After eating, the children all played snow, snowman and snowball battle together on the ground. They had a lot of fun. The laughter filled the whole nursing home.
Before the house is too old, very cold, some children play for a while after the snow all retracted into the quilt.
There is air conditioning in the room. After playing with snow, you can hide in the room for heating. The children have a good time.
Comfortable to play with the children, as if they are back to childhood, the children's innocent smile infected her, here is a pure land, with the children together, comfortable feel unprecedented relaxation.
Huo Yan leaned to stand in the snow and shouted, "mind, come here."
Shuxin is rubbing a small snowball in his hand. Hearing someone calling her, he looks up and finds that Huoyan is out of the house. He throws the snowball in his hand and walks up to him quickly. He frowns and says, "what are you doing out? It's cold outside. Come in. "
Huo Yan raised her hand to sweep away the snowflakes on the comfortable brim of her hat, then closed her coat which was slightly loosened because of running. Finally, she wrapped her cold little hand with her big hand, held her little hand to her mouth, and slightly huffed at her little hand.
Ice and snow, comfortable heart but warm as spring.
She smiled at the corner of her mouth, her frozen red face was filled with happiness, and her voice was light. "
Huo Yan paused in a huffy motion, then gently rubbed her little hand to warm her and said:" I hope I can see it? "
"Of course." Looking around at the beautiful snow, "it's snowing. The whole world is silvery white. It's very beautiful. The snowmen made by the children are lovely..."
Shuxin said without a sound. He couldn't see it. She said this. How uncomfortable he should be. After a moment's silence, she said with a smile, "there's nothing good to see. Let's go. We'll go in. It's too cold outside. It's not fun."
"Well." Huo Yan didn't say anything, just looked at the children's playful eyes as she led him to the room. The corners of her mouth seemed to tick.
His heart is so lovely and childlike, but her little hands are too cold to be frozen outside all the time. He loves it.
Two people entered the room, the heating hit, dispelled the chill of comfortable whole body.
Huo Yan leaned comfortably against the wall at the door, and stretched her little hand directly from his hem into his chest.
Without any obstruction, it was directly attached to his warm chest.
Playing with the cold hand of snow, touching the warm skin, how sour is that feeling?
Instead, Shuxin makes the whole body tremble.
Take your hands out in a hurry. "You'll be cold."
Huo Yan leaned across the clothes and pressed her small hand. "Don't move, it will warm you, or you will have frostbite."
"But you will catch a cold like this."
"No, we used to bathe in cold water in the winter when we were in the army. This cold is nothing."
I didn't take my hand out again. The cold little hand was pasted on his well-defined chest. I could feel his steady heartbeat at the fingertips. Bang, bang, bang, once, it was very powerful.
With his heart beating, he felt comfortable and his eyes were wet. "Why are you so nice to me?"
"You're my wife. I'm not good. Who are you to?" Huoyan's voice is deep and warm, full of affection.
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