That night, all the pedestrians who passed by the Yan family's old mansion stopped because of the pink petals that suddenly fell in front of their eyes... ...
A little girl wearing a snow-white down jacket stretched out her hand to catch a few petals and happily raised them in front of the woman who was holding her hand. "Mom, IT'S CHERRY BLOSSOMS! "
"Yeah, spring is coming soon... " the woman muttered and unconsciously raised her eyes.
The surrounding pedestrians also raised their heads, looking for the source of the picturesque scenery.
Soon, someone in the crowd shouted, "the petals came from the Yan family! "
"LOOK AT THAT FERRIS WHEEL! The petals came from the Ferris Wheel! "
"It really is... so beautiful... "
Almost everyone's eyes were mixed with envy and longing.
But more than that, they were blessings.
"I heard that Yan Jun built that FERRIS WHEEL FOR HIS WIFE! "
"really? Our Yan DA is really a Man! He is capable and pampers his wife so much! I really ENVY HIS WIFE! "
"A man who knows how to cherish his family like this will definitely bring happiness to Rao city! "
"I think so too! I will definitely vote for him in the presidential election next year! "
"ME TOO! "
"And me! ! "
Fang Shaoan, who had just come out of the Yan family, happened to hear these conversations.
He also turned around to look at the ferris wheel that was shining brightly in the night sky. He could not help but shake his head and laugh. "The people's hearts are in favor. You don't even need to ask for votes yourself? Only you, second young Master Yan, can do that. "
After he finished speaking, he was lost in thought for a moment before he furrowed his brows again "Such a romantic scene, why didn't I think of it before Sigh... ... In the end, the master is better than the master ! I, this ten-thousand-year-old love Saint, was easily defeated by second young master Yan, this wooden block ? No, I must think of a more perfect and romantic scene to formally propose to Xiao Ran!"
Since he thought of Zuo Xiaoran, he took out his phone and dialed her number.
The news that little cannon fodder had found had yet to be told to her, and... ... Looking at the Cherry blossom rain that filled the sky, he inexplicably wanted to see her ...
"sorry, the subscriber you dialed has turned off his phone. "
Fang Shaoan put down his phone in surprise and muttered to himself, "is it out of battery? This girl, she always doesn't know when her phone is out of battery. "
As he spoke, he sent her a message.
[ something good has happened, call me back quickly. ]
After sending the message, Fang Shaoan didn't leave directly.
This was the ultimate beauty that was rarely seen in a hundred years. If he really left just like that, wouldn't it be a pity?
Hence, he took out his phone once again and took a picture as a memento. He then posted it on the social network of his many fans with the words, "Burn! The flame of love of the cold-faced Yama King! "
"..."
The big tree was not interested in the beauty in front of him. His heart was already in turmoil. As he ran all the way to the ferris wheel, he saw a man and a woman carrying his younger brother.
Without thinking, he rushed over and shouted loudly, "younger brother! ! "
Perhaps even he himself did not notice that his face was already covered in tears and his throat was hoarse from crying. The sound of him shouting out forcefully was somewhat broken.
Yan Jun and Xia Jinqi were stunned for a moment. Before they could turn their heads, they saw Yu Han stop crying in his arms. He turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound.
Xia Jinqi followed his line of sight and saw a six or seven-year-old boy. Although the clothes on his body were very old, they were washed very cleanly. His small face was completely red from the cold, and there were even tears hanging on his cheeks.