Mr Fu, I Really Love You

Chapter 977 is going to hit the snow? !

Lin Biao didn't open his eyes, didn't dare to look at it, and looked distressed.

Those things that are against Ji Yun are one by one in front of you, and they are very heart-wrenching.

Yan ink put the picked up photos back into the box and closed the lid. He said to Lin: "You can help me with the mother, thank you for her gift! I am very grateful."

Lin Biao nodded. Nothing else said that he left without even leaving food on the same day.

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On New Year's Eve, Haicheng has snowed again. It is already a day in the early morning.

The group squatted on the floor-to-ceiling windows and watched a pure white rushing outside to Lin Wen and Fu Huai'an's room: "Dad! Mom! Snow!"

Little candy is happy, and the group has made an appointment last time. It is said that the next time it snows, the three of them will eat Xiaotangi together.

However, the group also knows that today is New Year's Eve. He said, this New Year's Eve is going to be with the parents and the aunt's family.

Lin Wenhe and Fu Huai'an have gotten up. Two people are standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows to see the snow. Lin Bing warms the cup of milk in his hands and listens to the sound of the group. She looks back.

Lin Wen waved to the group...

Little is not embarrassed to blush, ran to cover my mother's slender fingers, looked up at her mother, and the sight fell on her mother's stomach, I hope that today's little baby in the mother's stomach, do not toss my mother.

"The little candy has already come to the phone. I said that the two of you have a little happy to say it last time. Is it necessary to eat small tangerine when it snows?" Lin Bing squatted down and asked the small head of the group.

The little hairy hair was messed up, and the sight fell on the milk cup in the hands of Lin Wen, nodding.

"Do you want to drink?!"

Little nodded and nodded.

Lin warmly blew and blown this to send the milk to the mouth of the group. The little one did not touch the fingers of Lin Wen’s other hand, and took a big mouthful of milk in the action of Lin Bing’s milk cup. The bulging, a circle of milk mustache on the mouth.

Swallowing the milk, the group is satisfied with the smile, and the eyes of Wurun’s eyes are bent on Lin’s smile: “Good!”

The teasing Lin Wen warmed to the group: "But today is the year 30, so my mother and the little candy mother said that they moved to the sixth day. When will the little happy and the little candy come to our house to eat the tangerine?" ”

Fu Huai'an looked at his son, quite awkwardly, and took a piece of paper towel to wipe the mouth.

In the 30th year of the traditional ink, Fu Huai'an did not lose. He put the ball in his arms around his neck and let him stick to the couplet.

Song Wei, who wrapped himself into a ball, stood at the door and directed the group and the ink-and-ink couplet. Even though the couple was twisted and twisted, the whole family had a New Year’s atmosphere.

The group stood on the long legs of the ink and looked at the couplet of their own stickers. They were very satisfied with themselves. Although the couple was not neat, the mother said, he is still small...

I thought that the group was happy and smiled. The group was thick, and it was hard to stick to the couplet. It was already sweating, and there was a steaming posture on the top of the head. The little face was more and more like a white and tender one. Buns.

"Would you like to fight snowballs?! Aunt to give you and jingle referee, are you good to beat the snow?" Song Song asked the group.

The group thought about shaking his head: "Unfair!"

After that, the group trotting all the way into the house, less than a minute, taking off the thick down jacket, the little squatting of Fu Huai'an's trousers came out, walking along with the repeater, pointing at the doorway and shouting: "Dad... ...Dad...Dad..."

The group that brought foreign aid pulled Fu Huai'an out, and the chubby finger pointed to the snow in the distance, and looked up at Fu Huai'an: "Snow fight! Dad and 舅舅...just fair!"

Song Hao couldn't help but smile: "That daddy and the snowball fight, the group can't play!"

The group was so big that Wu Liang’s eyes seriously thought about it, and nodded, the words were round and round: "Teach the group to accompany the mother!"

岑墨: "..."

Hehe, I just want to accompany the group to fight the snow, and with Fu Huai'an a big man playing snowballs is how it happened? !

岑墨 refused!

Fu Huai'an smiled politely and without losing his grace. Just thinking that he and the two big men in the snow were playing in the snow, they felt funny and happy. He looked at his son: "The father of the group sent you to the kindergarten. Let's go!"

"Holiday!" The group was very serious and answered.

"It doesn't matter, I will teach you alone!"

"Do you want to fight snow?!"

The sound of Lin Wen’s voice came, and the group loosened Fu Huai’s trouser legs and turned to look for Lin Wen’s. However, Fu Huai’an picked up the strap of the group’s bib, and the little bit like a chicken fluttered in the air, grievously I asked Lin to warm my mother.

Fu Huai'an has put the group down, and a rare patience to the group said: "Mom is pregnant, you rushed over to hold your mother's legs as before, what if the mother fell?"

The group nodded: "That... I will be careful later!"

Fu Huai's lips curled up and smashed the top of the group: "Well..."

Lin warmed tightly wrapped up the coat and hugged the group. Her down jacket was very large. She took the group and wrapped it in her clothes and asked her: "Would you like to fight snow?!"

"You can play a dozen with the group, and you can still play with Fu Huai'an!" I don't dare to imagine the two big men playing snow in the snow, too beautiful... no eyes.

"There are a bunch of snowmen!" Lin Wen suggested, "Take back and put on the jacket of the down jacket, with gloves and hats, and build a snowman with Dad and you? Well, it’s piled up at our door!"

"Good!" The group was born and succumbed, as long as the mother wanted to see him, she would give it to her mother.

The heavily armed group drank milk and went out to make a snowman with his father.

Song Yu and Lin Wen are sitting under the eaves, watching the two big ones are busy...

Song Yu wrapped his coat and smiled at Lin: "Really, I couldn’t think of killing a few years ago. Life after marriage would be like this. I can live with my girlfriends! It’s not too good, don’t say now. I don’t want to go out, I don’t want to go out! There are girlfriends and so cute babies, what are you going out for!”

"Do you still study French?!" Lin Wen suddenly asked.

Song Hao nodded: "Learning!"

After that, Song Yi looked at the serious snowman and rubbed his ink. One hand covered his lips and pressed his voice down. Lin said warmly: "I am taking a nap every day, when your brother is not there, secretly surfing the Internet and teaching outside, waiting for one day. I have learned it, I must scare your brother a big jump!"

When he said this, Song Hao’s eyes sparkled brightly, and the whole person was bright.

The third is more... the number of votes outside the count is small and the old Gu wins!

(End of this chapter)