An Xiaoyao appeared behind her silently. Xia Qing was so immersed in his own world that he didn't notice that she had gone upstairs. She turned back and smiled, "Why didn't you chat with them down there? I think you all can chat well."
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The three sisters of the Xia family have very different personalities, and their partners also have very different personalities, but they are all the same kind of people, so they naturally have many topics to talk about. In order to live a comfortable life, Xia Qing has always been very responsible and does not care about the messy things they talk about.
"I remember you don't like snowy days very much?" An Xiaoyao said with a smile, leaning next to her and admiring her rare and peaceful face. This small town was so quiet that he was surprised, like a paradise in the world, unpolluted.
He originally thought that Huo Yun's headquarters must be quite solemn, but he didn't expect it to be so life-like, with no smell of war at all. The people he encountered while walking on the street were all kind-hearted elderly people, or innocent and lively children.
Either he is a young man in training and has no ill intentions toward outsiders.
Self-sufficient.
Xia Qing grew up in such a small town.
"I don't really like snowy days, but the meaning here is always different. I haven't celebrated Christmas at home for many years. My mother used to always make Christmas a holiday when it snows. I also
I didn’t quite understand, but now I finally understand.” Xia Qing said with emotion.
"Are you happy?" An Xiaoyao asked with a smile.
Xia Qing nodded, "I'm very happy."
"Just be happy." He smiled and said softly, "I think your mother also likes Christmas very much. Being able to sleep on her favorite day is also a happy thing. Don't be too worried about it."
Xia Qing tilted her head, not knowing what she was thinking. An Xiaoyao asked, "Want to go for a walk?"
She looked at the sky outside. It had just snowed. There was no snow on the ground, basically nothing. The sky was not dark yet and it looked bright. Xia Qing looked at the man beside her and nodded.
She took out a coat from the closet and put on a scarf. An Xiaoyao also wore a long cloak, which made his tall figure look even better. Xia Qing looked a little fascinated. When they went downstairs, Dongfang
He and Xiaoxue had already returned to their homes, and Tang Yebai and Xia Chenxi were playing with Xiao Xiajing in the living room.
"Where to go?"
"Go out for a walk." Xia Qing said, and the two of them went out.
Mr. Tang complained, "If we hadn't brought this little one with us, we could have gone out and lived in a world of two. Dragging a light bulb is really sad."
"This light bulb is your son, thank you."
"Children are parents' biggest lightbulbs. Otherwise, we would have gone out to enjoy the snow. How about taking him out?"
"Nervous, the weather is so cold, what should I do if it freezes him?"
"How could my son be so delicate? Why is his forehead a little red and swollen?"
"Knocked it out." Xia Chenxi felt a little guilty. The swelling was terrible in the past two days, but luckily a lot of it was eliminated. Otherwise, Mr. Tang would definitely have more to say when he saw her.
An Xiaoyao and Xia Qing were walking on the streets of the small town. The streets were very lively. The first snow had just fallen. Many people came out to enjoy the snow. Most of them were teenagers. It might have been a joy to watch.
Xia Qing was silent all the way. An Xiaoyao teased her to talk. It was rare to see Xia Qing be so silent.
He was quite surprised.
In his heart, no matter what happens, Xia Qing is the kind of girl who never looks back and is always optimistic and positive.