An Xiaoyao appeared quietly behind her. Xia Qing was too immersed in her own world and didn't find that she had already gone upstairs. She looked back with a smile, "why didn't you chat with them below? I think you're all good at chatting. "
Xia's three sisters are very different in character and partner's character, but they are all one kind of people. Naturally, there are many topics. Xia Qing is always in charge of affairs in order to live a comfortable life and does not care about the things they talk about.
"Don't you like snowy days very much, I remember?" An Xiaoyao said with a smile, leaning on her side, appreciating her rare quiet face, the town was so quiet that he was surprised, like a paradise, free from pollution.
At first, he thought that the headquarters of huoyun must be quite solemn, but he didn't expect to live in such a way that he couldn't feel the smell of war. Walking on the street, he met all kind-hearted old people or innocent and lively children.
Or they are young people who are exercising and have no malice towards outsiders.
Self sufficiency.
Xia Qing grew up in such a small town.
"I don't like snowy days very much. However, the meaning here is always different. I haven't spent Christmas at home for many years. Before, my mother always had to snow at Christmas to be like a festival. I don't quite understand it. Now I finally understand." Xia Qing said with emotion.
"Happy?" An Xiaoyao asked with a smile.
Xia Qing nodded, "very happy."
"Just be happy." He laughed and whispered, "I think your mother also likes Christmas very much. It's a happy thing to sleep in your favorite day. Don't worry too much about it."
Xia Qing tilted his head and didn't know what he was thinking. An Xiaoyao asked, "do you want to go out for a walk?"
She looked out at the sky, just under a first snow, there is no snow on the ground, basically nothing, the day is not dark, looks like a bright, Xia Qing looked at the man around, nodded.
She took out a coat from the closet and put on her scarf. An Xiaoyao also wore a long Cape, which made him look like jade. Xia Qing was a bit fascinated. When they went downstairs, Dongfang and Xiaoxue had already returned to their home. Tang Yebai and Xia Chenxi were playing with Xiao Xiajing in the living room.
"To where?"
"Go out for a walk." Xia Qing said, two people out of the door.
Tang complained, "if it wasn't for the little one, we could have gone out into the world of two. It's so sad to drag a light bulb."
"This light bulb is your son, thank you."
"Children are the parents' biggest light bulb, otherwise we would have gone out to enjoy the snow, or would we take him out?"
"Nerve ah, the weather is so cold, what should he do if it freezes?"
"How could my son be so delicate, how could his forehead be a little red and swollen?"
"Knock it." Xia Chenxi was a little guilty. The swelling was terrible two days ago. Fortunately, it was eliminated a lot. Otherwise, the general manager of Tang Dynasty would have said something more.
An Xiaoyao and Xia Qing are walking on the streets of the town. The streets are very busy. The first snow has just started. Many people come out to enjoy the snow. Most of them are teenagers. They may have enjoyed the sight in the past.
Xia Qing is very silent all the way. An Xiaoyao teases her to talk. It's rare that Xia Qing is so silent.
He was quite surprised.
In his heart, no matter what happens, Xia Qing is the kind of girl who will not look back and is always optimistic and positive.
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