After hearing Xiao Churan's words, Ye Chen smiled alone without saying a word.
He knew why Mr. Xiao stopped talking about this after he married Xiao Churan. That was because Mr. Xiao felt that he would marry Xiao Churan to him and give him a family, which was equivalent to Ye.
My family has repayed my kindness.
But he naturally wouldn't tell Xiao Churan about this.
At this moment, Xiao Churan suddenly looked at the sky and said happily: "Wow! It's really snowing!"
Ye Chen raised his head, and a cold snowflake fell on his forehead, bringing a hint of coolness, and then melted instantly.
At the beginning, only a little snowflake fell sporadically. Ten minutes later, snowflakes all over the sky fell down the entire night sky.
For Jinling, a southern city, such heavy snow is indeed too rare.
Xiao Churan danced happily in the snow like a child.
Seeing the snow getting heavier and heavier, she pulled Ye Chen to the yard, collecting a thin layer of snow from the roof of the car, and said to Ye Chen: "If this happens, you can build a snowman tomorrow and fight a snowball fight."
Now!"
Ye Chen nodded and sighed: "I haven't built a snowman for many years."
The last time I did this kind of thing, I was in the welfare home. I, along with my friend Zhao Hao, from that year, took Li Xiaofen, the sister of the welfare home, to build a huge snowman in the open space of the welfare home.
And in a blink of an eye, nearly ten years have passed.
The heavy snow in Jinling is getting heavier and heavier. The circle of friends, Weibo and steep voice are almost all about this snow. Even Mr. Song posted a circle of friends and took a picture of a view of the snow from the villa building.
The photo is accompanied by five words: "Auspicious snow indicates good harvest."
Song Wanting also posted on WeChat Moments, without pictures, only one sentence: "I wrote down your name in the snow, and I was afraid that people would see it clearly, so I wiped it again..."
Ye Chen guessed that the "you" she was talking about should be herself, but he did not like or leave a message.
That night, Ye Chen accompanied Xiao Churan and played in the snow for a long time. It was not until after twelve o'clock that the two of them returned to their room to rest.
After turning off the light, Ye Chen lay on half of his bed toss and turns and couldn't sleep.
Now, there are less than ten hours left before I return to Yanjing in eighteen years.
Xiao Churan didn't fall asleep either. At night, he suddenly got into Ye Chen's bed from his bed, hugged him gently from behind, and said emotionally in his ear: "Honey, go and go tomorrow, I will
Miss you..."
Ye Chen nodded gently, stroked her tender hands, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.
That night, Ye Chen almost didn't fall asleep.
Fortunately, his body is already different from ordinary people, and even if he doesn't sleep all night, he will not feel any discomfort.
Since it was a plane at 10 a.m., I had to arrive at the airport before 9 a.m., so Ye Chen got up very early.
When he got up, Xiao Churan, who had been building snowmen until twelve o'clock last night, had not woken up yet.
Ye Chen didn't want to disturb her, so he left a note at the head of the bed and wrote: "Wife, I'm leaving, wait for me to come back."
Then, he changed his clothes, brought his wallet and ID, put a few rejuvenation pills on his body, and left the bedroom.
After getting off the floor, Ma Lan, the mother-in-law wearing an apron, immediately rushed out of the kitchen and said intimately: "Oh, good son-in-law, why are you getting up so early today?"
Ye Chen said: "I'm going to Yanjing today and I won't be back in a few days."
Ma Lan hurriedly said attentively: "Oh, let's leave today? Mom has made you a lean egg porridge with skin and lean meat, eat a bowl before leaving!"
Ye Chen waved his hand: "No, the plane is earlier, I have to go there earlier."
Ma Lan hurriedly said, "Oh, then I'll give it to you!"
As he said that, he hurried out and followed Ye Chen to the door.
"Good son-in-law, are you driving to the airport?"
Ye Chen shook his head: "If you don't drive, I'll take a taxi."
Ma Lan blurted out: "Why don't you let your dad drive you by car? He's still idle anyway."