Leisure time of raising children

Chapter 388 Flowering

After a while, Lin Wanjiao gradually calmed down her mind, and her rationality returned.

Lin Wanjiao yanked down the hairpin in her hand again.

With a thought in his mind, he put the magnolia hairpin back in place.

Lin Wanjiao turned An An, who was sleeping sideways, to her side again, and then she lay down again, and slowly closed her eyes.

With a mental energy in my mind,
open your eyes again,
Lin Wanjiao's world changed from night to day.

What comes into view at night is the grassland.

Taking a closer look, Lin Wanjiao was extremely surprised.

Yesterday it was just a small flower, but now each of them has bloomed a small flower bud.

How many flowers that have already bloomed are floating with the unique light and warm breeze in the space.

Lin Wanjiao scanned the audience.

I figured in my heart that these flowers and plants should be fully mature by tomorrow at the latest.

Lin Wanjiao thought about it in her heart, but she didn't stop.

She was going to observe the flowers that had bloomed now.

Could it be the one she buried yesterday? The flower that he specially experimented with yesterday has been covered by several flower pots, although they are all covered by other flowers and plants.

But Lin Wanjiao was very clear about the locations of those flower pots.

After all, she put it in a more conspicuous place.If it were placed in an inconspicuous place, Lin Wanjiao reckoned that she might not be able to find it herself.

Lift your foot lightly and step over.

Lin Wanjiao first went to the rose fields that were closer to her, as if she was afraid of being pricked by these rose thorns.

When she stretched out her hand and wanted to pick up the path of the roses, she picked up a few roses that were tightly blocking her view.

At this time, a brilliant rose bloomed in the flower pot, which obviously confirmed her thoughts.

Sure enough, this spiritual spring water can be used for anything.

Even this accelerated speed is guaranteed.

Lin Wanjiao looked carefully at the rose in her hand. This rose was red in color. In modern times, its meaning was love, passionate love.

Looking at the flame rose in his hand.

Lin Wanjiao lowered her head and sniffed lightly. This was the scent of roses.

Lin Wanjiao hugged the flower pot and carried the roses, and rushed all the way to the next flower field.

This field is lavender, as expected, when other flowers are not yet mature.

All the flowers and plants that he had watered from the spiritual spring in advance had already bloomed.

Every time she went to a field of flowers and plants, she took the flowers and plants that had bloomed or matured, and held them directly in her hands without any effort.

Lin Wanjiao only has two hands, as one can imagine.

This has not gone to two fields yet, Lin Wanjiao looked at the flower pots in his hand that were full.

Immediately feel a little tired,

Forget it, don't try to be brave.

Isn't it delicious with spiritual power? ?
Lin Wanjiao's body trembled, and her mind moved.

The flower pot that was originally held in her hand was sent to the small room where she kept the grain by his mental strength.

Then, Lin Wanjiao went on to find a grass field.

Sit down cross-legged and start another day of practice.

It's just that this time it's different from usual.

This time, Lin Wanjiao's nose was surrounded by the long-lasting aroma of roses.

The scent of this rose has obviously completely overwhelmed the lavender, the little daisy... This kind of small flower exudes an elegant atmosphere.

(End of this chapter)