I was woken up by two children at 7 o'clock in the morning, and I stretched hard, and the quality of sleep has been much better recently.

I gave a gentle kiss on each of their little cheeks, which was my most precious possession, my two little hearts and darlings.

The two children giggled, and their little hands and feet were busy with me, playing with me.

When I woke up, I found that the outside world was all white snow, what a big snow!

Even the balcony outside the window was covered with a thick layer of snow.

While looking out the window at the snow, I called out to the children: Come and see, what a big snowfall!

I heard footsteps approaching behind me, and it seemed that the children were anxious to see the snow. I couldn't help but laugh when I imagined their impatient little looks.

But the moment I turned to look at the children, suddenly a tall figure and a man's voice flashed before my eyes.

He said, "It's snowing so much, and I won't be able to drive when I get to work."

I was shocked, and my whole body felt like I had been hit by a thunderbolt from the sky.

This is the voice of Jiangnan!

I panicked and followed the voice, but was forced back by the blinding light. I had to close my eyes and reach out to cover it.

What a lot of snow!

The sound of children cheering suddenly sounded around me.

Mommy, Mommy, I'm going out to play in the snow!

Mommy, Mommy, I'm going out in the snow too!

The two children tugged at my clothes and arms, kept coquettish, and begged me vigorously.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the impatience of both of them, and they were about to go crazy.

I was hallucinating again!

Before I had time to think too much, I was pestered by the children to go out and play in the snow.

I finally came to my senses and figured out how to deal with them. I took out my phone, flipped through a text, and read it to them as I read it.

It is a report that the coronavirus will attach to the snowflakes this time, and tell everyone not to take their children out to play in the snow.

I had seen it last night when I was looking through the news, but I had to flip it out so they could see it for themselves.

Although they already knew a lot of Chinese characters, they were not enough to read the passage.

I guided them to read it, and I would teach them words they didn't know, so that when they were done, they would be able to accept it.

Because I use my phone to write every day, the children often follow along and try to read what I am writing, and I will also explain it in time.

So, they know more and more words.

After reading this report that children are not allowed to go out to play in the snow, they have been exposed to a few new words, but at the same time they are also very disappointed.

Looking at their disappointed little looks, I really couldn't bear it.

So I dressed them in their clothes and pants and big padded jackets, found their little shovels to play with in the sand, and took them to the balcony to clear the snow.

The balcony was small and cleaned in a while, but the children were still very happy and busy.

It was cold outside, and I was afraid that they would catch a cold, so I hurriedly picked them up.

The children were fine, but I shivered from the cold, and I patronized and took care of them, and I forgot to wear a padded jacket myself.

At this time, no one in the family can catch a cold. If you have symptoms of cough and fever, you will be scared half to death.

I quickly made amends for myself: I put on a big cotton jacket, hurriedly cooked a bowl of ginger water and drank it hot, and at the same time gave some to the children.

Then I sat down on the couch and the kids leaned over me to play.

I don't know what's wrong today, but I'm not interested in the meaning of code words. I picked up my phone and put it down many times, but I just couldn't write it.

But in any case, you must code at least one chapter every day so that you can't consume the saved manuscript.

A chapter has more than 2,000 words, and when you don't like to write, it's like climbing a mountain slowly, and you can't climb to the top no matter how you climb it.

When I was more than a thousand years old, I fell asleep in a daze.

In my sleep, the familiar big hand stroked my forehead, and said in an anxious tone that I had a fever.

This person is Jiangnan, right? Am I dreaming again? I have come to the home in my dream again?

But my head hurts, and I just want to sleep. I wanted to see him, but I couldn't open my eyes.

I don't know how long I was asleep, but when I woke up, my head didn't hurt anymore.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Jiang Nan, who was staring at me affectionately. I looked at him silently, and saw my own shadow in his bright eyes.

We stared at each other relatively silently, neither of us speaking. He seemed to be waiting for something, so he didn't speak for fear of breaking the current peace.

I finally couldn't help it anymore and asked him: Do I have dirt on my face?

He smiled and shook his head, still not speaking, just staring at me with a deep gaze. He seemed to be waiting to confirm something, and I felt like I understood him well.

I smiled and put my head on his forehead and asked him, "Why don't you speak?" Did you fall in love with another woman and do something wrong?

Suddenly, his eyes moistened, he put his arms around me, and kept saying in my ear, "Great! Thank you... Good work......

Did he cry?

Why is he crying again?

This man is also a little too crying, isn't it? This is indeed a dream, what a big man sheds tears at every turn!

I've never liked to watch grinding and chirping idol dramas, but I didn't expect to meet the kind of crying man in idol dramas in my dreams!

It's a dream, it's all about it, and I don't find it hard to accept it.

I patted him on the back and snickered and coaxed him: Ah, don't cry, don't cry, be good......

He let go of his arms around me and looked at me with a look of surprise and shock, and the look in his eyes was really complicated.

He asked me very carefully: Su Li, who am I?

I think the Jiangnan in front of me is really fun, like a child whose beloved candy has been suddenly snatched away, with a look of horror and despair.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: my recent dreams have become more and more lovely.

With such a high-quality man in front of me as a husband and wife, and dreaming like this series, I really made too much money.

I deliberately teased him: Oh, which handsome guy is this, why are you still in tears? Come and let my sister hug him!

He suddenly breathed a heavy sigh of relief and relaxed all of a sudden.

He pinched my face vigorously: Grinding people, my 150-year-old life is about to be worn away by you!

Ahh

He was really hard, and my cheeks were pinched by his big hands, and I was about to burst into tears.

This dream is too weird, isn't it? Why is it that I am still pinched so much in my dream? The dream is fake, how can I feel pain?

I was shocked!