Xiao's mother looked at Xiao Xiao without knowing why.
This sentence doesn't seem to have much to do with her previous question?
"They are truly snow butterflies."
...
Xiao Xiao opened the window a crack.
A hint of cold air seeped in...
Mother Xiao was a little stunned by the sudden chill.
When she looked at her son intently -
The next second, her eyes widened.
That is......
...
There was a butterfly on Xiao Xiao's fingertips.
It was one of the snow butterflies that she was so amazed by just now.
...
Mother Xiao's eyes reflected snow butterflies.
Clearly.
Every detail is revealed.
That is......
At such a close distance, the surprise that had just subsided in Xiao's mother's eyes reappeared.
At the same time, there was also disbelief and surprise.
…
"Snow, snowflakes?"
Mother Xiao covered her mouth.
…
"They are truly snow butterflies."
…
The son's words echoed in Xiao's mother's mind.
Mother Xiao felt a little enlightened.
"Snow... butterfly..."
She looked at Xiao Xiao.
…
Xiao Xiao smiled and nodded.
"It's beautiful, isn't it?"
…
"……yes."
Xiao's mother couldn't bear to look away from Xuedie.
"it's beautiful."
Moreover, I thought it was just my own complimentary words.
Unexpectedly, I guessed it with one word.
Snow butterfly...really snow butterfly.
…
"mom."
Xiao Xiao motioned to Xiao's mother to stretch out her finger.
Xiao's mother complied with some confusion.
"Varied-"
…
The unasked doubts ended abruptly.
The slight coolness on her fingertips made Xiao's mother tremble.
Not frozen.
It's rather like a feeling of being overcharged.
Mother Xiao pursed her lips.
Forced himself to suppress his excitement.
Try to keep your fingers steady.
…
The beautiful and illusory snow butterfly was obediently placed on Xiao Xiao's mother's fingertips.
The wings with graceful outlines stretched out, fluttering slightly and shaking off fine snowflakes like light spots.
…
Mother Xiao held her breath.
He was afraid that if he made any loud noise, he would scare away this elf-like creature.
In his wide-open eyes, he didn't know whether it was the shimmering light from the snow butterfly's body that was projected into it, or whether it was due to the snow butterfly itself, emitting a dazzling brilliance.
…
Looking at Xiao's mother, whose expression was a little tense, Xiao Xiao smiled.
"Mom, you don't have to be so nervous."
"Relax a little."
"It won't be scared away by you."
…
Hearing this, Xiao's mother took a moment to slowly digest the meaning of Xiao Xiao's words.
Xiao's mother approached Xuedie cautiously and cautiously.
As for her son's words, she listened, but she didn't really act on them.
It's not that she doesn't believe her son's words.
It's just that she couldn't control her body's subconscious reaction.
Xuedie is so beautiful that she can't relax at all.
…
It took a long time before Xiao's mother withdrew her gaze, still not fully satisfied.
"Give it back to you."
Xiao's mother looked at her son.
The raised hand was trembling slightly.
After all, I have been working on my muscles.
Before, my heart and eyes were full of snow butterflies, but I still didn’t feel it.
Now that the tense nerves have relaxed a little, the soreness and numbness in my arms can be felt.
Faintly visible.
Like a thin needle prick.
…
Xiao Xiao quirked his eyebrows.
His hand reaches out.
…
Mother Xiao blinked.
Why?
The butterfly that was on his fingertips a second ago was gone.
She raised her eyes.
Then he saw the snow butterfly spreading its wings on Xiao Xiao's fingertips.
Her eyes once again showed surprise involuntarily.
What a really beautiful little guy.
…
Xiao Xiao moved his fingers.
The snow butterfly drew a beautiful arc in the air.
…
After circling Xiao Xiao, the snow butterfly flew out through the gap in the window.
…
Xiao's mother subconsciously followed Xuedie's figure and looked out.
But all I saw was flying snow all over the sky.
Mother Xiao's expression was startled.
…
"If you like..."
The corners of Xiao Xiao's mouth turned up, "As long as it snows, you can see it anytime."
…
Mother Xiao laughed.
"good."
"…really beautiful."
Xiao's mother tongue is filled with emotion.
"Xuedie..."
…
"alright."
Xiao's mother gently kneaded her arm.
I just held it for a long time, and it was inevitable that I felt a little sore and numb.
"I'm going back to my room."
“I didn’t expect that I would get such a surprise when I came out and poured a glass of water.”
Mother Xiao smiled and narrowed her eyes.
"When I go back and tell your dad, he will definitely be envious."
"hehe."
As if she had thought of something interesting, Mother Xiao covered her mouth and kept laughing.
…
"Ahem~"
Xiao's mother put down her hand, a little embarrassed.
"Really, he is so old and still looks like a child."
Xiao's mother shook her head and complained about herself.
"However, what I just experienced..."
"It's really like something out of a fairy tale."
Xiao's mother stroked her forehead.
"Especially when I look back now, it feels even more like a dream."
"I was just here to see Xuedie..."
"My mind is full of amazing and beautiful things..."
"There is nothing else..."
…
Xiao's mother was in a daze for a while.
Then he pinched his palms as if suddenly awakened.
"OK OK."
"I'm going back to my room."
"Maybe I will have a dream like a fairy tale tonight."
Mother Xiao's eyes and eyebrows were filled with a bright smile.
"You kid, don't stay in the yard too late."
"Even if I don't feel cold..."
"It will still be a little cold, right?"
Just now the window was opened a crack, and she felt the heat from her body drain away quickly, and her fingertips felt a little cold.
Well.
Could the coldness on your fingertips be caused by snow butterflies?
…
Xiao's mother reached out and touched Xiao Xiao's hand.
It actually seemed warmer than her hands.
Mother Xiao opened her eyes wide in surprise.
Then he smiled helplessly.
"You kid..."
"Okay, I won't say much anymore."
"Just make sure you know it yourself."
"Good night."
…
"Good night."
Xiao Xiao watched Xiao's mother walking back to the room with a cup filled with hot water.
…
"Click~"
There was a slight sound of the door closing.
Xiao Xiao turned around.
"Huh~"
As the window opened, a gust of cold wind rushed in.
Xiao Xiao glanced at the yard.
Snowflakes fell silently.
There are no snow butterflies.
The night is dark.
The plum trees exuded a shallow halo, but it was not dazzling at all. Instead, it seemed to be melting into the moonlight, not out of place with the night.
"Tweet~"
"嘤嘤~"
The little heads of Zhen and Yingshao appeared in the window.
The corners of Xiao Xiao's eyes curled up.
"Good night."
"鴖, Infant Spoon."
…
"Tweet~"
"嘤嘤~"
…
Xiao Xiao closed the large open window.
The room fell into silence for a moment.
Such heavy snow...
When you wake up tomorrow morning, it will be a world covered in silver...
Xiao Xiao walked to his room.
…
The next day, those who got up early were greeted by a world covered in silver.
Xiao Xiao put his hands on the edge of the window sill.
Vaguely, he could hear shouts of surprise coming from the distance.