"Well, my mother is also a soldier." Long Hui stated.
"I see... She will be happy if she receives her favourite flower." The owner stated.
They decided to buy the Nasturtium flower for Long Hui's mother.
"Hey, what's about your father?" Yu Qi asked.
Long Hui thought about his father for a moment. He did not think that his father had a particular flower. However, he remembered one scene where his father was clingy to his mother, wanting his mother to buy the same flower for him.
So, his mother rolled her eyes for a moment and bought one for him. His father seemed to be very pleased. He showed off to the five-year-old Long Hui. Long Hui was crying. So, his mother ended up with two more flowers to stop his crying.
He did not want to tell the story because it was embarrassing. He was crying for wanting the flower.
"Hmm... Just buy the same flower for my father. He did not have any particular flower that he liked. He often liked what my mother liked." Long Hui answered.
