Chapter 452 A brother
"Where's your brother? Are you back?"
Song Yaoya carried his schoolbag and dashed upstairs.
Uncle Zhang followed her anxiously, "Oh, Miss Song, why don't you open your umbrella? How long have you been showering outside? Your hair is wet. Be careful not to catch a cold!"
"It's okay! Don't worry, Uncle Zhang~ I'm in good health~"
"Mister is in the study at the moment, you should go back and take a hot bath, don't catch a cold!"
In the entire Huo family, this little girl is the youngest. Uncle Zhang is worried about whether she is full every day. Is it warm? Will she be hungry at school? Is anyone bullying her?
He watched Song Yaoya run away, sighed, and hurriedly ordered people to prepare warm-up soup, so that Song Yaoya could drink it later.
After a while, I saw Song Yaoyao changed into a cotton-padded jacket, armed with a hat and scarf, and came down again.
Uncle Zhang was taken aback, "Miss Song, are you still going out?"
"No! I want to go out and make a snowman!"
Song Yaoya bent his eyes and looked out.
The yard is huge, and all that has been cleared is the thin layer of snow that has just fallen from the sky.
"Ah...a snowman?"
Uncle Zhang couldn't help but laugh. He had served the grandparents of the Huo family for many years in this house. They were small adults when they were young, and they were very serious. He had never seen a childlike activity like building a snowman.
"But it's cold outside!"
"So I added clothes~" Song Yaoyao dimples, her eyes are sly and cunning, "Uncle Zhang, I'm going to build a brother!"
Feeling confident, she asked Uncle Zhang for a small bucket and a shovel, and then walked out.
In the cold winter, the courtyard was brightly lit, and the lights fell on the snow, all seemed to be glittering.
Song Yaoya let out a sigh of relief, and walked out, bypassing a path, and found a thick snow in the small garden.
Huo Ningxi went out early and returned late these days. As soon as he got out of the car, he saw a bloated and petite figure walking towards the small garden under the heavy snow.
He pursed his lips and looked at the wide open door.
The hall was empty. He turned around and instead of entering the house, he turned to the small garden.
Said it is a small garden, in fact, the area is not small.
There is a pavilion on the right hand side, and a lot of green plants are planted on the left hand side.
Small night lights are dotted on both sides of the stone path, like small mushrooms shrunk in the snow, emitting dim light through the covered snow.
He stared at a string of small footprints on the ground, and silently curled his lips.
Looking at the big one, he ran very fast.
In a blink of an eye, people disappeared.
He walked forward along the footprints, around the pavilion, and in the large clearing in the distance, he saw the figure of the little girl.
Amidst the vast snow, the little girl squatted on the ground with her back to him, and she didn't know what she was doing.
She wore a knitted hat with a fluffy ball on top of her head, and shook it with the movement.
Huo Ningxi's mood for a few days seemed to be shining into the sun at this moment.
A little smile appeared in his eyes, and he took a step towards Song Yaoyao.
The shoes made a creaking sound when they stepped on the snow, but Song Yaoyao, who was all thinking on the snowman, didn't notice.
Therefore, when someone spoke behind him suddenly, Song Yaoyao was so scared that he sat down in the snow.
"Song Yaoyao, what are you doing here?"
"Yeah--"
Song Yao wears a lot, and the thick snow completely submerged her vamp. At this time, she sat down, and from Huo Ningxi's perspective, it was as if most of her body had sunk.
(End of this chapter)