098 Qin Yuqing

As soon as the snow falls, Shangjing becomes Beiping, and when we go to Houhai to see the snow, we return to the Ming and Qing dynasties.

This is a sentence that the poet Yin Lichuan wrote at the beginning of his blog after going to Houhai after a year of snow.

The plain text is enough to move many people.

The snow in Beijing that year was very thick, and as far as the eye could see, the roofs of the roads were flat and undulating, which also concealed a lot of modern atmosphere.

Especially in Houhai, there are very few things that are obviously modern, and there are many old-fashioned houses.

The heavy snow falls, covering all the hustle and bustle of modern society, standing in the snow, in a trance, it is enough to make people feel like they are in the Ming and Qing dynasties.

The snow is full of Kyoto, and the palace is full of silver.

The first snow of this year has been falling for an extra long time, and the snowflakes have not stopped since last night.

It is estimated that this year will also be a year of heavy snowfall.

It rarely snows in Zhonghai, and the poor southern children have never seen snow in such a lifetime.

The snow ignited the little one's childlike nature.

If it weren't for the fact that the snow wasn't too thick now, I'm afraid she would have been lying on the ground and rolling all over the ground.

The reason why the little one is so excited is because she has never seen snow before.

Researchers at The Johns Hopkins University published a new study in the journal Science that children learn more and become smarter when they are confronted with something new and unexpected.

If it was an ordinary parent, she might have been caught back to wash and eat at this time, what should she do.

But Chen Xi didn't.

He put the towel back in the washbasin, and then went to the steps outside the west wing, and quietly watched the little guy squat on the ground and rub the snowball hard.

At the bottom of the stairs, the snow had frozen into ice.

The little one scraped the snow layer by layer and rubbed it in his hands.

The snow wasn't too thick yet, so she rubbed it slowly.

And she didn't wear gloves, and when she finally rolled out a snowball the size of an egg, her pink fingers were already red from the cold.

"Poop!Snowball!Snowball!"

The little guy ran to Chen Xi with a snowball in his hand, and he didn't seem to notice that the snowball was in distress.

Chen Xi squatted down, gently touched her little face that was flushed with excitement, and said softly: "Good, throw it away, throw it out, we'll wash up and have breakfast, and then Dad will build a snowman with you, okay?"

"Good!"

The little one nodded heavily, then turned around and raised his hands to the back of his head before throwing the snowball out heavily.

Seeing the snowball smashed on the ground and scattered, the little guy immediately clapped his hands with joy.

Chen Xi gently held her hand and asked with concern, "Is it cold?"

"It's not cold!"

Obviously, it was so cold that his bones hurt, and the little guy laughed and shook his head.

Chen Xi didn't break it, and after releasing a piece of Zhenyuan to wrap her little hand, he hugged her: "Let's go, Dad will take you to wash your face, eat, and build a snowman!"

"Build a snowman!"

With the temptation of the snowman, the little guy immediately obediently followed Chen Xi to wash.

After breakfast, before Chen Xi cleaned up the table, she couldn't wait to pull Chen Xi to the courtyard.

There wasn't too much snow on the ground, so Chen Xi slowly raised his hands amid the little guy's slightly excited shout.

A gust of wind suddenly blew in the small courtyard.

That year.

The first snow in Shangjing was extraordinarily heavy.

……

Dongming Hutong mouth.

A Spin slowly stopped.

From the outside, this car is somewhat similar to the Jinbei car.

Except that it has a Mercedes benz logo.

There was only one woman sitting in the huge carriage, and she was holding a red wine glass and shaking it slightly.

When the car stopped, the woman lifted the curtain and looked at it.

After confirming that she had arrived at the station, she lowered the partition between the carriage and the cab, and then asked, "Old Meng, when did the two of them move in?"

"It's supposed to be September 29th, and you told me not to come near here, so I'm not sure exactly when it will be. ”

"September twenty-nine?"

The woman gently placed the wine glass on the table in front of her, and then laughed softly.

As if she was talking to herself, she said softly: "It's November 21 today, do you really think of this place as your home?"

With that, she opened the car door and stepped out of the car.

This woman is very tall, wearing a beige long coat by a canada goose, and a pair of Balenciaga black boots on her feet.

There was still a light snow in the sky, and the stalls next to the old street were not put out today.

After all, it's better to nest at home on this cold day.

The bluestone pavement of the old street was already covered with a drop of snow, and the sound of women walking echoed in the empty alleys.

A few minutes later, the woman came to the gate of the courtyard.

She was not polite, and just pushed the door in.

Chen Xi and the little guy were squatting in the middle of the yard building a snowman.

He had already noticed the movement in the alley, so he stopped moving.

Therefore, at the same time as the woman pushed the door in, Chen Xi also stood up.

One is in front of the shadow wall in the southeast corner, and the other is in the middle of the courtyard in front of the main hall.

Both glanced towards where the other was.

But the high courtyard wall blocked their view.

Chen Xi stood still and didn't move, and the little guy patronized the snowman, so he didn't notice anything strange about Chen Xi.

The woman moved.

'Da Da Da ......'

Her heels slammed against the stone slab with a crisp sound.

Every time that voice sounded, it seemed to be like a morning bell and a dusk drum, beating Chen Xi's chest fiercely.

He stared in amazement at the hanging flower gate separating the inner and outer courtyards in front of him.

The woman walked steadily, and soon walked through the front yard to the door of the hanging flowers.

And in this moment.

Chen Xi also saw her appearance clearly.

It's not Yingying......

An indescribable feeling immediately surged into Chen Xi's heart.

He was so stunned as he looked at the woman and walked straight towards him.

The little guy crouched on the ground, holding a clump of snow slag in both hands, trying to slap them on the snowman.

The woman was getting closer and closer, and the sound of her footsteps finally alarmed the little one.

The little guy turned his head and glanced at the woman who had suddenly appeared.

Immediately after, she suddenly grinned, as if she was very happy, and asked sweetly, "Sister, do you want to build a snowman with us?"

The woman did not speak.

The little one waited for a while.

Seeing that she didn't speak, he stopped paying attention to her, and continued to build his own snowman.

The woman silently looked at the little guy squatting on the ground.

After a long while, she suddenly asked, "What's her name?"

Her voice sounded cold.

Just like today's weather, the sun is shining, but the snow is still falling.

Chen Xi was stunned for a moment, and then replied solemnly: "Chen Nian." ”

"What about you?"

"Chen Xi. ”

"Chen Xi?"

After the woman whispered the name, she finally moved her gaze to Chen Xi from the little guy.

"My name is Qin Yuqing. ”

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Thank you [Xia Zhongyu] for the 20,000 award!

I'm sorry to say to you.

It's not that I don't want to add more, it's because I really can't write that much.

It's not that I don't work hard, but I've really tried my best, racking my brains every day to write.

Wanwang Haihan.

Yours sincerely.

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