Wen Tian, ​​who was eating, bit his chopsticks and froze, his heart skipping a beat.

    When walking through the flower field? Was it when he said that he liked the flowers very much?

    Zhou Wen put away her phone, feeling extremely regretful, and sighed unintentionally, “One step late, there will be nothing.”

    Song Cheng’s eyes sank, as if thinking about something.

    There are many rooms in the Little White Building. After dinner, the adults and children who were too lazy to go home in the hot sun decided to rest here.

    After Yang Xiaoyu and Xiao Mango went to other rooms, Song Zhinian immediately climbed onto the bed happily, huddled together with the little child, and whispered mysteriously.

[Oh, oh, oh, it’s so cute for two little groups to whisper together! (Starry eyes) (Starry eyes)]

    [Zhizhi! What gift did you prepare for your good boy! (Screaming) (Screaming)]

    Wen Tian took a bath and was washing dishes in the kitchen. Song Cheng came to help after coaxing the two children to sleep. He happened to see Wen Tian staring at the sea of ​​roses all over the mountains outside the window. The glass window reflected the young man’s beautiful peach blossom eyes, which were calm and deeply sad. He didn’t even hear the footsteps of him.

    Song Cheng knocked on the kitchen door and said in a low voice, “Teacher Wen?”

    Wen Tian came back to his senses, turned around and smiled, “Brother Cheng, why don’t you take a rest.”

    “See if there is anything I can help with.” Song Cheng walked over and took a look, and found that everything was well managed by Wen Tian, ​​and he couldn’t help at all.

    Wen Tian had just taken a bath, and his soft black hair was a little damp, slightly pressed down his eyebrows, and he looked very well-behaved. The smell of mint shampoo passed through his nose from time to time, which was very pleasant.

    Song Cheng pursed his lips and was silent for a while, looking at the sea of ​​flowers outside the window, “Do you like it here?”

    Wen Tian smiled, “How could I not like it?”

    “…Yeah.” Song Cheng took a calm and deep breath. Zhou Wen’s words “If you are one step late, there will be nothing” kept lingering in his mind. He was hiding something in his heart and felt depressed.

    He really liked Wen Tian. Not only did he like Wen Tian because he could make Song Zhinian’s situation better, but he also liked everything about Wen Tian.

    But “being together” itself is a very complicated thing. A long life cannot be supported by the two words “like” alone.

    Song Cheng was silent with a heavy heart. Many words came to his lips, but because he had too many concerns, he could not say them out no matter what.

    He was silent for so long that Wen Tian asked in confusion, “Brother Cheng, do you have something to tell me?”

    Song Cheng’s dark eyes moved, and after a moment of silence, he said, “…No, have a good rest.”

    Wen Tian, ​​”…Oh, okay, Brother Cheng should have a good rest too.”

    Wen Tian was puzzled, and felt that Song Cheng did have something to say, but after waiting for a while, Song Cheng still didn’t speak.

    Wen Tian yawned, rubbed his face, and then said goodbye and went to find his own child to take a nap.

    Song Cheng watched him leave with a low sigh, thinking that he would think about it again.

    The breeze blew across the sea of ​​flowers, and Wen Tian walked away in his sight.

    Song Cheng didn’t know that from this moment on, Wen Tian would go further and further away, and he lost the best opportunity in his long life. When he woke up in the afternoon, the sun was not so strong anymore. After washing their faces, the children were all energetic and jumping around, and even Song Zhinian seemed to be in a very good mood.

    In the afternoon, the breeze was blowing, the sea of ​​flowers was rolling, the kids were holding hands and forming a chain, singing the nursery rhymes they had learned in kindergarten, and walking to the village square together.

    Wen Tian was in a good mood, humming a few lines with the kids, which made Su Yuzhe yell in surprise, “Teacher Wen, you sing so well. Why don’t you release an album?”

    “No, it’s too formal to call you Teacher Wen. I seem to be a few years older than you. From now on, I’ll call you A Tian.”

    “A Tian, ​​do you want to pursue a career in music? I’m just preparing for a new album, how about you help me shoot the MV?”

    Wen Tian thought for a while, “Okay, let me borrow Teacher Su’s light.”

    “Hey, then why are you still calling me Teacher Su so formally?” Su Yuzhe was stunned for a moment, and then said happily, “No, you should call me Teacher Su from now on, so that I appear to be very capable…”

    Su Yuzhe was chattering, and the atmosphere was overflowing, making Song Cheng, who was worried and didn’t talk much, seem less abrupt.

    [Hahaha, it’s really fun to have Shadaer around hahaha (silly smile) (silly smile)]

    [He’s so handsome, but I want to laugh when I see this face. This special charm is not something that everyone can have (covering face) (covering face)]

    When the guests appeared in the square, the villagers wearing Bai ethnic costumes suddenly struck the gong and began to sing and dance to welcome everyone.

    The gong rang loudly, and the timid Jiang Xiaoguai was startled and trembled all over. He hurriedly got into Song Zhinian’s arms, “Oh, I’m scared.”

    Song Zhinian covered the baby’s ears, “It’s okay, everyone is welcoming us.”

    The little baby showed a round eye from Song Zhinian’s arms, and stretched out its tentacles like a little snail hiding in its shell. He carefully observed for a moment, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

    He raised his eyes and looked at Song Zhinian embarrassedly, “Actually, baby is not afraid at all.”

    “Brother Zhizhi, do you believe it?”

    [Hahaha, auntie believes it, dear baby, come and give auntie a kiss! (Kiss) (Kiss)]

    [Believe, believe, you are so cute and I will believe whatever you say (peach blossom eyes) (peach blossom eyes)]

  Song Zhinian lowered his eyes to look at him, his dark pupils smiled, and he rubbed his head, “Of course I believe it.”

    “Xiaoguai is the bravest.”

    The little boy’s eyes condensed, and a blush rose on his face little by little. He looked up at Song Zhinian shyly and surprised.

    “Yeah!” The little boy nodded vigorously, “In the future, baby will be braver!”

    Song Zhinian curved his eyes, continued to cover his ears, and watched the villagers dance with the little boy.

    Seeing that the little boy was well protected by Song Zhinian, Wen Tian felt relieved and began to appreciate the magnificent and passionate dance in front of her.

    After the dance, the girls in the village came forward to present the guests with wreaths and garlands woven with fresh flowers.

    The kind that only gives to whoever they like.

    The young girls held the wreaths they woven and pushed each other around shyly. In the end, most of them ran towards Wen Tian and directly submerged Wen Tian with wreaths and garlands.

    “These flower crowns are only given to people I like,” Gong Xi said with a smile, “It seems that everyone likes Teacher Wen very much.”

    No one here knows Wen Tian, ​​nor do they know about the negative news about him. Putting aside all the worldly things, he is young and beautiful, soft and beautiful, with a bright smile in his peach blossom eyes, which makes people fall in love with him at first sight.

    Wen Tian thanked everyone who gave him flowers, holding the flower crown that almost broke his neck, showing unprecedented happiness.

    Song Cheng looked at his excited look and wanted to give him the flower crown in his hand.

    “Baby likes daddy too,” the three-year-old cub grabbed the small flower crown given to him by a little sister, ran up to him, and grabbed the corner of Wen Tian’s clothes, “Daddy, baby’s flowers are also for you.”

    Wen Tian smiled and squatted down, lowered his head slightly, and let the cub put on the flower crown.

    “Hey, I’ll come too.” Su Yuzhe smiled and passed by Song Cheng, and put the flower crown in his hand on Wen Tian, ​​”I like Teacher Wen too, hehe.”

    [Sigh, my wife who is disliked by thousands of people has so many people who like him (covering mouth and crying) (covering mouth and crying)]

    Su Yuzhe gave the flower crown to Wen Tian, ​​and then stood with Wen Tian and chattered again.

    Song Cheng clenched the flower crown in his hand several times, but in the end he couldn’t give it away.

    Zhaohua Village makes a living from flowers, and has derived many customs and specialties related to flowers.

    In the afternoon, the guests will go together to experience folk customs.

    This time, the project that the guests are going to experience is drawn according to the points ranking in the first period.

    Wen Tian handed the important task of drawing lots to the little baby, who took the note from Gong Xi and opened it, and his little face immediately became as happy as a blooming little flower.

    “Eat it, it’s delicious.” The little baby held the small note and ran back to Wen Tian happily, “It’s what Dad likes.”

    Wen Tian took a look, flower cake.

    Wen Tian didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, “Does Dad like it or does baby like it?”

    The little boy grinned with his little milk teeth and smiled embarrassedly.

    They had to be separated, and Song Zhinian was unhappy again.

    His dark eyes sank, and his little face was cloudy again.

    The little boy hurried to Song Zhinian and took Song Zhinian’s hand, “Baby, make a lot of delicious cakes for Brother Zhizhi to eat.”

    Song Zhinian held the little boy’s soft little hand tightly, “You still want me.”

    The little boy nodded hard, so hard that even his soft hair flew up, “Yeah!”

    Song Zhinian pursed his lips, still very unhappy.

    The little boy thought about it, took off the flower crown from his head, and said softly, “Brother Zhizhi, lower your head quickly.”

    Song Zhinian’s eyes moved, as if he suddenly understood something, and couldn’t wait to lower his head.

    “Uncle Xi said that I would give it to whoever I like.” The little boy tried to tiptoe, holding the flower crown with both hands, and put it on Song Zhinian.

    “Baby, like Brother Zhizhi.”

    The little baby voice was so shy, like melted candy, sweet to the bottom of the heart.

    Song Zhinian was happy.

    “Yeah,” he put his flower crown on the baby, “Brother Zhizhi likes you too, and will wait for you to come back.”

    The short separation immediately seemed less painful.

    Song Zhinian held Song Cheng’s hand, “Dad, let’s go.”

    Song Cheng didn’t respond. Song Zhinian raised his face and asked in confusion, “Dad?”

    Following Song Cheng’s gaze, it was Wen Tian.

    Wen Tian was still being pestered by Su Yuzhe to talk, and because it was on the way, he happily prepared to go with Wen Tian, ​​leaving no time at all.

    Wen Tian was already holding the baby’s hand, talking to Su Yuzhe as they walked away, and soon only their backs were left.

    Song Cheng became anxious for no reason.

    Song Zhinian held Song Cheng’s hand tightly, “Dad.”

    Song Cheng lowered his head, “What’s wrong?”

    Song Zhinian asked, “Do you like Uncle Wen very much?”

    “…Yeah,” Song Cheng did not hide it, “Liking is one thing, but there are many more things to consider. You are still young, you will know when you grow up.”

    Song Zhinian was puzzled, and his dark eyes followed Wen Tian’s back, and suddenly asked, “Is it because of me?”

    “Uncle Lin Qing said that I am a psychopath and a burden to you. Because of me, you can’t act or pursue the person you like.”

    Song Cheng’s whole person suddenly became gloomy, and asked coldly, “When did it happen?”

    “It was that day at dinner,” Song Zhinian’s voice was calm and clear, and it was transmitted to the ears of all the audience through the camera, “At the door of the restaurant, when you were talking to Uncle Jiang.” Song Zhinian said expressionlessly, “It shouldn’t be because I asked if he hit the sister in the face, in the infirmary of the amusement park.”