“……”

As soon as these words came out, Ying Xiaochuan's face froze, and he looked back at Wen Yingying, who was as plain as usual, and had a displeased look in her eyes, and then looked at Ao Ling, who was still squinting and smiling happily.

I don't know why, a look of embarrassment flashed in his eyes, but he still raised his hand and pointed at Wen Yingying: "This is your daughter-in-law." ”

Wen Yingying's expression remained unchanged, as if she had guessed Ying Xiaochuan's result a long time ago, but she could still vaguely see that her facial muscles were still slowly relaxing.

The smile on Ao Ling's face faded, although it was still very rich, but it looked more like a delicately crafted human skin mask.

Ying Xiaochuan pointed at Ao Ling again: "This is my sister, your goddaughter." ”

"I remember. Fan Shulan held Ao Ling's hand and said with a smile.

Then he looked Wen Yingying up and down again, and nodded with satisfaction.

The figure is slender, the facial features are exquisite, the face is facing the sky, and it is not stained with dust.

Wen Yingying's appearance is an impeccable level for all parents, at least, Fan Shulan is very satisfied with her daughter-in-law's appearance.

After reading it, Fan Shulan retracted her gaze and said, "It's cold outside, come in and talk." ”

After saying that, he went into the kitchen alone.

Seeing this, Wen Yingying immediately put down the New Year's goods and said to Fan Shulan: "Auntie, I'll help you." ”

Fan Shulan was stunned for a moment, and quickly smiled: "Okay." ”

Wen Yingying took the apron and quickly walked in.

"I'm here to help...... too"

Ao Ling said that she was going to come in, but Fan Shulan said to Ao Ling with a smile: "How can I ask you to help, you and Xiaochuan will sit outside, and the meal will be ready immediately." ”

Ao Ling opened her face, but couldn't say a word.

She still had a smile on her face, but this smile was fake.

It's like a clay figure who couldn't laugh and was forced to make a smile.

Ying Xiaochuan said to Ao Ling: "Let's go, I'll show you the room." ”

"Okay, Brother Ogawa. Ao Ling cheered up and smiled reluctantly.

Fan Shulan's words seem to be affectionately entertaining Ao Ling, but in fact, Ao Ling knows very well that she is a guest, how can she let the guests cook?

Ying Xiaochuan took Ao Ling to see her room, fortunately, the new home is big and there are many rooms, so there is no need to worry about the lack of rooms.

After placing the luggage, Ying Xiaochuan and Ao Ling sat on the sofa and watched TV.

The program station * is a deliberately funny variety show, the host of the show leans forward and backwards with laughter, but in the eyes of Ying Xiaochuan and Ao Ling, they really don't understand what's funny---- their exaggerated acting skills are like deliberately funny clowns in the circus.

Glancing towards the kitchen, he found that Fan Shulan was pulling Wen Yingying to say something, Ying Xiaochuan shook his head helplessly.

Parents all over the world are the same, no matter how good their daughter-in-law is, they will ask their parents about their shortcomings.

"Brother Ogawa. ”

Ao Ling's soft call suddenly sounded in his ears.

Ying Xiaochuan turned his face, looked at Ao Ling and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Ao Ling's eyes struggled for a moment, but soon became normal again, raised his finger and pointed at the goose-feather-like snow outside, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Let's enjoy the snow." ”

After saying that, he quickly put on thick plush gloves and a down jacket and ran out quickly.

Ying Xiaochuan looked at Ao Ling's running back, and then looked back at Wen Yingying, who was helping his mother cook, for a long time, he sighed faintly, and said to Fan Shulan: "Mom, I'll go down for a walk." ”

He followed him downstairs.

Maybe it was the year of Ruixue Zhaofeng, and as soon as Ying Xiaochuan went outside, his mood suddenly became comfortable.

The goose-feather-like snow is slowly falling, wrapping the earth and high-rise buildings in silver, and a car below, the roof cover has been covered by the snow, and it seems that the snow has been falling for a long time, and there is no tendency to stop.

Downstairs in the open space, a girl in a big red down jacket, a red Little Red Riding Hood, and an equally big red scarf around her neck was walking around in the snow.

In this snow-white world of ice and snow, she looks brighter and more dazzling than snow.

She kept waving to Ying Xiaochuan in the corridor, and her thin eyebrows smiled into a crescent moon: "Brother Xiaochuan, come down quickly." ”

Ying Xiaochuan walked downstairs quickly and asked, "Aren't you cold?"

"Immortals are not afraid of the cold, and have you forgotten? I am a dragon ----"

Ao Ling replied as a matter of course, and kept sighing, even if she was wearing a plush little red riding hood on her head, her little face was red.

Ying Xiaochuan smiled, and his tone was pointed: "Really?"

Ao Ling quickly picked up a snowball on the ground and threw it at Ying Xiaochuan's body, with a bright smile on his face, shouting, "Let's have a snowball fight!"

Syllable.

The snowball thrown out smashed on Ying Xiaochuan's body and immediately shattered, and the down jacket on Ying Xiaochuan's body was also wet.

Ying Xiaochuan was stunned, and soon came back to his senses, picked up a snowball, and threw it at Ao Ling.

"Ah----h

Ao Ling screamed in thrill, and sensitively dodged Ying Xiaochuan's snowball.

The whole process, she didn't use mana. At this moment, she doesn't want to be a god, she just wants to be an ordinary and simple person.

People envy the gods, and the gods are not envious of people.

There are love, anger, sorrow, happiness, seven emotions and six desires in the world, but there are only old-fashioned and cumbersome rules in heaven.

Moreover, the spotless will not change, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, you will get tired of seeing it, right?

Ao Ling laughed loudly and tried her best to dodge, but there were still several places on her body, and Ying Xiaochuan was the same.

In the end, Ao Ling ran up, and Ying Xiaochuan chased after him.

Laughter and snowballs.

Not far away, a wise and martial * on the top of a high-rise building, it is Ao Long.

He howled in the cold wind, and he never frowned.

However, when he saw Ao Ling and Ying Xiaochuan chasing and fleeing, both with happy smiles on their faces, his brows furrowed deeply.

"When I saw Chuan Yue, I missed it for life...... Do you want to tell Ao Guang about this......"

The wind is getting stronger, the snow is howling, and on the top of the tall buildings, where are there still people?

There was only a faint sigh, which lasted for a long time.

Half an hour later, Ying Xiaochuan and Ao Ling were both out of breath, stopped running, and looked at each other and smiled.

"The meal is ready----

Fan Shulan's voice came from upstairs, and she beckoned downstairs through the window with a hot meal.

Ying Xiaochuan looked at Ao Ling and said, "Let's go eat." ”

Ao Ling didn't move, but stood opposite Ying Xiaochuan, looking at him with big black jewel-like eyes without blinking, and said, "Brother Xiaochuan, you and Sister Wen are really a match made in heaven. ”

"Ao Ling ----"

The smile on Ying Xiaochuan's face froze, and his breathing gradually became short.

I don't know why, at this moment, he looked at the smile on Ao Ling's face, and he was so nervous that he was suffocating.

The girl walked up to Ying Xiaochuan in two steps, raised her delicate and immaculate smile, put her hands on her chest, and said in a voice that only two people could hear, as if in prayer.

"You want to be happy......"