The group crossed the road and entered the old street. Although Feng Ruoruo was with her good friend, she was still thinking about buying flowers for her mother. She took Yang Xiaoxi's hand and walked straight to the flower shop on the old street.
Yang Xiaoxi was also a little confused along the way, not understanding where Feng Ruoruo was taking her.
Until Feng Ruoruo pulled her to the door of the flower shop. At this time, the flower shop had just opened and the female owner was processing and arranging some flowers.
Yang Xiaoxi looked at the flower shop and turned to ask her good friend: "Ruoruo, do you want to buy flowers?"
Feng Ruoruo nodded and whispered in her friend's ear, "I want to buy a flower for my mother, and then ask my father to give it to her. This way, the relationship between my parents will get better."
Yang Xiaoxi was a little surprised when she heard this: "Ruoruo, aren't your father and mother very good friends?"
Feng Ruoruo shook her head and said, "It's not very good. Sometimes they get angry with each other, and mom hasn't forgiven dad for not coming home for so long."
Yang Xiaoxi didn't quite understand what she heard, but the little girl understood one thing, that is, Feng Ruoruo's parents are not on good terms now.
So as a good friend, Yang Xiaoxi naturally wanted to help Feng Ruoruo find a solution: "Then Ruoruo, what kind of flowers do you want to buy? I think you can buy red flowers. My father sometimes buys red flowers for my mother."
After listening to her good friend, Feng Ruoruo looked at the dazzling array of flowers in the flower shop and said, "But, all the flowers here are red."
Yang Xiaoxi looked carefully and soon saw the roses that her father had sold to her mother. She pointed at the flowers and said to her friend, "That's the kind. My father sometimes buys them for my mother."
When the two little girls were choosing flowers in front of the flower shop, the female owner of the flower shop came out.
The female boss was a very young girl. When she saw Feng Ruoruo, she smiled and greeted her warmly: "Good morning, Ruoruo. Are you and your little friend here to buy flowers?"
Feng Ruoruo naturally knew the female boss, and she walked up to her with a smile and greeted her: "Hello, Sister Hua."
Interestingly, the female boss’s surname is also “Hua”, and she sells flowers, so Feng Ruoruo likes to call her “Sister Hua”.
Hua Yourong smiled and responded to Feng Ruoruo: "Well, Ruoruo, tell me, who do you want to buy flowers for?"
Feng Ruoruo said seriously: "Sister Hua, my dad is back, but Dad and Mom are not getting along very well, so Ruoruo wants to buy a beautiful flower and ask Dad to give it to Mom."
After hearing what the little girl said, Hua Yourong showed a hint of surprise on her face. She didn't expect that the little girl would be so considerate of her parents.
This scene seemed to touch upon some past events in Hua Yourong's heart, causing her to stand there for a moment with a hint of sadness in her eyes.
However, Hua Yourong quickly came to her senses and continued with a smile, "So Ruoruo bought it for Mommy on behalf of Daddy? Well, then the flowers your little friend recommended are very suitable. Roses are a symbol of love."
At this time, a group of people walking behind also arrived at the door of the flower shop and happened to hear Hua Yourong's recommendation.
Feng Jiandong spoke first: "They are an old married couple. Isn't it a bit vulgar to send roses to them?"
Lu Cuiling disagreed: "Why is it tacky? They are both too cold, so we should use roses to add some enthusiasm to them. I think it's great, so I bought roses."
Yang Zhiyi also agreed: "Aunt is right, Yifan and sister-in-law are really two very rational people. Life should be filled with a little fiery passion. Roses are really very suitable."
Hearing grandparents and Yang Xiaoxi's father say this, even grandpa in the wheelchair nodded with a smile.
Feng Ruoruo turned to Hua Yourong and said, "Sister Hua, I'll just buy roses."
Hua Yourong smiled and asked, "Okay, then Ruoruo, how many flowers do you want to buy?"
Feng Ruoruo was stunned. The little girl didn't know how many flowers she should buy? Or rather, the little girl had no idea how many flowers to buy.
After thinking for a while, Feng Ruoruo opened her arms and said, "I want a lot more."
Seeing Feng Ruoruo's gesture, Hua Yourong smiled, and her grandparents, grandfather and Yang Xiaoxi's father behind her also laughed.
Yang Xiaoxi reached out and pulled her good friend and said, "Ruoruo, you can't buy so many. You don't have that much money, and you can't give a lot of flowers. It's good enough for your father to give one to your mother."
Feng Ruoruo pouted and muttered, "One flower is too little. It won't let mom know how much dad loves her."
Such words coming from the mouth of a little kid like Feng Ruoruo are even more interesting to adults.
But then, Feng Ruoruo continued to mutter: "Dad loves Mom, and he must love Ruoruo as much as he loves her, so if I give her only one flower, Ruoruo will definitely be unhappy, I should give her more."
Yang Xiaoxi thought for a moment and said, "That's right, my dad doesn't always buy just one flower."
After hearing the second half of the sentence, everyone probably understood what it meant to kids like Feng Ruoruo and Yang Xiaoxi.
There is actually only one way to understand love, which is the same love that our elders give to them.
Feng Ruoruo thought about it carefully and suddenly said, "I know, Sister Hua, I want to buy ten."
Hearing this, everyone was a little surprised. They didn't understand why the little girl suddenly said that she must buy ten flowers
Yang Xiaoxi still asked directly from the side: "Ruoruo, why did you buy ten flowers?"
Feng Ruoruo smiled and answered her good friend: "Because, there are ten tables in my grandpa's restaurant, so I bought ten flowers."
The little girl's answer made everyone laugh, and they also couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh that children's thoughts were indeed so unconventional and strange.
Hua Yourong also carefully selected ten flowers, and wrapped each one of them, and finally wrapped all ten together.
But Feng Ruoruo was not satisfied when she saw it: "Sister Hua, this is not good. When we go back, mom will see it and she will know that this is not bought by dad."
The little girl's words made everyone stunned again. No one expected that the little girl was so thoughtful.
Hua Yourong thought about it, took out a piece of colored paper from the store, and covered the wrapped flowers: "Take a look, is this okay?"
This time, little Feng Ruoruo finally smiled with satisfaction: "Okay, thank you Sister Hua."
When Feng Ruoruo took the ten flowers, her grandmother Lu Cuiling came forward and asked, "Ruoruo, do you have any money? You bought so many flowers at once, are you going to give money to this sister?"
When Feng Ruoruo heard her grandmother's words, she suddenly realized that she didn't have any money. She said with a sad face, "Oh, Sister Hua, I don't have any money to give you."
Hua Yourong smiled and said, "It's okay. Ruoruo is thinking about mom and dad like this, so I think I should support her. So these ten flowers are my support for Ruoruo."
Feng Ruoruo shook her head and said, "No, you have to pay for things. Sister Hua, wait a moment. I'll go home and get the money. I have money in my piggy bank."
As she said that, Feng Ruoruo handed the flowers back to Hua Yourong, turned around and ran back to the restaurant to get her piggy bank.
Seeing this, Lu Cuiling reached out and hugged her granddaughter and said, "Okay, grandma will pay for you. Grandma was just joking with you. Our little darling cares so much about her parents, how can grandma let her pay?"
Feng Ruoruo was still unhappy: "No, it's not good. Ruoruo came up with the idea. I want Ruoruo to buy it for Dad."
Lu Cuiling continued, "Ruoruo's father is also grandma's son, so as a mother, it is only right for grandma to support them with some money, and the money should be paid by dad, and grandma can ask dad to return it later."
The little girl immediately felt that what her grandma said made sense. After her grandma paid the money, Feng Ruoruo did not forget to promote her father's cooking skills to Sister Hua.
"Sister Hua, my father's cooking is delicious. You can go to Grandpa's restaurant for lunch at noon."
Hua Yourong smiled and responded, "Okay, if Sister Hua has time, I will definitely go."
Feng Ruoruo was finally satisfied, and she and Yang Xiaoxi held the flowers and hurried back to Su Ji Restaurant. A group of adults followed the two girls, and their faces were also filled with smiles when they saw the two little girls.