He took out a cigarette, as if living in the memory again, and suddenly, the thin and cold lips were gently raised, and a touch of what could be called laughter was hidden.

Xia Ruoxin opened the door, she changed her shoes, put her hand on her face, patted it twice, and then rubbed it again, so that her face that was about to freeze and stiffen warmed up.

A door opened, and a small head was revealed from the inside, and then when she saw that it was her mother, she ran out happily.

"Stop," Xia Ruoxin stretched out his hand and pressed down.

Xiaoyudian obediently stopped, eating his thumb, and blinked curiously with a pair of eyes, is mom playing games with Xiaoyudian.

"Yes," Jia Ruoxin rubbed her hands, her hands were jelly into popsicles, it was better not to ice her daughter.

"Coming back?" Gao Yi also walked out of the kitchen with a spatula.

And suddenly, Xia Ruoxin felt that she was a little stupid, "Gao Yi, do you know how to cook?" ”

"Well, there will be some," Gao Yi took the spatula back, "I can only cook noodles, and Xiaoyudi will also help." ”

Xiao Yudian straightened up her little chest, "Mom, Xiao Yudian is very capable, she can help her father do a lot of things," she ran over and grabbed Xia Ruoxin's hand, but when she touched Xia Ruomin's fingers, she seemed to think of something.

"Mom's hands are cold, the little rain warms her mother," she said, she grabbed Xia Ruoxin's fingers with her two little hands, and wanted to pass on her temperature to her mother, but her little hands were too small, and the two little hands came up, at most she grabbed one of her mother's fingers, and Xia Ruoxin also asked her to pull her fingers, she opened the kitchen door, fortunately, it was not the chicken and dog jumping she imagined, it was still very clean, the water in the pot was boiling, and there were some noodles on the board, which were bought in the supermarket. It's better than instant noodles.

"I'll come," she rolled up her sleeves and took the spatula from Gao Yi's hand, Gao Yi took Xiao Yudian's little hand, both eyes were staring at the pot, and then two stomach gurgles came.

Gao Yi was quite embarrassed, but Xiaoyudian didn't know what embarrassment was, what embarrassment was, she touched her little belly.

"Mom, Xiaoyudi and Dad's belly are singing."

"Well, what's the belly singing?" Xia Ruoxin picked up the noodles and put them in the pot, and there was still time to chat with her daughter, of course, the man was shut up, and he was embarrassed now, so he didn't speak.

Xiao Yudi touched her little belly again.

"Mom, my stomach is singing, Xiaoyudi and Dad are hungry and want to eat noodles."

"Well, then let it sing again," Xia Ruoxin opened the refrigerator with one hand, and then took out two eggs from the refrigerator. In order to avoid Xiao Yudian from saying anything again, Gao Yi hurriedly picked her up and carried her to the living room.

"Dad, Xiaoyu doesn't sing anymore."

"Well, I won't sing anymore," but Gao Yi's stomach followed and screamed.

"Wow, Dad's belly is singing again," Xiaoyudi lay on Gao Yi's belly, listening to the sound in Gao Yi's belly, and his little face laughed

And Gao Yi was a little crying and laughing.

This child's mind is indeed quite strange.

Xia Ruoxin walked out with two bowls of noodles, she put the noodles on the table, Xiaoyudian took Gao Yi's hand, and did not forget her father's share.

"Dad, it's time to eat noodles."

And the intimacy of this child once again made Gao Yi unconsciously like her a little bit, what a well-behaved child, but when he thought of this child being tortured by illness alone in the hospital, he still had palpitations, she is so healthy now, it is really not easy.

Xia Ruoxin gave a bowl of noodles to Gao Yi, she herself is also a bowl, as for Xiaoyudian, just eat a bowl with her, she took out a small bowl, put some noodles in the small bowl, and then scooped some soup, let Xiaoyudian eat by herself.

Xiao Yudian held the spoon, drank the soup in the bowl, and raised her little chin with satisfaction, the noodles made by her mother were the best, and she ate them by herself, although the movements were quite clumsy, but they could be stuffed into her mouth, and they would not be eaten on the table, and sometimes Gao Yi would feed her some, so her stomach was so full.

"Mom, it's snowing," Xiaoyudian pointed out her finger and pointed outside, and she was about to stick her little face against the glass.

Xia Ruoxin walked over, and sure enough, it was already snowing outside, but after a while, the whole world was afraid that it would be covered in snow. This snow is very big, but it is also very beautiful, and Xia Ruoxin felt for the first time, the snow is very beautiful, she actually doesn't like snow, especially since four years ago, every year when it snows, she is afraid, afraid of too cold, afraid of snow, and afraid of melting snow. Because at that time, it means, it's cold.

She is afraid of the cold, and she is even more afraid of her daughter's cold.

Now the whole house is heated, and Xiaoyuxiao can run around barefoot, and sure enough, many things have changed, and even her heart has changed with it.

"Mom, there is an uncle," Xiao Yudian pointed outside again, Xia Ruoxin raised her eyes, she didn't see any man, but only a corner of her clothes with snow entered her eyes.

She closed the window, shutting off her daughter's curiosity.

"Mom, can Xiaoyudi go out to play in the snow?" Xiao Yudian raised her little face and asked Xia Ruoxin, her little hand was also behind her back, and she asked very seriously.

"No," Xia Ruoxin squatted down and picked up her daughter's little face, Xiaoyudi can't play with snow, it's too cold outside, Xiaoyudi will get sick and sick, and she will get injections, she said, and she also poked her daughter's tender little face directly with her fingers, which hurt Xiaoyudi's little face.

Xiaoyudian flattened her mouth, but she knew very well that she couldn't go out, so she ran to the window again, put her little face on the glass, and looked at the snow outside.

"Mom, there's an uncle," she said, pointing out her little finger again.

Xia Ruoxin put down the paintbrush, how can he be an uncle again, there are many uncles walking outside, and the little things don't call all strangers uncles.

At this time, the snow was falling, and after a while, there was already a layer of white snow, stepping on the ground, and from time to time it would make a creaking sound, a man in a black windbreaker stood under a big tree, he stretched out his hand, and a lot of snow flakes had fallen in the palm of his hand, and the snow met his body temperature, and instantly melted into water droplets.