Of course, she didn't think it herself, but Xue Jincheng loved her squeamish appearance, the corners of his lips hooked a faint smile, facing the snow outside the window, strolling leisurely, and his face was even more gentle and elegant, "Of course I'm not afraid that you will fall, I'm just preventing you from using force." ”

"......" makes sense.

In the past few days, Mu Zi has had a fairly good life, and the occasional restraint is negligible.

The three children are also living in a very "harmonious" way, but for Bao, this kind of spiritual restraint does not seem to be so negligible. Because he's already on the verge of collapse.

There is a twenty-year-old man living in the body, but he wants to play with a five-year-old female doll and a one-and-a-half-year-old male doll! Partial birth, Mu Zi and Xue Jincheng know his confidence, and let him be embarrassed every time he acts, where is there a sense of accomplishment!

What Bao is looking forward to most every day now is Sister Yuan'er going to write big characters. Because every now and then, the little white rabbit will definitely leave behind Sister Yuan'er's ass, while he stays in the house to enjoy a moment of leisure.

On this day, Mu Zi and Bai Bingwo were chatting by the fire.

Under Zhao Changping's conditioning, Bai Bing's body recovered well, and his complexion was ruddy, but his body was badly damaged at the beginning, and he still has to take care of it now, otherwise he may lose his efforts if he is not careful.

Therefore, she no longer goes to Jishitang, and only does two things every day, chatting with her son Little White Rabbit and chatting with her good sister Mu Zi.

"This year's snow is much heavier than last year's, and I now look at the white expanse in the Hou Mansion, and sometimes I am in a trance, thinking that I am in the Snow Clan!" Bai Bing said softly.

After this great disaster, her personality has calmed down a lot, and she is no longer as lively and flamboyant as in the past.

Mu Zi's hand making tiger head shoes paused slightly, knowing that she was missing her brother again.

However, Bai Bing soon realized that this topic was not very good, so he talked to Mu Zi about New Year's preparations.

"This year's snow is heavy, colder than in previous years, I heard that many people in the city were frozen out of the disease, although I haven't heard of someone freezing to death, but, the situation is worse than in previous years, this year's soup kitchen, do you want to put a few more days?" Bai Bing asked.

"Oh? Are you planning to give soup porridge this year? Mu Zi asked Bai Bing with a smile.

Because of Jishitang, Bai Bing used to be busy with Zhao Changping's free clinic in Jishitang, and when it was particularly hot or cold, the Xue family gave porridge, and they applied medicine. It was Bai Bing who suddenly asked about the soup kitchen, and Mu Zi asked casually.

"This year, if you want to do more good deeds, it can be regarded as accumulating virtue for your brother!" Bai Bing's eyes darkened.

Mu Zi sighed in her heart, saying that, after all, she had returned to this point.

"Good! Then let's give both porridge and medicine, and do it for a few more days! Mu Zi smiled and responded to Bai Bing's words.

Bai Bing was in a better mood when he heard this, but he was also interested in saying some interesting things, "Xianggong told me that many cats and dogs have gone to Jishitang to warm up this year!" ”

"Oh? Jishitang's medicine stove is on fire all year round, so it's no wonder they can find it. Mu Zi agreed.

"Two days ago, a child had a cold and went to Jishitang to see a disease, but he saw a little cat in the shop, and said that he wanted to take it home, who knew that the cat was nesting by the stove, and refused to move! It's a bit spiritual! Bai Bing said with a smile.