Shen Qianshu is extremely proud. He has a feeling that our children are just growing up. He is so different from the children's paintings four years ago that he can't find any similarities.

The base training is particularly large, and it is also a special nutrition ratio. The bones grow wildly. The height measured at home years ago is 1.76 meters. It has been 1.78 meters since I disappeared for two months.

The training clothes of the base are very thin, but windproof. A group of teenagers came running in the wind, almost the same height as him. It may be because her skin was tanned, her height was placed here, and her facial features were a little sharp. Her 12-year-old son looked like an 18-year-old boy, and Shen Qianshu was very sad.

Baby, will my son look too mature like this.

But she looked greedily at every step of the children's painting from the telescope, and her heart was quite happy. After running back, she had to do a hundred squats in the snow before entering the room, and she entered the side without heating. Otherwise, the temperature difference was too large at once, and she was easy to catch a cold. It took half an hour to come over.

Tong Hua didn't know that Shen Qianshu was coming. When David informed him to come, he was still confused. He was very surprised and surprised to see Shen Qianshu, "Mommy? Why are you here?"

He trotted over, hugged Shen Qianshu, and almost picked her up. Shen Qianshu, who was wearing slippers indoors, looked particularly small in front of him. He finally got his wish and grew up to protect his mother.

When he rushed over, he was still covered with the smell of ice and snow. Shen Qianshu was distressed and helpless, "I'm on a business trip, and I'll visit you by the way."

"Where are you going on business, and you can come to Greenland by the way." The children's painting tutted, and it was clear that it was the most marginal zone in North America, almost all of which were in the Arctic circle.

"I'm going to Iceland on business. Can I stop by to see you?" Shen Qianshu looked at her son's clear and sharp eyebrows. She felt sad that her baby son had not had time to act like a spoiled child, and suddenly grew into a little boy.

"OK, whatever Mommy says is OK. Will you come alone?"

"I'm alone."

"I knew Daddy wouldn't let his heart come to such a cold place." He didn't look at the time of training. When he mentioned childlike innocence, he remembered, "I haven't had a video with Xinxin today."

"Don't worry, don't worry, let mommy have a good look first. Is it particularly cold here for training?" She remembered where she went in previous years. Even if it was very cold, it would be five or six degrees cold. It was terrible to be 35 degrees cold here. When she went out to wear two thick autumn pants and another windproof pants, she felt shivering and cold.

"Used to it."

Shen Qianshu grabbed his hand and said he was used to it. His hands were red with cold. His body was always made of flesh and blood, and he couldn't resist such cold. Children's paintings had some frostbite on his hands. It didn't look serious, but it had been a stubborn disease for many years.

This is the first year he went to the winter training camp to stay. Later, it hasn't been very good, and it has been happening repeatedly. He said that the teenagers in the base will almost have winter. The life instructor has given them special protection, which is not very useful. It will be fine after winter.

The children's painting deliberately hid his frostbitten hand and turned away with a smile, "Mommy, you're coming for a few days. I'll take it out to play. It's beautiful here."

"Do you train every day and have time to play with me?"

"Yes, yes, you are Mrs. Yeling. You need someone to serve you." Children's paintings are full of joy.