Chapter 1433: 1433
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Du Yunhao turned on all the lights in the yard, and the night was like day.
The light was shining on the snow.
Tang Xinyan is wearing a white down jacket, and the color is almost integrated with the snow. She wore a hairy hat on her head, squatting on the snow, like a rabbit hiding in the snow.
she was carrying a plastic toy spade in her hand and shoveling snow.
There are many snow shoveling toys on the ground, which are bought for belle. They bought a lot of toys for Belle, and finally made a room for toys.
It's just that they haven't used the toys yet. They took them out to play first when they were parents.
Tang Xinyan squatted on the ground shoveling snow, occasionally looked up at Du Yunhao, a pair of beautiful eyes black and bright, as if condensed the stars of the sky.
"What are you standing for? Help me now." Tang Xinyan pulled the hem of his coat and said.
Du Yunhao slowly squat on the ground, want to help, but obviously do not know where to start.
"Du Yunhao, you haven't made a snowman, have you?" Tang Xinyan asked.
Du Yunhao lowered his deep eyes and looked at the snow that was shoveled in front of him. He was slightly dejected, but his smile was mixed with a vague smell.
"It's not piled up." He replied.
After the death of his mother, his father died of drunkenness all day long, and his childhood came to an end.
He doesn't laugh any more. He prefers to be alone and doesn't want to play with children. Children are not as well measured as adults. They are afraid that other children will ask where their mother is, and even more afraid that other children will mention their mother.
That seems to have become his taboo.
Du Yunhao remembers that one winter there was a lot of snow. Cousins and cousins were making snowmen in the yard. He stood alone in front of the window of the room and looked at it.
Grandma came to him and asked him why he went out to play. He said he was afraid of the cold.
Later, his grandmother dressed him in thick clothes and took him to the yard to play with his cousin.
The cousin sang aloud: no mother's child is like a grass, and throw a snowball at him.
The cold and hard snowball hit the collar and poured into the neck. It was very cold.
Du Yunhao did not cry or cry, but squatted on the ground, grabbed a snowball and threw it back. After his mother died, the little Du Yunhao understood that there was no one to protect him any more. He had to learn to fight back by himself.
Du Yunhao's snowball hit his cousin's face. His cousin was so angry that he cried. His aunt ran out and held him in her arms. She said that Du Yunhao had no education.
Later, the quarrel broke up.
After that, Du Yunhao never played with his cousin again.
Tang Xinyan looks at him sideways and sees that he has been silent. Knowing that he must have thought of something unhappy, immediately change the topic.
She stretched out her hand and pushed him for a while, and said, "what are you doing? Don't come to help me. Even if you don't know how to make a snowman, my daughter will dislike you as my father."
Tang Xinyan has already kneaded a small snowball with the snow she shovels up, and then she rolls around in the snow.
Du Yunhao helps. The snowball gets bigger and bigger and finally becomes the snowman's body.
When two snowballs are stacked together, the snowman is formed.
Tang Xinyan went to the kitchen and took grapes and carrots. She used them as eyes and nose for the snowman. She looked around and looked at the withered branches of the tree and wanted to be the snowman's arm.
But the branches were too high for either of them to reach. Finally, Du Yunhao drags Tang Xinyan on his shoulder, and Tang Xinyan reaches out and breaks down two branches.
Two people made snowmen and fought snowball fights. They had a lot of fun. They didn't come back to the house until the fine snowflakes floated in the sky.
Belle just woke up and whimpered for milk.
Tang Xinyan changed her clothes, warmed her hands with a hot water bag, and then took her into her arms.
Tang Xinyan holds her in her arms and sits on the sofa in the living room. She nests in her mother's warm arms and sucks with her eyes closed.
Tang Yan looked up in the yard, just like a silent snow man standing in the yard.
She looked down at the baby in her arms. The baby was small and soft, with milk fragrance on her body. It was like a cream flavor dough, which made people want to take a bite.
Tang Xinyan gently holding the child, a smile from the corner of her lips.
Du Yunhao came in, holding a bowl of warm ginger sugar water with red dates in his hand, and put it lightly on the tea table.
"What are you thinking?" Du Yunhao saw that she had been in a daze and asked.
Tang Xinyan raised her eyes and looked at him with a knowing smile, "I was thinking, if only time could stop at this moment."
After listening, Du Yunhao said with a warm smile: "time will not stop. Belle will grow up day by day, running, jumping and talking. We will grow old day by day, grow gray hair, teeth will fall off But as long as you and Belle, happiness will never change. "He said, reaching for Tang Xinyan's shoulder. Then, he looked at the child in her arms.
Belle closed her eyes and was still eating her rations.
"So soon we have stock again?" Asked Du Yunhao.
Tang Xinyan:
This time she finally blushed and hit Du Yunhao with her arm.
When she moved, Belle's position in her arms changed and she almost lost her ration. For Belle, it was absolutely not allowed. The little girl immediately bit her rations.
"Er ~ ~" a woman's chest is the most soft and sensitive place, Tang Xinyan subconsciously called out.
"What's the matter?" Du Yunhao asked.
"She bit me." Tang Xinyan said with a face of injustice.
"No way, Belle hasn't got teeth yet." Du Yunhao said in a puzzled way, "let me have a look."
He said, reaching out to touch her chest. Tang Xinyan see this, immediately hold the child side to dodge.
"What are you looking at? If she didn't bite me, I would have been lying." Tang Xinyan glared at him discontentedly.
Du Yunhao took back his arm, hooked his lips and said with a smile: "that's not necessarily true. We don't know how to speak, and we can't say what you say."
After hearing this, Tang Xinyan was discontented and aggrieved: "Du Yunhao, what's the matter with you. It's not that you like me the most for the first time. Your words and deeds are obviously different now. "
Du Yunhao grinned and put his arm around Tang Xinyan's shoulder. He scratched his long finger on the tip of her nose. "OK, how can I be jealous of my daughter?"
With that, he looked down at her chest and asked, "does it hurt? Do you want me to beat her for you? "
"Hum." Tang Xinyan glared at him, "you said, she has no teeth, where can the pain go. Are you willing to beat her
Du Yunhao smiles gently and looks down on the child. I'm not willing to.
At this time, the baby, leaning against her mother's warm and soft arms, was full of food and drink, half closed her eyes, and was drowsy.
Because there is a mother's arms and dad's chest, no matter how big the snow outside, it has nothing to do with her.
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Du Yunhao turned on all the lights in the yard, and the night was like day.
The light was shining on the snow.
Tang Xinyan is wearing a white down jacket, and the color is almost integrated with the snow. She wore a hairy hat on her head, squatting on the snow, like a rabbit hiding in the snow.
she was carrying a plastic toy spade in her hand and shoveling snow.
There are many snow shoveling toys on the ground, which are bought for belle. They bought a lot of toys for Belle, and finally made a room for toys.
It's just that they haven't used the toys yet. They took them out to play first when they were parents.
Tang Xinyan squatted on the ground shoveling snow, occasionally looked up at Du Yunhao, a pair of beautiful eyes black and bright, as if condensed the stars of the sky.
"What are you standing for? Help me now." Tang Xinyan pulled the hem of his coat and said.
Du Yunhao slowly squat on the ground, want to help, but obviously do not know where to start.
"Du Yunhao, you haven't made a snowman, have you?" Tang Xinyan asked.
Du Yunhao lowered his deep eyes and looked at the snow that was shoveled in front of him. He was slightly dejected, but his smile was mixed with a vague smell.
"It's not piled up." He replied.
After the death of his mother, his father died of drunkenness all day long, and his childhood came to an end.
He doesn't laugh any more. He prefers to be alone and doesn't want to play with children. Children are not as well measured as adults. They are afraid that other children will ask where their mother is, and even more afraid that other children will mention their mother.
That seems to have become his taboo.
Du Yunhao remembers that one winter there was a lot of snow. Cousins and cousins were making snowmen in the yard. He stood alone in front of the window of the room and looked at it.
Grandma came to him and asked him why he went out to play. He said he was afraid of the cold.
Later, his grandmother dressed him in thick clothes and took him to the yard to play with his cousin.
The cousin sang aloud: no mother's child is like a grass, and throw a snowball at him.
The cold and hard snowball hit the collar and poured into the neck. It was very cold.
Du Yunhao did not cry or cry, but squatted on the ground, grabbed a snowball and threw it back. After his mother died, the little Du Yunhao understood that there was no one to protect him any more. He had to learn to fight back by himself.
Du Yunhao's snowball hit his cousin's face. His cousin was so angry that he cried. His aunt ran out and held him in her arms. She said that Du Yunhao had no education.
Later, the quarrel broke up.
After that, Du Yunhao never played with his cousin again.
Tang Xinyan looks at him sideways and sees that he has been silent. Knowing that he must have thought of something unhappy, immediately change the topic.
She stretched out her hand and pushed him for a while, and said, "what are you doing? Don't come to help me. Even if you don't know how to make a snowman, my daughter will dislike you as my father."
Tang Xinyan has already kneaded a small snowball with the snow she shovels up, and then she rolls around in the snow.
Du Yunhao helps. The snowball gets bigger and bigger and finally becomes the snowman's body.
When two snowballs are stacked together, the snowman is formed.
Tang Xinyan went to the kitchen and took grapes and carrots. She used them as eyes and nose for the snowman. She looked around and looked at the withered branches of the tree and wanted to be the snowman's arm.
But the branches were too high for either of them to reach. Finally, Du Yunhao drags Tang Xinyan on his shoulder, and Tang Xinyan reaches out and breaks down two branches.
Two people made snowmen and fought snowball fights. They had a lot of fun. They didn't come back to the house until the fine snowflakes floated in the sky.
Belle just woke up and whimpered for milk.
Tang Xinyan changed her clothes, warmed her hands with a hot water bag, and then took her into her arms.
Tang Xinyan holds her in her arms and sits on the sofa in the living room. She nests in her mother's warm arms and sucks with her eyes closed.
Tang Yan looked up in the yard, just like a silent snow man standing in the yard.
She looked down at the baby in her arms. The baby was small and soft, with milk fragrance on her body. It was like a cream flavor dough, which made people want to take a bite.
Tang Xinyan gently holding the child, a smile from the corner of her lips.
Du Yunhao came in, holding a bowl of warm ginger sugar water with red dates in his hand, and put it lightly on the tea table.
"What are you thinking?" Du Yunhao saw that she had been in a daze and asked.
Tang Xinyan raised her eyes and looked at him with a knowing smile, "I was thinking, if only time could stop at this moment."
After listening, Du Yunhao said with a warm smile: "time will not stop. Belle will grow up day by day, running, jumping and talking. We will grow old day by day, grow gray hair, teeth will fall off But as long as you and Belle, happiness will never change. "He said, reaching for Tang Xinyan's shoulder. Then, he looked at the child in her arms.
Belle closed her eyes and was still eating her rations.
"So soon we have stock again?" Asked Du Yunhao.
Tang Xinyan:
This time she finally blushed and hit Du Yunhao with her arm.
When she moved, Belle's position in her arms changed and she almost lost her ration. For Belle, it was absolutely not allowed. The little girl immediately bit her rations.
"Er ~ ~" a woman's chest is the most soft and sensitive place, Tang Xinyan subconsciously called out.
"What's the matter?" Du Yunhao asked.
"She bit me." Tang Xinyan said with a face of injustice.
"No way, Belle hasn't got teeth yet." Du Yunhao said in a puzzled way, "let me have a look."
He said, reaching out to touch her chest. Tang Xinyan see this, immediately hold the child side to dodge.
"What are you looking at? If she didn't bite me, I would have been lying." Tang Xinyan glared at him discontentedly.
Du Yunhao took back his arm, hooked his lips and said with a smile: "that's not necessarily true. We don't know how to speak, and we can't say what you say."
After hearing this, Tang Xinyan was discontented and aggrieved: "Du Yunhao, what's the matter with you. It's not that you like me the most for the first time. Your words and deeds are obviously different now. "
Du Yunhao grinned and put his arm around Tang Xinyan's shoulder. He scratched his long finger on the tip of her nose. "OK, how can I be jealous of my daughter?"
With that, he looked down at her chest and asked, "does it hurt? Do you want me to beat her for you? "
"Hum." Tang Xinyan glared at him, "you said, she has no teeth, where can the pain go. Are you willing to beat her
Du Yunhao smiles gently and looks down on the child. I'm not willing to.
At this time, the baby, leaning against her mother's warm and soft arms, was full of food and drink, half closed her eyes, and was drowsy.
Because there is a mother's arms and dad's chest, no matter how big the snow outside, it has nothing to do with her.
Du Yunhao turned on all the lights in the yard, and the night was like day. The light was shining on the snow. Tang Xinyan is wearing a white down jacket, and the color is almost integrated with the snow. She wore a hairy hat on her head, squatting on the snow, like a rabbit hiding in the snow. she was carrying a plastic toy spade in her hand and shoveling snow. There are many snow shoveling toys on the ground, which are bought for belle. They bought a lot of toys for Belle, and finally made a room for toys. It's just that they haven't used the toys yet. They took them out to play first when they were parents. Tang Xinyan squatted on the ground shoveling snow, occasionally looked up at Du Yunhao, a pair of beautiful eyes black and bright, as if condensed the stars of the sky. "What are you standing for? Help me now." Tang Xinyan pulled the hem of his coat and said. Du Yunhao slowly squat on the ground, want to help, but obviously do not know where to start. "Du Yunhao, you haven't made a snowman, have you?" Tang Xinyan asked. Du Yunhao lowered his deep eyes and looked at the snow that was shoveled in front of him. He was slightly dejected, but his smile was mixed with a vague smell. "It's not piled up." He replied. After the death of his mother, his father died of drunkenness all day long, and his childhood came to an end. He doesn't laugh any more. He prefers to be alone and doesn't want to play with children. Children are not as well measured as adults. They are afraid that other children will ask where their mother is, and even more afraid that other children will mention their mother. That seems to have become his taboo. Du Yunhao remembers that one winter there was a lot of snow. Cousins and cousins were making snowmen in the yard. He stood alone in front of the window of the room and looked at it. Grandma came to him and asked him why he went out to play. He said he was afraid of the cold. Later, his grandmother dressed him in thick clothes and took him to the yard to play with his cousin. The cousin sang aloud: no mother's child is like a grass, and throw a snowball at him. The cold and hard snowball hit the collar and poured into the neck. It was very cold. Du Yunhao did not cry or cry, but squatted on the ground, grabbed a snowball and threw it back. After his mother died, the little Du Yunhao understood that there was no one to protect him any more. He had to learn to fight back by himself. Du Yunhao's snowball hit his cousin's face. His cousin was so angry that he cried. His aunt ran out and held him in her arms. She said that Du Yunhao had no education. Later, the quarrel broke up. After that, Du Yunhao never played with his cousin again. Tang Xinyan looks at him sideways and sees that he has been silent. Knowing that he must have thought of something unhappy, immediately change the topic. She stretched out her hand and pushed him for a while, and said, "what are you doing? Don't come to help me. Even if you don't know how to make a snowman, my daughter will dislike you as my father." Tang Xinyan has already kneaded a small snowball with the snow she shovels up, and then she rolls around in the snow. Du Yunhao helps. The snowball gets bigger and bigger and finally becomes the snowman's body. When two snowballs are stacked together, the snowman is formed. Tang Xinyan went to the kitchen and took grapes and carrots. She used them as eyes and nose for the snowman. She looked around and looked at the withered branches of the tree and wanted to be the snowman's arm. But the branches were too high for either of them to reach. Finally, Du Yunhao drags Tang Xinyan on his shoulder, and Tang Xinyan reaches out and breaks down two branches. Two people made snowmen and fought snowball fights. They had a lot of fun. They didn't come back to the house until the fine snowflakes floated in the sky. Belle just woke up and whimpered for milk. Tang Xinyan changed her clothes, warmed her hands with a hot water bag, and then took her into her arms. Tang Xinyan holds her in her arms and sits on the sofa in the living room. She nests in her mother's warm arms and sucks with her eyes closed. Tang Yan looked up in the yard, just like a silent snow man standing in the yard. She looked down at the baby in her arms. The baby was small and soft, with milk fragrance on her body. It was like a cream flavor dough, which made people want to take a bite. Tang Xinyan gently holding the child, a smile from the corner of her lips. Du Yunhao came in, holding a bowl of warm ginger sugar water with red dates in his hand, and put it lightly on the tea table. "What are you thinking?" Du Yunhao saw that she had been in a daze and asked. Tang Xinyan raised her eyes and looked at him with a knowing smile, "I was thinking, if only time could stop at this moment." After listening, Du Yunhao said with a warm smile: "time will not stop. Belle will grow up day by day, running, jumping and talking. We will grow old day by day, grow gray hair, teeth will fall off But as long as you and Belle, happiness will never change. "He said, reaching for Tang Xinyan's shoulder. Then, he looked at the child in her arms. Belle closed her eyes and was still eating her rations. "So soon we have stock again?" Asked Du Yunhao. Tang Xinyan: This time she finally blushed and hit Du Yunhao with her arm. When she moved, Belle's position in her arms changed and she almost lost her ration. For Belle, it was absolutely not allowed. The little girl immediately bit her rations. "Er ~ ~" a woman's chest is the most soft and sensitive place, Tang Xinyan subconsciously called out. "What's the matter?" Du Yunhao asked. "She bit me." Tang Xinyan said with a face of injustice. "No way, Belle hasn't got teeth yet." Du Yunhao said in a puzzled way, "let me have a look." He said, reaching out to touch her chest. Tang Xinyan see this, immediately hold the child side to dodge. "What are you looking at? If she didn't bite me, I would have been lying." Tang Xinyan glared at him discontentedly. Du Yunhao took back his arm, hooked his lips and said with a smile: "that's not necessarily true. We don't know how to speak, and we can't say what you say." After hearing this, Tang Xinyan was discontented and aggrieved: "Du Yunhao, what's the matter with you. It's not that you like me the most for the first time. Your words and deeds are obviously different now. " Du Yunhao grinned and put his arm around Tang Xinyan's shoulder. He scratched his long finger on the tip of her nose. "OK, how can I be jealous of my daughter?" With that, he looked down at her chest and asked, "does it hurt? Do you want me to beat her for you? " "Hum." Tang Xinyan glared at him, "you said, she has no teeth, where can the pain go. Are you willing to beat her Du Yunhao smiles gently and looks down on the child. I'm not willing to. At this time, the baby, leaning against her mother's warm and soft arms, was full of food and drink, half closed her eyes, and was drowsy. Because there is a mother's arms and dad's chest, no matter how big the snow outside, it has nothing to do with her.
