He Is Warmer Than Time

After all, laughter came from outside the window. After all, the children couldn't resist the temptation and came out to make a snowman.

Gu Nian reluctantly opened his eyes. There was no light in the living room, only the faint light of the TV set, and the sound was turned very low.

When she opened her eyes, it was my uncle's... abdomen.

Looking up again, the man looked down at her.

When did she fall asleep on his lap? What a shame.

She hurriedly struggled to get up: "Isn't it snowing yet?"

The man coughed slightly: "It's down, just got off."

Open your eyes and tell nonsense, isn't it?

Gu Nian quickly got up and rushed out: "Ah? Why don't you call me up right away?"

Shen Zhaozheng quickly picked up her down jacket, followed by a pair of gloves, and grabbed the person who was about to open the door.

"It's cold outside, do you want to freeze to death?"

After speaking, she put on a down jacket, put on her a hat, and then put on gloves.

"Uncle, you should wear a down jacket too."

"I just wear a coat."

Shen Zhaozheng, a person who is not afraid of cold, really never bought a down jacket.

The two went out, went downstairs, and saw that Gu Nian was dumbfounded, and turned to look at Shen Zhaozheng: "The snow is so thick, you said it just got off, you are a lie!"

Shen Zhaozheng coughed slightly: "Well, maybe I didn't pay attention."

Gu Nian saw that there was a small square in front of their building, and the children all dressed up like a ball and happily played in it.

Gu Nian was about to join, and Shen Zhaozheng grabbed her: "Have you seen it, you are the only adult."

Gu Nian smiled: "I think I'm only three years old."

Then happily joined the children's lineup.

How could she not be excited when she grew up so much and had never seen such a solemn snow.

She stepped aside and started to make a snowman.

Shen Zhaozheng also walked over, thinking about helping her build a snowman as soon as possible, so as to lead her back into the house, it was too cold outside.

Gu Nian was very serious, and snowflakes fell behind her one after another, and Shen Zhaozheng stared at her while helping.

This girl is really easy to satisfy, just like a child, and like this drowsy snowflake, it washes his mind.

Gu Nian was just three years old while making a snowman.

In the small square behind, children are playing, and snowflakes are really easy to make people happy.

After the pile was piled up, Gu Nian simply took off his gloves. Shen Zhaozheng was worried: "It will freeze his hands."

Gu Nian waved her hand: "Building a snowman is hard work, I am full of blood."

After speaking, she put the snowman's head on her body, and then looked for branches and small rocks as the snowman's eyes, nose, and arms.

Then, he took a step back and looked at his work carefully, then turned around and hooked Shen Zhaozheng's neck: "Uncle, this is my first snowman, am I great?"

Shen Zhaozheng was a little dazed. He had known that making a snowman could make her so happy, he had taken her down a long time ago.

He reached out and hooked her waist, smiled and looked at the person in front of him, knowing for the first time that happiness is so simple.

"Well, it's great."

Gu Nian loosened his neck again, Shen Zhaozheng was still nostalgic for her embrace, she squatted down again.

He squatted down beside her: "Do you want to pile one more?"

Gu Nian grinned and said, "Pile up another small one and take it back to put it in the refrigerator. It's winter vacation. I'll take it home and show it to my mother."

Song Ran: It's really a good baby of my mother.