Later, with her mother's accident, she gradually began to grow up, recognize the reality, and then began to slowly stop reading those books.

As soon as I grew up, I knew that reading those books was meaningless.

Secondly, the burden of life began to press on her. She needed to earn a lot of money before she could see her mother. How could she spare so much time to read such books.

Generally speaking, it is those girl hearts that are carefully treasured by her.

Like those books, although not read, but were carefully packed up by her, as if temporarily sealed in the past in general.

Now think about it, this man's way of doing things is just like those domineering CEO Wen Li's way of doing things!

And xiaoconghua's mother is the woman.

Because she liked it, Feng Tingmo planted a sea of flowers for her.

It's really romantic, full of girlish heart.

So it seems that this man is still very thoughtful. He often thinks of it silently.

It's a big brain hole to think about these things

"Yes, yes!" The little guy is even happier.

There are so many similarities between sister congee and Ma Ma. It's really better for sister congee to be her own Ma Ma.

The little guy thought, and the smile on his face became bigger.

"Er..." Chang Cong was speechless for a while. She didn't think there was anything. After all, the world is so big. Since she likes this kind of flower, naturally others can also like it.

It's no big deal!

But look at the expression of xiaoconghua now, I can't tell what's wrong with changcong instinctively.

The body unconsciously leaned back, closer to the back chair.

Notice her action of Feng Tingmo, eyes flash a touch of complexity.

"Keep going." Naturally, he could feel Xiao Conghua's careful thinking.

But now the identity of women is uncertain, so we can't let the little guy think too much.

"Good!" Xiaoconghua did not continue to struggle with this problem.

Although, just now, she really wanted to repeat her numb words about making congee.

But he was interrupted by Feng Tingmo.

Little guy is not worried, in her heart, porridge sister sooner or later to do her numb ah, so not anxious in this moment.

It is estimated that those present are the most determined in her mind

Of course, she did follow this idea and went further and further unswervingly.

Give full play to her promoting role as Mengbao

"Here we go, there we go!" Because the little guy is faster, so the three people opened a small distance.

The little guy saw the pavilion first and said cheerfully.

And around the small corner, Chang Cong finally saw the pavilion.

How to say, often porridge porridge at first sight, ancient color and taste.

It's full of ancient charm.

The pavilion is not big, small and exquisite, but it can be seen that the whole pavilion is very exquisite, showing the owner's mind everywhere.

It seems that there are some patterns carved around the pillars, but it's a little far away, so it's hard to see them clearly.

It was only after pushing forward that I found that the sunflower was carved on it!

I've seen all kinds of patterns carved before, and it's the first time I've seen sunflower carving.

However, it has to be said that the sunflower carving here not only has no abrupt feeling, but also complements each other and integrates well with the surrounding environment.

There is a stone platform in the middle of the pavilion and four small stone benches around it, which is quite artistic.

"Well, does sister Cong like it?" The little guy took the lead to run in, sat on a small stool, holding his small face and asked Chang Cong, with a pleasant face, obviously like here.

"Well, I like it." I really like it. The ancient style and charm in it make it hard for people to get disgusted.

I just think that the designer must have a clever mind and deal with every detail perfectly.

Chang Cong is suddenly interested in the designer.

What kind of person can have such an idea.

You must be gentle

Chang Cong and Feng Tingmo have not yet entered the pavilion.

Because there are steps around the pavilion, and there is no way for the wheelchair to roll up directly.

There was a helpless smile in his eyes. It seems that the designer was thoughtless. After all, he didn't consider the wheelchair at the beginning.

But, looking at the steps in front of her, she was in a bit of a dilemma. How could she get up?

Xiaoconghua obviously only focuses on this pavilion, which will run in circles.

I didn't notice for a moment that her poor sister Cong could not get in outside the pavilion.

"Well, why didn't the designer of this pavilion notice that there might be wheelchairs?" Chang Cong couldn't help saying to himself.

No way, there is no wheelchair access, if she wants to get in, she can only get out of the wheelchair and hop in by herself.

There are four steps, often porridge silently estimated their own movement value, the smile on the face is more bitter.

It seems that it's a little difficult

After all, if she is a sports cell, it is easy to fall, let alone jump on the steps, when she jumps on the flat ground.

My eyes are full of lovelessness.

But she obviously had no other choice.

I don't know if the man will help me when I jump.

If the man can help her go, it should be much easier, often porridge silently abacus.

But she can only foresee it. She can't open her mouth for a moment.

After all, she and this man, most of the time are incompatible, not to deal with.

Often porridge porridge afraid, if he really begged him, the man will turn to go in, don't pay any attention to her.

In the heart inexplicably stuffed, don't say, the possibility of this idea is really very big.

Take a deep breath. Forget it. It's better to ask for others than yourself.

Instead of looking at the man's face and not necessarily helping herself in the end, she might as well struggle on her own, at least with a higher success rate.

After a while, she just needs to be careful and slow down when she jumps. When she reaches the third step, she can hold the post. She should be able to go up.

Often porridge silently calculate the route, the division is clear.

Although there is still some uncertainty, but at least a lot of confidence.

It's so easy to do a good job of heart building for yourself, lay a good foundation, move manually, just about to stand up.

But Leng Buding was beaten and held up. Well, it's still the princess.

Often porridge exclaimed, subconsciously put out his hands around the man's neck.

There is no one else to hold her except Fengting.

Chang Cong stared at Feng Tingmo in surprise, but saw that the man was still expressionless.

"I designed this pavilion."