She still can't fight back.
Speaking of this, Hanamaru Meiko starts to worry about what will happen when she goes to elementary school in the future.
So weak, she's bound to be bullied by her peers.
"What about the flower?" Mrs. Hanamaru remembers that she put the flower in her bedroom to grow it in a pot, and the soil was dug up from the yard by herself, ruining a patch of new grass that her father had just renovated.
Fortunately, a sudden snowstorm came, and the child's father didn't notice.
"It... died..." Hanamaru Hanabi's voice grew softer.
"How did it die?"
Hanamaru Hanabi didn't answer.
"Tell mom."
Hanamaru Hanabi's little hands twined nervously, like a child who had made a mistake: "I watered it with chili water..."
Mrs. Hanamaru immediately understood.
This child just loves to eat chili, probably wanted to give her favorite thing to that poor lily.
"Hanabi... didn't dare tell brother..."
