Immortal Becomes a Stay-at-home Dad After Return

Chapter 98

As soon as it snows, Shangjing becomes Peiping; We went to Houhai to see the snow and went back to the Ming and Qing Dynasties.

This is a sentence written by poet Yin Lichuan at the beginning of his blog after he went to Houhai after snow one year.

Ordinary words are enough to move many people.

The snow in Beijing that year was very thick. Looking around, the roof of the road was flat and covered up a lot of modern atmosphere.

Especially in Houhai, there are few modern things, and there are many ancient houses.

The heavy snow covered all the noise of modern society. Standing in the snow, in a trance, it was enough to make people experience the Ming and Qing Dynasties.

The snow covered Kyoto and the palace became a silver palace.

The first snow of this year has been falling for a long time. Since last night, the flying snowflakes have not stopped.

It is estimated that this year is also a year of heavy snow.

It seldom snows in Zhonghai. Poor southern children have never seen such snow in Dalian.

The heavy snow completely ignited the little guy's childlike nature.

If the snow hadn't been too thick now, I'm afraid she would have rolled on the ground.

The reason why the little guy is so excited is that she has never seen snow.

Researchers at the Johns Hopkins University published a new research report in the journal Science, pointing out that when children face new and unexpected things, they will learn more and become smarter than when they face ordinary things.

If you are an ordinary parent, you may have caught her back to wash and eat. What should you do.

But Chen Xi didn't.

He put the towel back in the washbasin, then came to the steps outside the west wing and quietly watched the little guy squatting on the ground trying to rub the snowball.

At the bottom of the steps, the snow has frozen out.

The little guy scraped up the snow layer by layer and rubbed it into a ball on his hand.

The snow wasn't too thick, so she rubbed it very slowly.

And she didn't wear gloves. When she finally rubbed out an egg sized snowball, her pink fingers had already been frozen red.

"Baba! snowball! Snowball! "

The little guy seemed to hold a snowball and ran to Chen Xi. He didn't seem to notice that the snowball hurt her palm.

Chen Xi squatted down, gently touched her little face flushed with excitement, and said softly, "good, throw it away, throw it out, we'll wash and have breakfast, and then Dad will make a snowman with you, okay?"

"Good!"

The little guy nodded heavily, then turned around, raised his hands to the back of his head, and then threw the snowball out heavily.

Seeing the snowball hit the ground, the little guy clapped his hands with joy.

Chen Xi gently held her hand and asked with concern, "is it cold?"

"Not cold!"

It was so cold that his bones hurt. The little guy laughed and shook his head.

Chen Xi didn't break it. She released a real yuan to wrap her little hand, and then picked her up: "go, Dad, take you to wash your face, eat and make a snowman!"

"Make a snowman! Make a snowman! "

With the temptation of the snowman, the little guy immediately obediently followed Chen Xi to wash.

After breakfast, before Chen Xi cleaned up the table, she couldn't wait to pull Chen Xi to the yard.

The snow on the ground was not too much, so Chen Xi slowly raised her hands in the little guy's slightly excited cry.

A gust of wind suddenly blew in the yard.

That year.

The first snow in Beijing was particularly heavy.

……

Dongming hutongkou.

A Spencer stopped slowly.

Just from the appearance, this car is somewhat similar to the golden cup car.

Except that it has a Mercedes Benz logo.

There was only one woman sitting in such a big car. She was shaking slightly with a red wine glass.

When the car stopped, the woman lifted the curtains and looked at it.

After confirming her arrival, she lowered the partition between the carriage and the cab, and then asked, "Lao Meng, when did they live in?"

"It should be September 29. You told me not to come near here, so I'm not sure about the specific time."

"September 29?"

The woman gently put the wine glass on the table in front of her before she smiled.

She seemed to be talking to herself and said softly, "it's November 21 today. Dare you really take this place as your home?"

With that, she opened the door and got out of the car.

The woman is tall, wearing a canadagoose beige dress and a pair of Balenciaga black boots. Looking at her dress, she looks like a model who comes to the old street to take photos.