Chapter 469

"Mommy, it's snowing." The children's painting lay behind the French window in front of the fireplace, pillowed with a thick wool carpet, and looked out of the window. Outside the greenhouse, there were some winter flowers, several plum blossoms were very beautiful, and the snowflakes kept falling. The garden was extraordinarily romantic. The children's painting couldn't stand such a cold day. Shen Qianshu didn't allow him to go out, so he lay down in front of the fireplace and looked at the snow, humming a ditty, and enjoyed it extraordinarily.

It's a little surprising that the first snow of this year came so early.

Yeling is also sitting in front of the fireplace, with two computers beside him. He is working. Zhong ran and ADAU are not there. There are only two chefs left at home, a few maids and their family of three. When the afternoon is most sleepy, there is no one to disturb, which is the most warm.

"It's very cold recently. Can you tell the crew to turn your part to the last?"

"Aunt Xiaojuan has gone to negotiate with the producer, which should not be a problem."

Shen Qianshu was relieved. Looking at the sparks in the fireplace, they suddenly thought, "if you can bake sweet potatoes in it, it must be delicious!"

Yeling, who has been immersed in work, suddenly looked up and looked at the mother and son.

Baking sweet potatoes in the fireplace?

Thanks to you!

"It has a lot of quality of life. Burning Fireplaces, baking sweet potatoes and watching snow scenery are really romantic and quality of life."

Yeling snorted coldly, "I'll call Luther back another day and teach you what a quality life is."

"Sorry, I want to bake sweet potatoes!"

The little boy ran to the kitchen excitedly and came back with a strange face.

"There is no sweet potato in the kitchen!"

Shen Qianshu thumped and laughed!

"OK, OK, do your homework. We have to go to the banquet in the evening. Don't make a fuss." The little boy painted a face and sat down wrongly. He was the most curious period. His heart was full of all kinds of adventure and curiosity. After looking at the snow for a while, he rolled to Yeling and asked, "Daddy, what are you doing?"

On the screen, there are some blue codes that he can't understand.

As soon as the voice of children's painting fell, the screen went dark, and Yeling was bounced out again.

"I'm cracking the protective wall of the ghost city."

"Failed?"

"No." Yeling took a deep breath and endured, "there is no electricity."

Shen Qianshu, "..."

She leaned over and saw that there was really no power. The mother and son looked at each other and smiled. Yeling, with a dark face, plugged in the power supply. He was bent on cracking the code and listening to their mother and son talking. Occasionally, he had to talk for two words. He didn't pay attention for a moment. When he was about to crack, there was no power.

"Mommy, I'm going to the party today. What shall we wear? It's so cold."

Yeling said faintly, "Zhong ran will bring the clothes."

The banquet was held in the Lu family. Indoors, the temperature was constant, and it was not cold enough for children's paintings. Yeling slightly closed his eyes, and Shen Qianshu sat over, "Sir, do you have a headache?"

"Yes!"

Shen Qianshu sat cross legged on the sofa and let Yeling sit on the carpet. She slightly pressed his temples and gently rubbed the acupoints for him. The indoor temperature was very high and warm, but Yeling's forehead was a little cold and frowned slightly. The little boy's painting leaned aside to read an original book, and the living room was very quiet.

In the fireplace, a warm fire was lit, constantly jumping up, warming the space to the extreme. Outside the window, there were plum blossoms, snow floating, and a large French window reflected a piece of red plum and snow.

Time seems static.

Floating for half a day, so quiet.