Night falls.

Looking out of the window, the sky is not so gloomy under the glow of the snow.

There is a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, and Hua Sheng writes a full article with a pen.

I played it lightly, put it in my purse, got up and walked out of the courtyard.

Walking in the snow makes a creaking sound under your feet.

There was something hidden in his heart along the way, so much so that even the oncoming people didn't notice.

It wasn't until he slammed into the man's arms that he stopped and raised his head suddenly.

"General, why are you here?"

"Tonight's Chinese New Year's Eve, every family will keep the New Year, I came to find Sheng'er together."

At the end, looking at Hua Sheng's thoughtful appearance, he asked, "What's wrong?" Sheng'er, where are you going? ”

"I'm going to look for you, too!"

After that, he shyly stuffed the purse into Mo Yange's hand.

"Whoa! This is for you! ”

Mo Yange looked at the purse repeatedly, and his heart was extremely happy, this was the first thing Hua Sheng gave him.

Stroking the embroidery on the purse, Mo Yange's eyes sparkled.

"Is this Sheng'er's own embroidery?"

"Yes! How? Isn't it pretty? ”

"Beautiful! It's very beautiful! It's the best looking purse I've ever seen! ”

Looking at the Moyan song full of desire to survive, Hua Sheng couldn't close her mouth with a smile.

Fortunately, the original owner has been a clever person since she was a child, otherwise she may not have anything to give away now.

Mo Yange pinched the purse, and felt that there was something inside, so he wanted to open it to take a look, but was stopped by Hua Sheng.

"It can't be opened yet, it's not the time yet."

"When will it open?"

Hua Sheng thought for a moment, pondered for a moment, and said, "Wait a little longer, and wait until the peach blossoms bloom next year." ”

When the peach blossoms bloom again, she must be gone.

On that letter, Moyan Ge's future is written, hoping that this will keep him safe for the rest of his life.

"Good! Then I will listen to Sheng'er, and wait until the peach blossoms bloom next year, when I drink drunk with Sheng'er, and then open this purse! ”

Moyan Gele was happy, and carefully put away the purse.

"Sheng'er close your eyes, I'll take you somewhere."

"Where is it?"

"You'll know when you go."

“…………”

Mo Yange stepped forward and hugged Hua Sheng into her arms, the warmth of her palm covered her cheeks, and her big hand gently covered her eyes.

"Get down the stairs!"

"There are stones in the first three steps, lift your feet!"

"Go up the stairs!"

“…………”

Mo Yange was cautious, for fear that she would bump into it.

"Okay, haven't you arrived yet?"

"It's coming, it's coming soon......"

Because his eyes were closed, he felt that his surroundings were much cleaner.

With Mo Yange's command, he came all the way to an open place.

Mo Yange slowly let go of his hand and said softly in his ear: "Okay, open your eyes!" ”

The moment he opened his eyes, the scene in front of him quickly melted into Hua Sheng's eyes.

"Wow! Such a big snow doll! ”

Hua Sheng stood in the back garden, and in front of her stood a snow doll that was more than two meters tall.

Hua Sheng rushed forward and circled around the snow doll.

This is simply the ancient "stuffed bear"!

Hua Sheng sighed in her heart: Mo Yan Song is really: a hardcore general, flirting with girls online!

"Didn't Sheng'er want a big snow doll? Are you satisfied with this? ”

"Satisfied, satisfied, very satisfied! It's the biggest snow doll I've ever seen! ”