"Where's my brother?
Are you back?
”Song Miao carried her schoolbag and rushed upstairs.Uncle Zhang followed her worriedly and nagged, "Ouch, Miss Song, why don't you use an umbrella, how long have you been drenching outside?"
Your hair is wet, so be careful not to catch a cold!
”"It's okay, it's okay!
Uncle Zhang, don't worry~ I'm in good health~" "Sir, I'm in the study now, hurry up and take a hot shower first, don't catch a cold!"
”In the entire Huo family, this little girl is the youngest, and Uncle Zhang worries about her every day if she is full?
Are you warm?
Will she be hungry at school, and will anyone bully her.He watched Song Miao run away, sighed, and hurriedly ordered someone to prepare a warm-up soup for Song Miao to drink later.As a result, after a while, I saw Song Miao change into a cotton jacket, wear a hat and scarf and be fully armed, and came down again.Uncle Zhang was stunned, "Miss Song, do you still want to go out?"
”"Not really!
I want to go out and build a snowman!
”Song Miao bent her eyes and looked out.The yard was huge, and all that had been cleared was the snow that had just fallen from the sky, a thin layer."
Ahem......
Build a snowman?
”Uncle Zhang couldn't help laughing, he had served the ancestors and grandchildren of the Huo family in this house for many years, they were little adults when they were young, and they were very serious.He had never seen such a childlike activity as building a snowman."
But it's cold outside!""
So I added clothes~" Song Yao's dimples sank, her eyes were smart and cunning, "Uncle Zhang, I'm going to pile up a brother!"
”She was full of ambition, asked Uncle Zhang for a small bucket and a shovel, and staggered out.In the cold winter, the yard is brightly lit, and the lights fall on the snow, and they all seem to be shining.Song Miao let out a sigh of white air, went out and walked out, bypassing a path, and sure enough, he found a thick patch of snow in the small garden.Huo Ningxi went out early and returned late these days, and as soon as he got out of the car, he saw a bloated and petite figure, walking towards the small garden despite the heavy snow.He pursed his lips and looked at the wide open door.The hall was empty, and he turned his footsteps, and instead of entering the room, he turned into the little garden.It is said to be a small garden, but in fact, it covers a lot of area.On the right-hand side is a gazebo, and on the left-hand side there are a lot of greenery.The cobblestone path is lined with small night lights, which look like small mushrooms cowering in the snow, emitting a hazy light through the covered snow.He stared at the strings of tiny footprints on the ground, and silently hooked his lips.Looking at it, it's a big loss, but it's quite fast.In the blink of an eye, everyone was gone.He followed the footprints and walked forward, skirting the gazebo, and in the distance, in the large clearing, he saw the figure of the little girl.In the vast snow, the little girl squatted on the ground with her back to him, not knowing what she was doing.She wore a knitted hat and a fluffy ball on top of her head, which shook away with the movement.Huo Ningxi's mood that had been depressed for a few days seemed to shine into the sun at this moment.A slight smile appeared in his eyes, and he took a step towards Song Yao.The shoes creaked when they stepped on the snow, but Song Miao, who was all focused on building a snowman, didn't notice it at all.Yes, when someone suddenly spoke behind him, Song Miao was so frightened that he sat down in the snow."
Song Yaoyao, what are you doing here?""
Ahh