At the weekend, it's hard for the family to have a free time. It's just snowing outside the window, a white world.

It has been snowing for some time, and everywhere is full of white and soft color. It looks like catkins are not like catkins because of the wind.

Leng Yichen saw that the two children were also staying at home and had nothing to do. He saw the snow outside the window and came out of the study. He said to Xiao Li, who was sitting on the ground with his brother building blocks: "Xiao Li, shall we go outside and make a snowman?"

After a few seconds, he said to xuemu, "xuemu, OK?"

An Xiaojing just gently forked an apple into Xiao Li's mouth. Xiao Li couldn't speak while biting the apple, so she had to nod her head with bright eyes.

An Xiaojing, helpless and funny, patted Xiaoli on the back: "slow down, don't choke."

Xuemu managed to swallow the apple that an Xiaojing gave him and clapped her hand. Her white face was full of smile: "good, good! Let's make a snowman

Leng Yichen also has a smile in his eyes. He walks over, gently holds xuemu, and then looks at an Xiaojing.

"I'll take xuemu to change clothes, and you help Xiaoli tidy up. We're leaving in a minute

An Xiaojing nodded with a soft smile and gentle eyebrows. Stand up, put the last apple into Leng Yichen's mouth, then patted him on the shoulder: "en, I know."

Leng Yichen is a little surprised, and then his lips are slightly raised, his eyes flash a soft smile, holding xuemu up the stairs.

Xiao Li swallowed the apple and quickly pulled an Xiaojing's hand: "Mommy! here we go! Go now

But an Xiaojing pulled him to the room, put a thick down jacket on him, and put a super cute hat on him. She looked at her son wrapped in a ball with satisfaction and nodded: "yes, it won't be cold."

Xiao Li wants to cry without tears: "Mommy, how can I make a snowman like this?"

An Xiaojing was noncommittal: "yes, of course."

When taking Xiaoli downstairs, Leng Yichen is already waiting for them with xuemu. Xiao Li looked at his brother's jacket and shoes. He was so handsome that he couldn't help crying. He turned his head and looked at his mother and pointed to his brother: "Mommy! Look at your brother

Xue Mu looks at him with a puzzled face.

An Xiaojing smiles and touches Xiaoli's head.

"Let's go."

Leng Yichen went out.

At the sight of a pure white world, the two children's eyes brightened and they fell on the snow and rolled.

"Oh, be careful! Don't hurt yourself

Frightened by their happy rolling, an Xiaojing reached out to pull up the two children.

Xiao Li shook his head: "no, Mommy, let's play for a while!"

An Xiaojing had no choice but to follow them.

Xiao Li and Xue Mu had enough to fight. They stood up, patted the snow scraps on their bodies, and began to rub the snowball.

Small from the snowman's lower body, xuemu Snowman's lower body.

The two brothers have a clear division of labor, wear gloves, and knead the snowball seriously in the snow regardless of the cold.

An Xiaojing couldn't help laughing when she looked at them so seriously. Leng Yichen smiles and reaches for an Xiaojing.

"The two of them are so much fun."

An Xiaojing laughs.

"Children are like this."

Leng Yichen said softly.

Xiaoli and xuemu made a snowball. The snowball of Xiaoli was very big, almost as high as him, even a little higher than Xiaoli.

There's a problem.

How can the snowman's upper body be put on the snowball?

Xiaoli can't reach it, let alone xuemu.

Frown away from the small eyebrows.

Xue Mu is a little worried and shouts at Leng Yichen: "Daddy!"

Leng Yichen looked back at him: "what's the matter?"

"Daddy, do us a favor and put this snowball on it!"

Xuemu patted the smaller snowball around him and said in a loud voice.

Leng Yichen nodded, answered, walked over, bent down slightly, picked up the snowball, and then put it on the snowball easily.

"Thank you, Daddy!"

Xuemu is very happy.

"No thanks." Cold also Chen slightly bent eyebrows, smile, and then bent down, gently kiss Pro snow Mu's face, and then kiss Pro small from, "you continue to play."

An Xiaojing looked at it not far away. She felt a soft mess in her heart. She only felt the incomparable warmth of the scene.

This is her home.

So warm home.

Xiaoli and xuemu continue to play with the snow. Xiaoli uses all the materials he has found in the snowman. Now, the snowman is really fashionable.

Looking at the snowman, an Xiaojing was stunned and then shook her head in a funny way.

After a few days, it was xuemu's birthday.Leng Yichen and an Xiaojing did not hold a grand ceremony, so they got together for a meal.

As the birthday star, xuemu was very happy that day. Her face was red and full of joy and excitement.

After dinner, Xiao Li took xuemu to other places to play, leaving adults to continue to chat.

"Brother, I'm so happy!"

Xuemu is playing with the toys in her hand. Then she looks up and says to Xiaoli that there is a big smile on her lips. She can't help smiling.

"Just be happy. Today you are the birthday boy!"

Small from but micro smile, black eyes have beautiful smile.

Xuemu is more and more happy and continues to play with toys.

Playing playing, maybe tired of playing, Xue Mu ran to one side of the sofa, leaning on the sofa to rest.

Xiao Li sat beside him and accompanied him.

Xuemu looks at the tiny broken diamond falling from the ceiling. She smiles at the bottom of her eyes and asks Xiaoli, "brother, why do I call xuemu?"

Xiao Li frowned, thought about it, but shook his head: "I was only two years old at that time, I don't know. Go and ask Mommy."

Xuemu jumped up, ran to an Xiaojing and pulled the corner of her dress: "Mommy."

An Xiaojing looked at him with a flowing smile: "what's the matter? What's the matter? "

"Mommy, why am I called xuemu?"

Snow Mu white face with a look forward to.

But an Xiaojing burst out laughing, and the smile on her lips became more clear and soft. She reached out and touched xuemu's face, and her voice was very soft:

"because today, five years ago, our xiaoxuemu was born."

"That day, it was snowing, and you came to us with the snow. So I'll call you xuemu. "

Her eyes were soft and calm.

It's hard to remember when xuemu was born. When the child was born, I almost thought I didn't have the child.

Fortunately, in the end, everything turned into safety.

Leng Yichen looked at her, dark eyes deep, rippling soft color, smile.

He was very grateful to her. Thank her for coming to him, thank her for giving him two such lovely sons.

Snow Mu understand muddled, seems to understand the meaning of mummy's flower language, but do not understand the feelings of daddy and mummy at this time.

Can be small from listening to the side, but always with a smile.