Flowers are worthless, and vases are worthless.


    But Yu Hai picked the flowers for her and Yu Zhenmin made the vase for her.


    In order to prevent small insects from growing inside, Chen qiaoqin also changed the water for the flowers every day.


    She likes and cherishes these flowers very much. She is always careful.


    Not only herself, but also the six brothers Yu Wei and Gu Mo are careful when they come to her room. They never make trouble in her room for fear of accidentally knocking something down.


    Now, what she cherished so much was thrown on the ground.


    Yu wennuan raised his head and looked at the people next to the table.


    His eyes were filled with tears, and his sight was a little blurred, but Yu wennuan still saw the man smiling and looking over.


    "Ouch, isn''t this warm treasure? Why are you crying? It''s not happy to eat meat and eggs early in the morning? "


    I feel familiar when I hear the sound.


    Yu wennuan blinked. Tears fell with her movements and her sight became clear.


    This man is Li Chunxiang''s mother.


    Yu wennuan has a good memory. Even if she only saw it once or twice, she didn''t see it for a long time. She recognized it at a glance.


    Mother Li took a step forward and both her feet stepped on the flowers on the ground.


    "Nuanbao, why are you crying? You see, you still have meat to eat and new clothes to wear. Why do you cry when you can live in such a new and good house alone? Which girl in our village can live as well as you? "


    "Looking at the crying, it really hurts me. Come on, let me wipe it for you!"


    With these words, mother Li strode to Yu wennuan''s side and raised her hand to wipe the tears on Yu wennuan''s face.


    Her hands are very rough, and her face hurts when she scrapes it. It''s a bit like towel gourd pulp wiping her face.


    Originally, Yu wennuan was crying sadly. Now his face hurts very much. He just looked up and cried loudly.


    No matter how old he is in his heart, his appearance is a little doll anyway. Can''t he cry when he is sad?


    Yu wennuan doesn''t cry very loudly. There are many people talking in the yard, which is noisy.


    But Xu Shuhua heard Yu wennuan''s cry for the first time. She stopped eating and stood up and ran out.


    Chen qiaoqin and Yu Hai were only half a beat slower than Xu Shuhua, and the others got up one after another.


    After Xu Shuhua rushed out, she saw Yu wennuan standing at the door of the room crying. Li''s mother was still touching Yu wennuan''s face with her hand.


    After approaching, Xu Shuhua guessed about the vase, water and trampled flowers on the ground.


    Xu Shuhua picked up Yu wennuan and looked at Yu wennuan''s crying little face. Big tears fell down. She was so distressed that she almost had to cry with Yu wennuan.


    But soon, Xu Shuhua found that Yu''s warm face was red on one side and white on the other.


    There are white marks on the red half of his face.


    And it''s not like crying, but like something rubbed out on your face.


    Think of the scene you saw before, Xu Shuhua knows what''s going on.


    Chen qiaoqin and Yu Hai also ran over at this time and asked, "what''s the matter?"


    Xu Shuhua handed Yu wennuan to Chen qiaoqin and rushed towards Li''s mother angrily, "you have a long skill! It''s a shame to bully our children in our house, isn''t it? "