One hundred and forty-two

When I got home, there was already a layer of snow on the ground, and it creaked on the ground, and before going to bed, Jiang Tang lay on the window and saw that the snow outside was thick, Meng Dad and Meng Mom were asleep, Meng Hetang was still taking a bath, Jiang Tang's eyes rolled, and he ran to the yard wearing Meng Hetang's coat.

The moment she opened the door, the cold wind outside blew ginger candy into a daze, but this couldn't stop her playful heart.

Standing in the middle of the yard, Ginger Candy stretched his hands, squatted down and grabbed half of the snow, formed them into snowballs, and then rolled and rolled on the ground, patting them round as he rolled.

The ginger candy was frozen so that he had an unconsciously runny nose and sucked it back, without any intention of stopping.

Ginger Candy's memory of building a snowman has long been blurred, and the feeling of grabbing a hand of snow to build a snowman of your own is the happiest thing in the world when it is cold.

Meng Hetang came out of the bathroom and didn't see ginger candy in the house, just wondering where she went, and the next second saw the figure in the courtyard, Meng Hetang leaned in and squinted his eyes to take a closer look.

It's not who Ginger Candy is.

Meng Hetang hurriedly ran out, frowned and shouted.

"Ginger candy."

There was anger in his voice, and Jiang Tang straightened up and turned around when he heard the voice, smiling silly.

Meng Hetang saw it clearly, and ran to the yard with her in the cold weather, pouting her ass and humming just to build a snowman.

Meng Hetang looked at the clothes Jiang Tang was wearing, the inside was pajamas, and there was a coat of his on the outside, although the coat covered her ankles, but she didn't wear socks or pants, so she ran out like this, isn't she crazy? Is it really a joke in the winter of the Great Northeast?

Meng Hetang strode over and pulled the ginger candy back into the house without saying anything.

"There's something wrong with you, go out to build a snowman at night, you're not afraid of freezing into a fool."

Meng Hetang frowned and reprimanded harshly, perhaps because his tone was really heavy, Jiang Tang was stunned by his roar, and he couldn't even say a word when he looked at him like that.

After a while, Jiang Tang opened his mouth but fell a tear the size of a bean, and then the grievances that came up inexplicably couldn't be stopped.

"I was wrong, I don't build a snowman anymore, I won't go out to play in the future."

Jiang Tang's shoulders shook and cried, admitting his mistake while crying, Meng Hetang felt that his brain hurt.

Really...... There is no way around it.

Pick up the ginger candy on the kang, hold the person in his arms and wrap the quilt.

"I'm sorry ancestor, I was wrong, I shouldn't have murdered you, let's not cry, okay? Oops, hey, I was wrong, ancestor. ”

Meng Hetang coaxed with all his hands and feet, and his stern tone suddenly turned into a helplessness.

He panicked as soon as she cried, even if he was not good at words, he would become eloquent when he met someone he liked, and he liked it, probably like that.

Jiang Tang cried and cried, his voice was quiet, and his head was tilted in Meng Hetang's arms, rubbing like a kitten.

"Ahh

"Look at you, you have a cold."

Meng Hetang nervously probed Jiang Tang's forehead, and before he could speak, he was pressed by Meng Hetang to lie down.

Ginger candy rubbed his nose and wrapped himself tightly, and waited for Meng Hetang to bring a cup of hot water and drank it before falling asleep in a daze, Meng Hetang carefully checked the quilt before going to bed, for fear that there would be a crack there and the ginger candy would be frozen, so she tried her hands and feet, and she fell asleep with peace of mind when they were warm.

Jiang Tang slept very deeply, and slept until it was almost noon before he woke up, when he opened his eyes, his eyes were painful and astringent, and the tear ducts and nose were sour when he blinked, and his nose was tightly blocked, and his throat was dry when he breathed through his mouth all night, and he found that his head was not a little heavier than before, like a big-headed doll, and Jiang Tang held his body and woke up for a while.