Lu Zhenyang did not have the enthusiasm when he said he wanted to take him out for a walk a few days ago, his attitude was very weak, or perhaps he was tired.
The cars are driving very slowly in the city, and when you get on the highway, there is a lot more orderly. On such a snowy highway, there is a traffic policeman who keeps a certain distance between cars, and it looks like a long dragon.
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Lu Anyi took her two children in the back seat of the car. After Lu Zhenyang got in the car, he kept looking outside and suddenly said, "Mom, I want to build a snowman."
Lu Anyi followed Lu Zhenyang's gaze and saw the road was covered with snow and the trees were wrapped in snow. It looked very beautiful. Under the highway was an agricultural development zone, which looked like a snowy area.
When she was in Country Z, the snow was not common, and it was not very heavy. It snowed heavily in the last winter in Country Z. She took Lu Zhenyang to build a snowman downstairs, and the mother and son even had a snowball fight.[
For Lu Zhenyang, it seems that he is born with memories of an extraordinary child. After more than a year, he can still remember the story of building a snowman. Lu Anyi is no longer surprised.
She reached out and pulled a piece of paper to wipe off the aerosol on the window. Now she looked at the snow scene outside and became clearer. "The climate here is not as cold as Country Z, and it is so colder to build snowmen."
"I'll just say, how can I build a snowman if I can't leave?" Lu Zhenyang kept staring outside as he spoke. This sentence was said from the child's mouth, and it didn't sound as sad as it was said from the adults.
Feel.
No matter what tone or expression Lu Zhenyang said this, Lu Anyi was always sad when she heard it, but she didn't know what words to comfort a child.
The only way is to keep it in my heart and feel sad. It is not like facing an adult, she can also cry and comfort her.
"Yangyang, when you recover from your illness, I will build a snowman with you. I am not afraid of the cold." Zhang Mofei always appears at a very appropriate time, and the words she says always feel bored when she hears them.
But it really works for Lu Zhenyang. Just like her words, Lu Zhenyang gave her a blank look, "Liar, I don't believe you anymore, I'm not punctual and untrustworthy."
Zhang Mofei raised her head and pouted and said, "I made such a mistake, can't you forgive me?"
"No." After Lu Zhenyang said that, he turned his eyes and looked out the window, but there seemed to be a hint of smile on his face, not as expressionless as before.
The car got on the highway and drove for nearly three hours before reaching the suburbs. Lu Anyi and Pei Yifeng watched the time rush, and stopped at the entrance of the Pei family's old courtyard without stopping for a moment. They were holding Zhang Mofei and Lu Zhenyang and got out of the car.
Pei Yifeng hugged Lu Zhenyang and wrapped it in a thin blanket and went into the yard. Lu Anyi hugged Zhang Mofei and followed behind. The snow in the sky stopped again.
The front yard was also built at some point in time. There was no way to see inside from the outside. The flowers on the side had withered. Facing the thick snow on it, Lu Anyi glanced at the yard.
Then I went into the house with Pei Yifeng, and the heating inside was turned on. The temperature outside was different from the temperature outside. As soon as I entered the house, I was about to close the door, but the back door was opened.
When Colonel Pei saw Lu Anyi and Pei Yifeng coming with their children in their arms, they seemed to be green vegetables or some vegetables in their hands, they immediately put them on the ground and greeted them with a smile.