protect Philip's."

"Thank you, grandpa." Philip wore a little straw hat that Lin Guoxiong had just made for him. He felt much more relaxed when he heard this, and reached out to show his way: "Grandpa, little brother is there."

The grandfather and grandson held hands and walked slowly away, and Lin Guoxiong could be heard vaguely say: "Fei Fei, actually, the eldest grandfather thinks that the little brother may not be angry. He just likes the flowers given by Fei Fei."

The child is skeptical. If Qu Xiangyao is next to him at this moment, he will definitely nod his head: That's right, I like it, I like it to die.

He was so excited that he rushed into the monitoring room where his father Qu Gui was, like a gust of wind. He saw that Qu Gui was the only one inside, and showed it to Qu Gui in an excited tone: "Look, Xiao Jintong gave me flowers again!"

So what you said is wrong. In the end, it depends on my feudal superstition.

Qu Gui was almost rummaging through every piece of Qixing Primary School during this period, but he couldn't find the second mutated flower. In the end, he could only use the excuse of supervisors to watch the video that was almost ruined by him in one of the monitoring rooms.

On a sunny morning, groups of parents took their children to visit the school under the guidance of their teachers. Suddenly, a reckless young man rushed out of the bend of the intersection, one child was knocked down, and one child was taken by the other child to roll twice on the grass.

Immediately afterwards, the young boy suspected of having poor intelligence fell down and looked as if he had fainted.

A child who could see his cute and well-behaved breath through the surveillance video squatted down and picked up a flower that was picked off from the ground and threw it on the ground after being picked up by someone. Under the guidance of his father, he squatted down and inserted it into the ears of the unconscious boy.

It was this last video. Qu Gui watched it back and forth countless times. No matter how you watch it, the child in the video did it casually. But the child was so lucky that he picked it up and picked it up a rare treasure.

He was really lucky, at least Qu Gui didn't have such luck. The gains during this period made Qu Gui start to doubt whether he was too optimistic before, that was really the only mutant flower in the world.

Just as Qu Gui was in self-doubt, his silly son suddenly rushed in from outside the door with a vase and showed off to him: Look! Xiao Jintong gave me flowers again.

When talking about the word "Little Golden Boy", a subtle premonition suddenly surged in Qu Gui's heart. He found the surveillance video where Qu Xiangyao was sleeping just now, and then tuned it forward for a while and started watching.

"Does the little golden boy you mentioned look like this?" Qu Gui pointed to the surveillance video he just found and paused.

It was just the moment when Philip was swapping the two flowers.

Qu Xiangyao nodded without thinking, "That's right, it's him!" So, how could Xiao Jintong be photographed by surveillance video? Xiao Jintong has magic power. Qu Xiangyao thought, if Xiao Jintong has no magic power, how could he give himself such a magical and precious flower?

But at this moment, watching the surveillance video, watching the surveillance video that I have been ignorantly evading these days, Qu Xiangyao, who was ruthless in nature, finally found something wrong and gradually came out of the thinking maze constructed by himself.

There is never any magic power in this world that can save the world by waving your hand, and there will be no whimsical miracles.

In this world that is twisted and extremely sad, we must walk alone on our own. No one will step on colorful flowers and become the great heroes who save everyone.

Qu Xiangyao, who is thirteen years old this year, may not be ignorant of his previous words. In the eyes of Qu Gui and Lu Yan, his words were as fragile as fairy tale bubbles blown by children.

But when he rolled down the steps and woke up on the hospital bed, Qu Xiangyao was sincere and even blindly believed and hoped: there was really a little golden boy in this world, and he would send happiness and flowers to every desperate boy in this world.

The word Xiao Jintong is equated with hope and miracle in Qu Xiangyao. It has become more of a symbol and a reliance in Qu Xiangyao's mind that was not yet mature and once collapsed.

Qu Xiangyao came back to his senses and wanted to leave, but Qu Gui pressed it tightly in front of the surveillance screen. Then Qu Xiangyao looked at it, suddenly sobbed out, lowered his head and wiped his tears hard.

Qu Gui's eyes showed a hint of unbearableness, but in the end he made up his mind and said, "Qu Xiangyao, you are no longer a child of five or six years old. From last year to now, you have been willful for a long time."

Qu Xiangyao listened while holding the vase in his hand tightly.

Qu Gui knew that he had listened, sighed, slowly calmed his tone, and said with a long talk: "That flower finally faded, right? We have used many methods during this period to make the fallen petals into dried flowers, extract the genes of the flowers to cultivate new flowers. We have tried all the methods that can be imagined, but they cannot stop or retain such miracles."

This actually has nothing to do with the withering of flowers. It is mainly because as time goes by, the power of the Philophy on the flowers is gradually decreasing. The falling petals, because they carry too little power, are not easily perceived.

In fact, as early as three days ago, Qu Xiangyao's little white flower had no effect. According to Qu Gui, it should be because it had been picked too long and had completely lost its vitality.

Qu Xiangyao didn't speak.

Qu Gui looked at Qu Xiangyao up and down a few times, wanting to continue his education. But he was afraid that Qu Xiangyao would rebel, so he took himself out and gave an example before saying that: "Dad knows that you are very sad now, but I am not afraid of you to joke. After the flowers have completely withered, I will have nothing to do in front of you. When I go back to the room, I hugged your mother and cried."

Over the past period of time, sitting together to absorb flowers every day has basically become a fixed project of Qu. Qu Xiangyao was sad and distressed and unwilling to accept it. In fact, Qu Gui and Mr. Lu were also feeling distressed and pulled meat like a knife. However, they were all restrained than Qu Xiangyao, a young boy.

After breaking up his own information, Qu Gui started to educate his son again like a chatterbox: "But no matter how sad you are, this life will be too long? If I am so crazy with you, thousands of people who rely on the Qu family's industries will be unemployed! How can they live?

My son of Qu Gui, when did I teach you to solve problems with escape? Flowers... Flowers are gone... If they are gone!"

When Qu Gui said this, he felt a suffocation in his heart, but he still stood strongly. He looked at the little yellow flower in the white porcelain bottle with some dissatisfaction: "Look at you, I hugged this flower and ran in crazy. Why did this flower come after watching the surveillance camera? I admit that the child is lucky and has nothing to say. He just picked up a mutant flower. But we can't regard miracles as normal. He can pick up one or the second one? I almost looked through the whole school. If I could pick it up, I would have picked it up long ago.

When will you deceive yourself?”

Since his father spoke, he knew that he was really too noisy and unreliable for this period of time, Qu Xiangyao listened to the excuse obediently, but at the end, Qu Xiangyao couldn't help but look up. Seeing that his father had never given him a chance to interrupt, Qu Xiangyao thought about it and silently handed over the vase in his hand.

Qu Gui took it casually.

Qugui: Bar, bar, bar, bar, bar, bar,...

"So I said...Baraba...Do you understand? Do you know it's wrong? You are young, what's not good at learning, learn from others to play a substitute. Forget it, you can't even figure out the color. You're not sure about it."

The more Qu Gui spoke, the more he felt that he had entered a familiar and comfortable state. In this state, he could be enthusiastic and unstoppable for two hours.

It seems familiar...

Qu Gui stopped talking and asked Qu Xiangyao slowly, "Son, what did I say just now?"

Qu Xiangyao: "Dad, you said I'm a substitute."

Qu Rules...

Bang, bang, bang

This is the heartbeat that the Qugui beats rapidly to a somewhat abnormal heartbeat.

"Dad, you said, you should not regard miracles as normal. The child's luck is so good, but he can pick it up once, and then he can pick it up the second time? If he can pick it up, you will have picked it up long ago."

A slap in the face comes too fast like a tornado. As it turns out, some children with great luck can pick it up for the first time, just the second time!

During this period, Qu and Lu's joint venture flower art companies have almost scanned the flower market in half of the country C, and there are also various ancient documents and materials. Apart from the "Smile of Flowers" that was not detailed at the beginning, the rest can be said to have nothing left.

Qu Gui was almost desperate. In the end, he had no choice but to turn his hopeful eyes to Qixing Primary School, but in a few days, the second time he would welcome Qu Gui was to return in vain.

As a result, someone now tells Qu Gui with facts that the moment some children were born from their mother's womb, their bodies were filled with golden light that was beyond reach by other mortals.

This golden light has a specific name in the game played by Lu Yan, called: The Light of the Emperor!

Half an hour later, Qu Gui, who was walking out of the monitoring room with his son in a rare trance, saw the child who was having a good chat with Qu Xiangyao, and narrowed his eyes.

Oh no, the African Captain was flashed by the European Emperor's light emitted by the top European Emperor's every move.

Qu Xiangyao met Philip and Lin Guoxiong when he was preparing to go to the place where he had just slept.

After seeing the person in front of the old man, the child holding hands was the little brother, he pinched each other with embarrassment behind his back, and finally bravely called out Qu Xiangyao who had stopped. Then he showed Qu Xiangyao a serious and organized way of explaining the whole story of a series of things from the little white flower to the little yellow flower.

Qu Gui, who was listening to the side, initially thought that putting the little white flower on Qu Xiangyao's ear was just a mischievous prank for a moment, but he didn't expect that there was such a secret that he wanted to comfort Qu Xiangyao.

Facing such a child who is confused and completely out of kindness, who can blame him? Not to mention that in this little misunderstanding, they are the ones who really benefited. The child is still here with a look of embarrassment.

This made Qu Xiangyao feel a little confused.

He felt like a despicable thief at this moment, stealing the treasure that originally belonged to the child.

Qu Gui knew Lin Guoxiong. He had been watching the children in the video before. He didn't go to see the children's parents on purpose. After discovering that the Ou Huang kid who was blinding him was a child of the Lin family, Qu Gui was slightly surprised.

Since the group had already met, they simply chatted for a while. Philip and Qu Xiangyao chatted, and Qu Gui and Lin Guoxiong chatted.

The child walked in front of Qu Xiangyao with his hand, and the eyes of looking at Qu Xiangyao were purely clear and caring: "Little brother, why are you not happy? Why are so many people in this world unhappy? Philip can't coax it."

Singing and coaxing, and eating candy, now the little guy has developed a new project: sending flowers to coax. The only thing that children who are too young can do is currently, but there are too many unhappy people in this world.

Qu Xiangyao was stunned, and then his eyes struggled even more: "Fei, are there many people in your family unhappy?"
To be continued...