Ruan Su stood by the window, looking at the flying snowflakes outside the window.
Snowflakes were falling in abundance, turning the sky and earth into a vast expanse of white.
Snowflakes are like catkins, like light smoke, like reed flowers.
When it comes, it is not stained by dust, and when it falls, it is not disturbed by dust.
There was silence between heaven and earth.
"It's been another year before I know it. Time flies so fast!"
Bo Xingzhi walked behind her, stretched out his long arms and held her in his arms. "Yes! The children are all born."
Ruan Su smiled and said, "I feel like life has flown by so fast since I turned twenty."
The Soul Clan, which is eyeing Dandan, and the Holy World, which wants the metaphysics world to compete for its territory...
The quiet moment at this moment is particularly cherishable.
There is also a nasty Aoki Academy who has a bloody feud with Jianmen.
A moment of peace is so hard-won.
The man's thin lips gently landed on the top of her hair, "Why are you starting to feel emotional again?"
He gently held her in his arms, his deep eyes fixed on her pretty little face. Although she became a mother, she was even more beautiful and charming.
Especially it has a bit more mature charm.
Because of breastfeeding, I always have a faint smell of baby milk.
Bo Xingzhi took a deep sniff and said, "Don't think about it. Mother and Mr. Jin finally got together. We should go back and bless them happily. We deal with these messy things in the metaphysical world, and mother needs someone to take care of her. Uncle.
After all, I have my own family."
He was afraid that Ruan Su would have any bad emotions, so he was always preparing to enlighten her.
Ruan Su was stunned and blinked, "What are you talking about? Do you think I'm not happy about my mother getting married?"
She couldn't help laughing, "How is that possible? Mr. Jin was able to get together with her and take good care of her. They accompany each other. I feel very good. I am very happy for my mother. How can there be emotions?"
She shook her head helplessly, "I just suddenly felt that time passed too fast. So many years have passed before I knew it. A lot of things have happened in the past few years, and I am a little emotional."
Her life experience is getting richer and richer, she has found her sister, mother, and family...and now she is also a mother.
After becoming a mother, I think about things more comprehensively, and I won't be as extreme as before...
She is really changing slowly, and so is Bo Xingzhi.
They are all slowly taking on the responsibilities on their shoulders and becoming more stable and mature.
This change in her mood made her feel that time was passing faster and more embarrassingly.
She hugged the man's strong body back and said, "Old man
Sir, didn’t you say that you would prepare the wedding gift for my mother? What is it?”
Bo Xingzhi lowered his eyes, and after hearing Ruan Su's voice, he chuckled, "You'll know then."
Ruan Su pinched his waist and said, "Are you trying to get away with it? Mom is cheating on you, and so are you..."
The couple chatted for a while and then walked out of the room together and walked in the snow in the yard.
A thick layer of snowflakes has fallen, and there is a crunching sound when you step on it.
It's like stepping on ice.
Ruan Su stretched out her hand to receive a piece of snowflake, and the snowflake instantly melted in her palm, becoming ice-cold.
She suddenly thought of something and turned around to look at Bo Xingzhi beside her, "Let's have hot pot for lunch today. Let the kitchen make hot pot, and pair it with fried chicken and beer. In the first snow, you should drink beer and eat hot pot with fried chicken."
"Okay. I'll make arrangements now." Bo Xingzhi looked at her foodie look and sent a message to the kitchen.
It was approaching noon, maybe because of the cold weather, everyone gathered in the restaurant early.
As soon as they saw the steaming hot pots placed on every dining table, everyone felt like they were having a blast.
“Wow, hot pot! It smells so good!”
The head chef came out and told everyone, "There are six people at each table. Each table is a mandarin duck pot, with a spicy pot on the left and a mushroom pot on the right. Everyone should sit together!"
As he spoke, he ordered several of his chefs to bring the fried chicken and the accompanying beer.
In order to prevent everyone from being greedy, only six bottles of beer were prepared for each table.
"Ah! Why only six bottles of beer?" someone complained.
The head chef tapped the young disciple who was speaking with his chopsticks on the head, "Six bottles are enough. What if there are too many? You guys have no sense and drink until you fall asleep?"
"No way! Six bottles is not enough for me to drink by myself!" The young disciple held his head and couldn't help but express his opinion.
Hearing his words, everyone burst into laughter.
In the end, it was Jian Wu who decided to add two more bottles of beer to each table.
"You little bastards, it's all thanks to Xiao Su. It was Xiao Su who asked the kitchen to prepare the hot pot."
Everyone sat down one after another and gathered around to start cooking hot pot in full swing.
“Mutton rolls, beef rolls, delicious!”
“The fried chicken is so crispy too!”
"This first snowfall is really atmospheric. I want to take photos and send them to my mother."
Senior brother and their divisions
The brothers sat around the table, laughing so hard that their teeth almost fell out, "It's been a long time since I had hot pot!"
"Since Xiaosu and Azhi came, our life has become happier and happier."
Ruan Su didn't expect that just a hot pot meal would make everyone so happy.
The atmosphere in the entire restaurant is extremely hot.
Bo Xingzhi rinsed the duck blood for her, and then cooked the mutton for her, "Eat more. Do you want vegetables? Or noodles?"
Ruan Su dipped his head in the sesame sauce and said, "Let's cook the noodles when we are almost finished. I want to eat braised noodles or handmade noodles."
Bo Xingzhi nodded and went to the kitchen to get a plate of handmade noodles, "There are no braised noodles, only handmade noodles."
"Handmade noodles are fine too. I'll eat braised noodles when I have hot pot when I go back to China. I haven't had them for a long time and I'm panicking." Ruan Su misses the delicious noodles in his hometown.
Jianmen was happily cooking hot pot, while Qinglan was kneeling in front of the chief dean of Aoki Academy.
Seeing the genius son in such a mess, the chief dean was shocked.
"Why did you come back without success even after you left?"
"Then Ruan Su and Bo Xingzhi are too powerful together... It's also my fault, I was careless and underestimated the enemy..."
Qinglan knelt on the ground and kept coughing, blood continuously overflowing from the corners of his lips.
"Get up!" The chief dean helped him up, "Go back and have a good rest and recuperate. Don't act rashly for the time being."
"Yes, father." Qinglan coughed again before getting up, and then turned to leave after asking for forgiveness from the chief dean.
As soon as he left, the president's face suddenly turned gloomy.
A black shadow instantly appeared behind him, "The main hospital...do you need me to go?"
The chief dean shook his head, "Black Shadow Envoy, we don't need you to step forward now, let's wait and see what happens. It's just a rubbish sword sect, how can you be worthy of taking action?"
The shadow nodded, "Yes."
He immediately disappeared behind the chief dean again.
Qinglan was very depressed when he had a bad start. When he returned to his room, he leaned on the bed and lay down. His face was extremely pale and he was in a very depressed mood.
The February Messenger knocked on the door and walked in, then snuggled up to his side, looking gentle and affectionate, and said in a coquettish voice, "Young Master...isn't it just a failure? Failure once is nothing, and coming back again is nothing.
Isn’t that enough?”
She stretched out her right hand and gently touched the man's chest, rubbing circles in circles, staring at the man's face with her big and charming eyes, "Why don't you let me serve you..."
Qinglan grabbed her wrist suddenly and said coldly, "Get out!"
"Oh, why are you so angry?
To be continued...