When Yi's mother heard the voice, she also quickly ran out, she walked on the balcony and asked, "Zhong Qing Zhong Qing, are you okay?" ”

Zhong Qing immediately poked his head out of the window when he heard the voice, smiled and said, "Aunt Yi, I'm fine, it's just that I haven't seen snow for several years, so I think it's more sudden." ”

"It's okay." Mother Yi raised her head and looked at her and nodded, and complained with concern: "Look at you, why are you wearing so little?" Hurry up and get in and dress a little more, don't catch a cold. ”

Zhong Qing responded to her with a smile: "Okay, thank you, Auntie." ”

"Is it easy to see that you are going to your side? Why didn't I see him? Yi's mother suddenly changed the subject.

Zhong Qing pointed to Yi Jian, who was sitting on his bed, and said, "Here you are, sitting on my bed playing with dolls." ”

Yi's mother smiled, and said with a look of a passer-by: "It's good, you guys play, Auntie went in, it's cold outside." When he turned around, he specially reminded her: "Wear more." ”

Zhong Qing was stunned, how did she feel that Mother Yi seemed to have misunderstood them?

"Don't sit on the girl's bed, you see, your mother misunderstood us." Zhong Qing despised him fiercely, and at the same time stretched out his hand and put it under the sky, and the snowflakes fell and fell on Zhong Qing's hand, icy.

Yi Jian turned over, simply lay down in her quilt, and said lazily: "It's so cold, it's cold, I'll help you warm up the quilt." ”

"Get up, I don't want to sleep yet. Even if it's a warm bed, it has to be at night, what's the use of you sleeping now? Zhong Qing picked up the doll on the side and threw it on Yi Jian's head.

Yi Jian stretched out his hand and gently blocked it, and the doll bounced on the ground with a clatter, lying there quietly, so lonely and lonely.

Yi Jian hooked his fingers, smiled, and teased her: "According to what you say, do you want me to sleep here at night to warm your bed?" ”

"I don't, don't talk nonsense." Zhong Qing's eyes glanced at the ceiling, and when she said this, her heart was uneasy and even a little shy.

"Then why did you just say that even if you want to warm the bed, it has to be at night, you are like this, I can easily misunderstand!" Yi Jian supported his head with one hand, looked at her steadily, and deliberately accentuated his voice.

Since he was a child, he likes to see her angry, which is very cute.

Zhong Qing's cheeks were bulging with anger, and she rolled her eyes and said angrily, "Go back to your house, your mother was looking for you just now?" ”

However, Yi Jian didn't want to leave, but lifted the quilt and lay down in the middle of the quilt, pointed to the computer and said, "You are busy with your business, I will sleep mine, just don't interfere with each other." ”

"No, you can't sleep here, we've all grown up, if you stay in my room for too long, others will misunderstand, there are many people in the town, and people are the most terrible." Zhong Qing kindly reminded him.

Mom said that no one of the opposite sex could stay in her room for a long time.

"Why haven't I seen you say that before?" Yi Jian looked at her with his eyes open, and suddenly closed it.

"It used to be before, it used to be small, but now it's different." Zhong Qing lifted the quilt and kicked the little paw in the slippers on Yi Jian's leg.

Yi Jian seemed to have noticed it a long time ago, and suddenly turned over, Zhong Qing's feet were impartially attached to his private parts, and the pain made him jump up immediately, pointing at her nose viciously and saying, "Zhong Qing, you murdered your husband three times and twice, I want to sue you." ”

"Go, go, who made you offend me all the time? I call it the way of others, and the body of others. Zhong Qing stood in place, but seeing him in so much pain, her heart suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Yi Jian's face became more and more pale, covering the painful place, and said tremblingly: "If you have something to say, we are all intellectuals, and we can't move our hands and feet, if you are like this, you will have no sexual happiness in the future." ”

"Happiness can be given by yourself." Zhong Qing smiled proudly, she didn't eat him, she obviously didn't kick him anything, she just touched it lightly, how could it hurt so much, it must be pretending.

The opinion hooked her lips and gave her a bad look, this fool, she definitely didn't understand his words, the sex of that sexual blessing was not the luck she thought she had, and she could give it herself.

The snow grew heavier and heavier, and gradually became the size of a feather, and in the second half of the night, it was like rain.

The next morning, as soon as Zhong Qing opened the window, he felt a chill waft in, and the roof outside was covered in silver everywhere, and he was about to blind his eyes when he looked at it.

In the alley in the distance, there were many children building snowmen with shovels, and a few adults and children were standing in the big yard playing a game of throwing snowballs.

Zhong Qing looked at them, and actually missed the time when they were children, and they often played like this in winter.

He remembered that when he was a child, he was prone to prickly heat, and he heard that if he ate water boiled with snow in winter, he would not get prickly heat in summer, so she put a big pot of snow in it, put it by the stove at her house to melt, and took it to Yi Jian to drink, but people had an uncomfortable stomach and went to the hospital.

It seemed that sometimes the home remedies were not necessarily right, and she remembered that the snow was casually loaded on the ground.

"Baby, come down quickly, the neighbor's little daughter is coming to play with you." Mother Zhong stood in the courtyard and said to Zhong Qing in a loud voice.

Zhong Qing actually wants to see the world of snow, but if you go out.

"Hurry up and get up!" Thinking about it, Zhong Qing picked up her mobile phone and made a call to Yi Jian, and then walked into the bathroom slowly to wash.

By the time she came down, Yi Jian had already built a snowman with the neighbor's little daughter.

"Sister, sister, come and see the snowman I built." The little girl is wearing thick clothes, pointing to the snowman on the ground, and her face is full of bright smiles, and the happiness of children is really simple.

Yi Jian stopped shoveling snow and looked at her with the handle of the shovel in his hand.

Zhong Qing stood in place in embarrassment and asked, "Where is your sister?" I haven't seen her for days, it's snowing, doesn't she like to see snow? ”

"I don't have a sister." Easy to see faint.

"I mean Yi Meina, Sister Na." Zhong Qing added.

"It's a shame that you're still so close to her, she's gone back a long time ago." Yi Jian picked up the shovel, shoveled a big spoonful, turned around and piled it on the snowman, and deliberately knocked it on it with a shovel to use it to compact.

Soon, the snowman's body took shape.

"Really? It's almost the New Year, what is she going to do when she goes back? Zhong Qing asked him.

"It's nothing, I heard that his tutor has something to do with her, it seems that he is going to attend a seminar in another city!"

"Will she come back for the New Year?"

"Maybe, maybe not."

What is the answer, Zhong Qing is a little stupid, will it be or not?

"Brother, brother, have you piled it up? I'm going to get the carrots. The little girl's Barbie-like eyes looked at Yi Jian and blinked.

At a young age, it turned out to be discharged.

"Carrot, what do you want carrots for?" Zhong Qing stepped out of her legs and blocked the little girl's way, looking at her in surprise.

The little girl was relatively cold, and didn't pay attention to Zhong Qing's words, but wanted to cross her, however, a child is a child after all, and Zhong Qing still grabbed her.

"Let her go, she should be the nose of a snowman." Yi Jian put down the shovel and looked at her.

"Okay, but only one." Zhong Qing reluctantly stretched out a finger, in just a few days, the little girl has such a good relationship with Yi Jian, what is the matter with their neighbors in the past few years?

The little girl nodded obediently.

Soon he folded back again, carrying a basket of carrots in his hand.

Zhong Qing looked at her with annoyance and asked, "Didn't you say that you should only take one?" Why did you take so much? What do you say? ”

The little girl laughed presumptuously, her immature voice seemed so vast under the whole sky, she blinked her eyes, and said with a smile: "Sister, sister, I see that you are so beautiful, you must be able to pile up a lot of students, this is what I prepared for you." ”

Zhong Qing was stunned in place, can children now say so much? And does she look like a person who can build a lot of snowmen, and more importantly, this carrot belongs to their family, and it is used by Daddy Zhong for cooking, not for playing.

"Xiaofen, if you're a snowman, let's just build one, and the rest of the time we can play with a house or a castle, this carrot is for eating, not for playing." Zhong Qingyi looked at her verbally.

As soon as she finished speaking, the little girl burst into tears.

"What are you crying about? I didn't hit you, I didn't scold you, I just told you that you can't use so many carrots, you are a waste. Zhong Qing looked at her anxiously, looked around, fortunately her mother was not there, if her mother knew, she made her daughter cry, she would definitely say a lot of bad things, and when the time came, her mother should criticize her for bullying children.

Yi Jian looked at her so anxiously, as if he had seen their children many years later, sighed silently, and he would take the children in the future, and slowly came to the little girl's side and said, "Xiaofen, how many noses are there for the snowman?" ”

Xiao Fen stopped crying, blinked her eyes, thought for a while and said, "One." ”

"Yes, Fen is awesome." Yi Jian stretched out his thick and powerful palm, stroked Xiao Fen's head twice, and then said gently: "The snowman has only one nose, and it's useless for you to take so much, so you put it back now and keep it for us to play tomorrow, okay?" ”

When the little girl heard his words, she carried the basket back to Zhong Qing's house.

Zhong Qing froze in place, and Chong Yijian gave a thumbs up.

Soon they built a snowman, standing in the middle of the yard, obviously a very cute image, but it was easy to see that it made the appearance of a Guan Gong, he used leaves to decorate under the nose of the snowman, and his head was also covered with grass into a hat, holding a big knife in his hand, and even the lower body was designed with two feet, wearing a pair of thick shoes, the whole image was vivid.

Yi Jian's parents were sitting in front of the fire and baking the fire, and Zhong's father and mother Zhong also sat down at their house after finishing their busy work in the morning, and the four of them played poker around the stove, chatting while playing.