Dressing as Anna Karenina's Dame Life

"I'm so proud of you, baby, kisses between ants, that sounds like a beautiful poem, you're a cute little genius." Anna's proud compliment made the boy's cheeks flush, and he was like a little boy. He puffed up his chest like a soldier, proud of his discovery and his mother's praise.

Anna looked up at the clock, and there was a vast expanse of white snow outside the clear window. She had an idea, and winked at Seryozha, "Shall we go for a snowball fight?"

The boy's round eyes are a bit unbelievable. In the past, although his mother has always been intimate with him and even played with him, the mother has never allowed snowball fights, a running and slightly rough game, but now, she said that they want to Go for a snowball fight.

"What's the matter?" Anna asked, her tone a little unnatural, is it rare to have a snowball fight?

"No, it's all right, of course I want to, mother!" Seryozha laughed excitedly.

"So what are you waiting for, little one, let's go!"

"it is good!"

Seeing his mistress leading the young master towards the door, the butler Kearney couldn't help but stepped forward to ask if he needed to prepare a carriage. He thought they were going out.

"No, Kearney, we're just going to play in the garden, like having a snowball fight or something." Anna blinked and could see the man was a little surprised.

"Any questions?"

Kearney quickly reacted and smiled, "Of course not, ma'am, just please be careful to keep warm, it's still cold outside."

"We will." Anna said as she lowered her head and tightened the scarf for Seryozha. The brown-gold fox scarf felt warm to the touch.

"Then I'll prepare ginger tea for you." Kearney said gently and respectfully, with a smile and sincerity in his blue eyes.

"Thank you, Kearney." Anna smiled.

"You're welcome, ma'am, I wish you and the young master a good time."

This is the second time Anna has come to the garden today. Compared with the melancholy in the morning, she is happy now, because she is going to play a game with her little boy that is unique to winter. Seryozha is like a happy head. He ran ahead like a small deer, but he was always not far away from him. Sometimes he would imprint his footprints heavily on the snow, and sometimes he would take a handful of snowflakes and throw them into the air. A blush soon appeared on his fair and tender face. The tip of his nose was also red, and he smiled at himself with a small grin. The small canine teeth that haven't grown yet make him look cute and innocent.

"Mum, how are we going to play, how are we going to play?" he repeated, and came running up, with melted snowflakes in his hair, it didn't look so shaggy, even a little stuck to his forehead, but he was still a beautiful child, In Anna's opinion, that only made him more alive.

"I think we have to find a place, hide, and make a lot of snowballs, which are our explosives. We have to try our best to bury each other, and use the snowballs in our hands to bury each other." Anna Le Hehe said.

"Oh, that's interesting!" Seryozha clapped his hands. For a little boy, fighting is a natural instinct, and they are eager to defeat the enemy victoriously.

Anna didn't have the self-consciousness of being a mother, and she almost forgot her tenderness. When the snowball in her hand hit Sergey's arm, Sergey's blood was aroused in her body, and he began to watch seriously and happily. His mother was hit by his own snowball, which was too indecent. If his father saw it, he thought that the other party's serious face would throw these words from his thin lips, just like a Coins are as clean and close to ruthless.

Karenin got down from the carriage, and Kearney took his coat into his hands. When Karenin handed over the top hat to Kearney, he asked, "Where are the madam and the young master?"

"Sir, madam took the young master to the garden just now."

"What are you doing there so cold?" Karenin asked while straightening his hair.

Kearney couldn't help smiling, and his tone of voice was rare and cheerful, "Madam said she took the young master to the garden for a snowball fight."

At this moment, Karenin finally caught Karenin's attention. He picked up his coat and walked into the garden. Kearney behind him took his husband's top hat and looked left and right. The lines at the corners of his eyes became deeper. He decided Go to the kitchen to see if the ginger soup is ready.

Karenin walked through the corridor, walking a little more eagerly than usual, he was a little curious about what his wife was doing.After crossing the bushes covered with snowflakes, Karenin first heard cheerful laughter, and when he raised his eyes, he saw almost a messy snow field, with various footprints criss-crossing, and even a large area of ​​crushed snow, which could be vaguely seen It was a slender and tall figure.

A head of black and beautiful hair caught his sight like this, the beautiful woman was smiling and observing cautiously, she was holding a snowball in her hand, her cheeks were flushed but people couldn't take their eyes off, "Whoosh" A snowball beautifully hit her skirt, startled her, and even sat on the snow, she casually brushed her hair and laughed, "Seryozha, you bad boy!"

The child whose name was called ran out and jumped on the woman, as if acting like a baby. Although there was snow on his body and hair, he looked very happy.

Karenin's expression became tender, and he decided to leave, not wanting to spoil the joy of this moment.

Anna and Seryozha ran home shivering like two frozen rabbits. Kearney hurriedly served ginger tea, and after drinking the warm liquid, the two sighed contentedly. At this moment, Only then did Anna notice Karenin who was coming down the escalator.

"You're back." The woman's voice was still a little excited because of the excitement just now, making the former think that she was happy for his return, but he knew in his heart that it was not true.

"Father," Seryozha called, a little more cheerfully than usual.

"After drinking the ginger soup, go take a hot bath, Seryozha." The man said in a calm voice. This time, Seryozha happily agreed. Karenin looked at his wife slightly and said the same thing. Narrated it again.

"Thank you." Anna smiled shyly. There was no blame or a lot of reason. Karenin didn't know that his simple words won a lot of goodwill in the woman's heart.

The dinner this time was obviously much better than yesterday. Anna and Seryozha would chat occasionally. Of course, at the beginning, she took a peek at the man and saw that he was not unhappy, so she said a few words to the boy with confidence. talk.

After dinner, Karenin went into the study again. After Anna put Seryozha to sleep, she went to take a bath, and just after she got out of the bath, the man came in.

The author has something to say: I hope it will snow this winter, and I miss those crunching sounds *^_^*