Father Wen: "..."

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At night, it started to snow in Anseong.

Goose-feather-like snowflakes fell from the dark sky, like confetti dotted in ink.

The trees, flowers and plants outside the Wen family's villa are gradually covered with a layer of white. Between the sky and the earth, there is a blanket of white, which is extremely quiet.

Early the next morning, Anseong became white Anseong.

With small bridges and flowing water, withered grass and declining poplars, Anseong in the south of the Yangtze River is as beautiful as a painting in winter.

Very early in the morning, someone was setting off firecrackers outside. The red firecracker paper fell on the white snow, bright and bright.

The Wen family also set off firecrackers according to custom.

After breakfast, Wen’s mother went to visit another house.

Father Wen was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper.

Wen Lu also rarely took a day off to feed the fish in his fish tank.

Wen Xue put on the new clothes her mother bought for her, a light yellow short mink woolen sweater with a small white sweater suit underneath.

She also specially braided her hair into beautiful braids and put on light makeup, making her look sweet and lively.

Occasionally, Father Wen raised his head and saw the two of them.

He was extremely satisfied with these two children.

One manages the company in an orderly manner, and the other is well-behaved and sensible, never letting him worry.

He would not be as unfounded as Ms. Su.

"Dad, brother, let's build a snowman together!" Wen Xue looked at the snow in the courtyard, happily lying on the window, the hot breath falling on the glass, and her bright eyes were shining.

Father Wen pushed up his glasses: "I'm an old man and I can't bear the trouble. Let Alu accompany you."

Wen Lu didn't look up and was still feeding his fish: "It's for children, I don't want to play."

Wen Xue: "..."

snort.

There was no one to accompany her, so she had to build a snowman by herself.

They were just halfway piled up, but their little face was already red from the cold, and their hands were also very cold.

Ms. Su took the baby from Mr. Yu's house next door to play with her. When the little baby saw Wen Xue making a snowman, he couldn't walk and insisted on watching.

Ms. Su coaxed: "Go home with grandma. Grandma will bring you candy. It's too cold outside!"

"It looks good." The little baby blinked his big eyes and pointed at the snowman.

Wen Xue liked children very much. She knelt down, smiled and touched the little guy's head: "Give aunt a hug?"

Ms. Su was neither salty nor cool: "If you have the ability, you can give birth to one by yourself."

Wen Xue was not angry: "It will happen sooner or later."

"Hurry up, your mother can't wait!" Ms. Su took the baby boy home. She also wanted to show her ignorant son how cute the baby boy was.

Wenxue continued to build snowmen.

She has also become a beautiful scenery in the snow.

However, Mr. Yu’s little baby was so cute that Wen Xue’s heart melted.

Ms. Su grabbed a handful of candies and gave them to the baby, hugging and kissing her. When will she be able to hold her grandson?

Wen Lu was still feeding the fish, which made Ms. Su so angry that her head hurt because she had already fed the fish all morning.

What is the use of feeding fish? Can this fish become a wife?

The same goes for the one outside. He's building a snowman when he's so big! What's the point of building it alone? It's fun to find a boyfriend to build it together!

The same goes for Old Man Wen, who has been reading the newspaper all morning! There is a beautiful woman in the newspaper or something, is it worth reading all morning?!

Ms. Su gives everyone a headache now.

Wenxue built a snowman and tied a scarf and a hat on the snowman.

"Auntie, it looks good." The little baby was lying by the window looking at the snowman.

Wen Xue smiled: "It looks good!"

Wen Xue plays with the little baby.

Just as Ms. Su was about to speak, her phone's WeChat message rang.
Chapter completed!