It is inconvenient to drive on a snowy day, the visibility is also low, the alleys are all walking paths, the car can't get in, and the driver finally stopped at the temporary parking spot of the motorway outside, and then can only rely on them on foot.

Sansan is naturally very excited, she is energetic and physically strong, Zhou Yi is not worried about her, but Zheng Pianjiao is there......

When Zhou Yi got out of the car, he took Zheng Pian's hat casually, handed it to her and cared at the same time: "Are you OK?" ”

Zheng Pianjiao took the hat and put it on, and glanced in the direction of the alley, "It should be fine." ”

Zhou Yi: "If you are tired, feel free to tell me, we can find a store to rest." ”

Zheng Pianqian nodded.

Sansan watched the conversation between the two of them on the side, rubbed his hands, and didn't disturb them very discerningly-after knowing that Zhou Yi was his father last night, and then watching him and Zheng Pianjiao talking, it seemed that the atmosphere was different.

Although it was snowing, the flow of people in the alley did not decrease much, and there were many people like them who came to see the snow scene.

It was the first time for Zheng Pianjiao to see such a large amount of snow with his own eyes, and the crunching under his feet was not at all the same as the artificial snow in the ski resort.

There are all kinds of local time-honored restaurants in Beicheng in the hutongs, as well as some Internet celebrity Western restaurants, but this collision of cultures does not give people an abrupt feeling.

There are many special snacks in Beicheng, Zheng Pianjiao and Sansan don't know each other, Sansan asked Zhou Yi almost all the way, Zhou Yi took the trouble to explain to her, and occasionally told her a few traditional stories.

The new environment stimulates inspiration and creativity, at least for Zheng Pianji, who has a lot of ideas and ideas about "snow" in her mind – she hasn't painted landscapes for a long time.

"Wow wow wow it's a bakery!" Sansan was passing by a bakery when he was attracted by the sweet bread in the window.

Seeing this, Zhou Yi subconsciously asked Zheng Pianji's thoughts: "Can I buy it for her?" ”

Zheng Pianqian nodded, "Let's go in and have a look." ”

The three of them wiped their feet on the mat at the door, and then entered the store.

The bakery in North City has a much wider variety of products than Sansan has seen in New York, and it is more in line with the tastes and aesthetics of children like hers — seeing those colorful breads, Sansan wants every single one.

So Zhou Yi asked the clerk to fill all the bread very proudly, and he asked for three of the ones he liked better.

Zheng Pianqi took this opportunity to ask for a hot cinnamon latte and sat in the store to rest for a while, but Sansan couldn't stay idle, chatting with the clerk all the time, asking her the name of each bread.

"Sister, what is this?"

"This is a small meal bag with 28 sauce sandwich."

“Two-Eight？” Sansan showed a confused expression.

The clerk's sister was stunned for a moment, and when she was thinking about how to explain to her, Zhou Yi spoke: "Twenty-eight refers to the ratio, twenty percent sesame paste and eighty percent peanut butter." ”

Sansan suddenly realized and nodded, "I understand." ”

The tone and small expression of her words made the clerk sister next to her smile, and subconsciously praised Zhou Yi: "Your children are so cute." ”

Zheng Pianqi also heard this sentence.

She stopped drinking latte, and her heart was inexplicably raised, and she looked at Sansan to observe her expression.

Sansan didn't seem to take this sentence to heart, and continued to study the bread in the window.

Zheng Pianqi relaxed a little at this time, and then felt that he was too sensitive - the clerk didn't say anything like "your daughter" just now, and Sansan couldn't have misunderstood.

When Zheng Pianjian brought Sansan to Beicheng, he was a little worried about this - their appearance, walking together, looked like father and daughter, if someone said something inappropriate, Sansan remembered it, and it would be very troublesome.

The noodles were packed in a huge shopping bag, and Sansan didn't eat them for the time being, so Zhou Yi called the driver and asked him to come to the store to pick it up, and the three of them continued the rest of the trip.

At around eleven forty, Zhou Yi took Zheng Pianqi and Sansan to a shabu restaurant in the alley.

The front of the store is not very large, but after entering, it can go directly to the backyard, which is next to the drum tower, and you can eat while watching the scenery outside.

The heating was sufficient, and it was a little hot when they took off their clothes, and Zheng Pianjiao and Sansan's faces were flushed.

Zhou Yi flipped through the menu and asked Zheng Pianji, "What do you want to eat?" ”

Zheng Pianji: "You can have it, I haven't eaten it, and I don't understand." ”

Zhou Yi: "Try mutton?" ”

Zheng Pianji: "Okay." ”

Zhou Yi is a very thoughtful person, whether it was before or now, there is almost no need to worry about going out to eat with him, he is very good at ordering food, and can take care of everyone's taste.

After the copper pot came up, Sansan began to observe around the pot - the first time she saw this kind of pot, she felt very fresh, and even picked up her mobile phone to take a photo.

During lunch, Zhou Yi chatted with them about the afternoon's itinerary by the way, "I'll walk around the alley in a while, and we'll go to have a snowball fight." ”

Sansan: "Where are we going to fight?" Is it okay to call my brothers together? ”

Zhou Yi directly threw the same question to Zheng Pianji: "Is it okay?" ”

Zheng Pianqi didn't quite understand why Zhou Yi asked her, and was a little dazed: "It's convenient for them, I don't have an opinion." ”

Zhou Yi: "The boy is a little noisy, I'm afraid you're not used to it." ”

Zheng Pianqian shook his head, "It's okay. ”

It's true that she doesn't like occasions with a lot of children, but after participating in some school activities with Sansan, her tolerance is much higher than before.

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At two o'clock in the afternoon, Zheng Pianqi and Sansan followed Zhou Yi into the car, and the car drove intermittently for half an hour, and finally stopped at the main entrance of a single-family villa.

It looks like a residential area.

After Zheng Pian got out of the car, she glanced into the yard, and she was about to speak, but Sansan had already asked what she wanted to ask for her.

Sansan: "Uncle Zhou, where is this?" ”

Zhou Yi: "This is my home." ”

He said, "There's a snowball fight in the yard, and I've been playing here since I was a kid, so let's go and take you inside." ”

He said "you guys".

After this sentence, he naturally looked at Zheng Pianjiao.

After listening to Zhou Yi's introduction, Zheng Pianqi finally reacted, and her face became not very good-if she knew that the place Zhou Yi was talking about was his house, she would definitely not come with her.

"Three-three!" A boy's voice interrupted Zheng Pian's train of thought.

She looked up and saw two little boys running over, dressed in the same clothes and looking exactly the same.

Behind the two children, there are also two adults, who should be Zhou Yi's eldest brother and sister-in-law.

Zhou Ren and Ming Yue just stopped in front of Zheng Pianjiao, and the two greeted her separately and introduced themselves.