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 While the slight breeze as the mother's hands, gently stroking Manshan camellia in full bloom, by the wind, quiet and beautiful flowers scattered in every corner of the yard.

small Yao sat quietly watching the mother Muban Deng, a pair of dexterous hands are not cut the well has been opened bright camellias, could not help but to initiation of the flower garden out of a sense of sincerity. Perhaps an early age by her mother's influence, the whole flower in her yard that exquisite preference alone pretty camellia. Although every family who live here grow the flowers, but a small village everyone knows Yao Jia largest and most beautiful flowers, you can smell the fragrance all the way. They flower varieties at home alone, to separate several beauty camellia. Some colors and elegant, like Tsui, such as beads for the center; some background red, sprinkled with white lines; some colorful, unique charm. But the mother was only like plain white camellia, said that this gray were simple, as simple as their own.

small Yao looked lost in thought, himself, said: Enjoy! village Fang Wang aunt and grandmother say the best looking mother camellia species! sitting Muban Deng, and talk in the past fifteen years has never been a talk about her daughter's story.

villagers will starve to death, then out of the notice, required every household in the village's men must go to town to work, good money the family. In this way, one group after another man was sent a small village, leaving just some woman who lost her husband and children without a father, the woman who will be each year in their yard under a camellia flower is said to have intelligence, home to bless the people. No matter how far they left, as long as the stability of the flowers, will be able to find his way home along the fragrance. no one has expressed doubts about this approach, everyone just kind of quietly, quietly wait for it to open. in their heart has always believed in,UGG BOOTS, Camellia flowers all over when the day is when her husband came back. , the small Yao know, think about missing his mother's father. It is a small Yao

or four years old when his father because the family had to leave their problems in life to make a living outside the village, a walk on never came back. Yao father's mind in a small outline of only a few shattered fragments, Ren Xiaoyao no matter how hard, goes on memories that can not change the face clear. Each brought to the mother, the mother had always played down the Strip, as if the long wait has scars on her chest that road surface polished, though still bleeding inside, but outside seem perturbed. This time, the small Yao no longer bear it, almost with a faint trembling voice carefully and asked: still maintain the old days of calm tone: Zhu Zhu mother again Looking at Camellia, eyes sparkling with the hope of never appeared: the moonlight, she saw a pearl-like mother,UGG boots, tears in his eyes,cheap UGG boots, the United States, like the camellia flower color of snow.