'' Grandma you never fail to welcome me, with this sweet aroma of green tea'' Anderson said loudly as he appeared behind Alisa, folding his two hands behind him.
'' Son, you are here?'' Alisa turned away from the plant, which seem to be responding to the magic Alisa has been feeding it. '' I see the flowers are doing great'' Anderson moved closer to her favourite one and inhaled the sense.
'' This one scent is pretty nice grandma.'' He said raising his hands to touch her soft, stainless cheek. '' You have good taste, just like your grandma '', she pulled his cheek.
'' Haha__ of course'' he followed behind, anywhere she walk to as she replaced the flowers from the windows. '' The red one is good here grandma '' he helped her, aligning it beside the pink curtain that was widely spread.
