Chapter 748

When Mu Tingfeng enters the door, he just hears Lele's excited cry. When he understands Lele's intention: "want to go out and play with snow?"

Lele nodded busily and looked at Mu Tingfeng expectantly, just like a little dog who only saw his beloved, which made people want to tease him.

Mu Tingfeng looks at his son's expectant little eyes. Although he wants to agree, due to some worries, he resolutely replies: "no way."

"Why?" Lele Leng for a moment, after reaction, asked a loud.

Mu Tingfeng didn't have a chance to be dissatisfied with him. Instead, he cast his eyes on Zhao Fulin not far away and sighed: "it's cold outside. You can't go out to play now."

If Lele wants to go out to play, Zhao Fulin is bound to go out with him. Mu Tingfeng knows that Zhao Fulin is a Southerner and can't stand the cold. Moreover, she still has one in her stomach and it's snowing so hard outside. He really doesn't feel at ease to let her out.

Zhao Fulin quickly understood Mu Tingfeng's concerns and said with a smile, "it's OK. Just wear more. I'll stand by and watch you play. I won't do it. What's more, Lele seldom comes here. Do you have the heart to let him just watch and not do it? "

The first time I saw such a beautiful snow scene, I just stayed in the house. It's a pity that I didn't go out to have a close contact with those snow-white and crystal clear snowflakes.

Mu Tingfeng hesitated for a moment, and finally lost in Zhao Fulin's calm gaze and son's expectation, reluctantly nodded.

Lele cheered and began to circle around Zhao Fulin. Mu Tingfeng and Zhao Fulin looked at their son's happy appearance, looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

I know it's snowing and the temperature is much lower than that in China, so mu Tingfeng has already prepared several fluffy coats.

And the old man, after knowing that Zhao Fulin and LeLe were coming, specially asked people to make a lot of warm clothes according to their sizes.

Zhao picked a down Beige coat and put it on. Then she picked a pure white down jacket for Lele. On the shoulder of the down jacket, there is also a down jacket. Lele's round face is buried in the jacket. It looks like a cute little rabbit.

Seeing this, Zhao couldn't help but bow her head and kiss her son: "Oh, my son is lovely."

Lele was touched, reflexively reached out and touched her forehead. After realizing what Zhao Fulin had said, she blushed and laughed, becoming more lovely.

When Zhao Fulin and Mu Tingfeng came down with Lele's hand in hand, the servants at home saw that they were white and their round eyes were bright.

"Young master, young lady, are you going out?"

Zhao Fulin met the concerned and curious eyes of several people, and said with a smile: "the child has never seen snow before, and wants to go out to play."

A few people suddenly realized, obedient now side, face also don't forget to charge a: "that young lady and sun young master go early, early return, just after snow outside will be special cold, careful frozen."

Zhao Fulin nodded gently to several people, then took Lele's hand and followed Mu Tingfeng out.

To say what's fun about snow, it's necessary to make a snowman.

Several people's hands were very warm with plush gloves. Before they started making snowman, Zhao Fulin specially told Lele not to take off the gloves, otherwise his hands would be frostbitten and he would never be allowed to play with snow again.

The child should be obedient, to the outside with the cage of the birds in general, cheerfully picked up the snowflakes to look up in front of me.

Zhao Fulin looked at her son's face buried in the snow. She couldn't help asking, "Lele, what are you doing?"

Lele turned to see Zhao Fulin and said truthfully: "dad just said that snow is hexagonal, but I've seen it for a long time, but I still think it's round. Where's the horn?"

Lele also turned his head to see Mu Tingfeng, a pair of "Dad, you lied to me!" A serious look.

"Poof..." Zhao Fulin was stunned for a moment. After his son said something lovely, he directly fell on Mu Tingfeng's shoulder with a smile.

Mu Tingfeng is also some can't help laughing, but more is helpless.

After laughing, Zhao Fulin still had a little conscience and knew to explain to the child: "Lele, it's not dad who cheated you. It's the snow that is too small. You can't see its shape in this way. Snow is really hexagonal

Lele still looks like he doesn't understand, but soon he doesn't worry about it, because he finds another thing that attracts him.

"What is a snowman?"

"To make a snowman is to make a little man with snow, just like the big white that my aunt gave to Lele before."

Lele's eyes are slightly bright. She turns her head and looks forward to Mu Tingfeng, hoping that he can help.

Mu Tingfeng hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice, "do what you want. You can't rely on others all the time."

Lele was stunned for a moment, and her eyes began to wander on Mu Tingfeng and the higher and higher snowdrift not far away.

Mu Tingfeng pondered for a moment, thinking that his son was not as tall as his thigh, hesitated and added: "I'll pile one, and you'll pile one with your father?"

Lele's eyes are slightly bright, trying to point her head like a pound of garlic.

Mu Tingfeng then led Lele to an open space not far away, picked up the snow on the ground and began to make a snowman.

Lele is busy watching Mu Tingfeng's movements. She learns Mu Tingfeng's movements and tries to pinch the snow. Two people, one big and one small, stand side by side and repeat the same movements. They look very harmonious and lovely.

Looking at this scene, Zhao Yulin couldn't help recalling the corners of her lips. Under the flying snowflakes, the three members of the family stood together. Although they did their own things, the atmosphere in the world was surprisingly harmonious. People could only watch it from a distance, but they couldn't insert it at all.

After about half an hour, Mu Tingfeng's big snowman finally entered the finishing stage, and LeLe's miniature Snowman only had his head left.

"All right!" Lele patted the snowman's head hard, then turned to Mu Tingfeng happily, his face was full of eager to get affirmation.

Mu Tingfeng glanced at Lele's little snowman without any trace. Although his appearance was a little ugly, he could barely see that it was a snowman.

Thinking that the child was making a snowman for the first time, he patted Lele's head with encouragement and nodded: "well, it's not bad."