Chapter 468

At this time, behind the sound of footsteps, song Xiaoya thought, how can we drag Jiang Beichen out to play, just their mother and son are too boring.

"Jiang Beichen, shall we go out for a snowball fight?" Song Xiaoya points to the snow outside the window and suggests to Jiang Beichen.

"No!" Jiang Beichen rejected her very decisively. He has no interest in this childish game played by children.

Song Xiaoya, who has been used to being rejected, doesn't care about it, and doesn't give up her idea. She goes to hold Jiang Beichen's arm and shakes around in a coquettish way. "You go with me!"

To deal with Jiang Beichen, she already has a set of effective methods, that is, coquetry plus dogged, as long as the use of these two moves, to ensure that Jiang Beichen will meet all her requirements.

What's more, I just had a blizzard yesterday. Now I stay in my room and don't go out to have a snowball fight. Some people waste such a good snow scene.

They haven't experienced the scene of a snowball fight together. She also wants Jiang Beichen to experience the joy between relatives.

“……” Jiang Beichen looks at Song Xiaoya hanging on his arm with helplessness on his face. This woman is becoming more and more bold and cunning.

Song Xiaoya saw that Jiang Beichen didn't agree immediately, so she pasted more tightly and continued to swing around his arm. She had to use both hands and feet to climb onto him.

"Jiang Beichen, just play for a while. You can go with me."

Hearing this soft voice, Jiang Beichen subconsciously agreed, but finally stopped.

Song Xiaoya seems to be aware of something, and then some surprised asked him, "Jiang Beichen, don't tell me, you've never played a snowball fight!"

“……” The expression on Jiang Beichen's face is a little embarrassed. He pursed his lips and said coldly, "I'm not so naive!"

Song Xiaoya knows that Jiang Beichen has never played a snowball fight. What a pity!

From this point, we can see how miserable and lonely Jiang Beichen's childhood was.

Think of these, song Xiaoya is to strengthen their own ideas, must let him experience, so as not to leave regret.

"Jiang Beichen, a snowball fight is to throw snow at each other. Look, it's fun!" Song Xiaoya pointed to a few people who had snowball fights in the distance outside the window and motioned to show them to him.

When she was a child, song Xiaoya often played snowball fights, but her brother song Tianyu was the only one who accompanied her. Song Tianyu always took care of her and deliberately let her go every time.

That kind of picture, happy and warm, is really a memory worthy of collection.

Jiang Beichen looked at the excited expression on her face, and then said, "if you want to go out to play, you can do it according to the old rules!"

Song Xiaoya a listen, great joy, the man finally agreed, she immediately stand on tiptoe, embrace Jiang Beichen's neck, kiss up.

……

Jiang Beichen has done it here. Song Xiaoya happily picks up the little guy and goes to the bathroom to wash.

Jiang Beichen looks at the figure of two people, also can't help but follow in.

Song Xiaoya helped the little guy squeeze the toothpaste, put it in his hand, and helped Jiang Beichen squeeze the toothpaste, "here, this is yours, husband, please use it!"

Jiang Beichen is very satisfied with the nod, this just took over.

Three people stand side by side, it seems a little crowded, song Xiaoya look at the side of a big and a small, two men brush their teeth together, only feel this kind of picture is warm and funny.

She seemed to think of something, put down the toothbrush and ran out, "you two stand well, don't move, wait for me for a moment!"

Soon, song Xiaoya reappeared beside the two people, with an extra mobile phone in his hand.

She turned on the camera function on her mobile phone, and then aimed at the big one and the small one in front, "one, two, three, eggplant!"

The two people who are brushing their teeth don't know what song Xiaoya is going to do. They turn their heads blankly and look at her. Click, a sound, the picture is so frozen down.

The picture of Jiang Beichen brushing her teeth with her son looks very loving. It makes her look like she will always be remembered in the future.

“prefect！” Song Xiaoya takes back her mobile phone and looks at it. The effect is great. She happily takes it back to her bedroom and says, "you go on."

Inexplicably, the two people looked at each other, then shook their heads together, turned around and continued to brush their teeth.

After washing, the family had breakfast and left the villa hand in hand.

Jiang Beichen looked at the snow on the ground, a little reluctant to start.

Song Xiaoya takes the little guy to the front, grabs a handful of snow from the ground and forms a small snowball. Then some thieves look back and say in the little guy's ear, "baby, hit dad, mom will kiss you!"

Jiang nodded, immediately took the snowball from Song Xiaoya's hand, turned around and threw it at Jiang Beichen, but the strength was a little small, and the snowball only fell on Jiang Beichen's leg."Well done, son!" Song Xiaoya hugs the little guy's face and kisses him fiercely. The little guy hit it in one go. It's amazing.

Jiang Beichen meets the sudden attack of the little guy, and is stunned for a moment. Then he sees the two people who are warmly celebrating in front of him. His face is suddenly cold.

"This smelly boy," Jiang Beichen's voice is full of displeasure, "see how I teach you!"

After that, he bent down, grabbed a handful of snow, held it into a snowball, and threw it here.

As soon as song Xiaoya sees that Jiang Beichen starts to fight back, she immediately wants to block the little guy behind, but it's too late at this time, and the snowball accurately falls on the little guy.

The little guy caught off guard and sat on the snow all of a sudden.

Jiang Beichen glanced at the little guy who fell down, and then said with disdain, "stupid!"

“……” Song Xiaoya is angry now. Jiang Beichen knocks his son to the ground. He doesn't comfort him. He even scolds him for being stupid!

It's like the whole world is full of idiots except himself!

Song Xiaoya glared at him, then gritted her teeth, took two bigger snowballs, and handed one to the little guy, "take it, mom, help you out!"

There was a double slap and no hit.

Jiang Beichen looks at the two "shells" that fall at his feet, and his face turns black. "Song Xiaoya, are you with this smelly boy?"

When song Xiaoya heard the voice, she was full of jealousy, "er Baobao is so small that we can't beat the baby together! "

There is a big gap between Jiang Beichen and Baobao. It's an unequal "battle". If Jiang Beichen doesn't let her help Baobao, it's too bullying.

"Good!" Jiang Beichen's voice is a little chilly, "you're finished..."