Rebirth from the Ashes

A bright silver-gray car drove past the door and headed for the end of the road.

Shen Xi sighed and clasped his arms in a lonely way, it wasn't him.

At twelve o'clock in the morning, she was sure that the person would not come back, so she gave up, shook the thick layer of snow falling on the umbrella, and went down the ladder.

The 'Li Yuan' snow sculpture held an umbrella and placed it on a chair. The legs of the chair would be covered by the snow, and the snow had to be half a meter.

Shen Xi wanted the boss to be the first to see the gift, so he moved 'Li Yuan' to his door, holding an umbrella to support it.

"Brother, good night." Shen Xi said to 'him' with a smile, as if thinking of something, he took down his scarf and put it around 'him' seriously.

After she did all this, she looked at the road again.

The road was pure white, with a thick layer of snow, without any traces.

At midnight, the surroundings were very quiet, and the snow was already very small. If you listen carefully, you can only hear some heavy breathing.

After Shen Xi was reborn, it was the first time that he was alone at home, deserted, empty, and wrapped in a thick quilt, making him feel cold.

She took out her mobile phone and watched a series of conversation messages sent to her by Ms. Yun and Lao Shen. She hugged the phone for a long time before falling asleep.

"You child, why are you still holding your mobile phone when you sleep?" Yun Jinping called her to get up, and saw that she was still holding the mobile phone in her arms.

"Mom." Shen Xi opened her eyes in a daze, with tears in her eyes, she plunged her head into her arms and cried with a wow.

Yun Jinping was startled, worried and distressed: "What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"

Shen Xi sniffed and nodded sharply in her arms.

She had nightmares.

She dreamed of her most desperate and tormented days in the Su family. She was disfigured and crippled in a small dark room, with her scrawny mother standing in front of her.

She called her, she ignored her.

She gets closer to her, she gets further and further away from her.

"It's alright, it's alright, I'll leave with your father for a day, we won't go next time." Yun Jinping patted his daughter's back soothingly.

She and Lao Shen were going to go back to their hometown this weekend. They had booked their air tickets a month ago, and the family of three went back together.

Who knew that her daughter wanted to make up the class temporarily, so she and Lao Shen went back.

I left on Friday night, spent a day at home, and flew back in the early hours of Sunday morning.

"Mom, I'm fine." Shen Xi wiped away her tears and looked at her: "Why did you and Lao Shen come back at this time? Didn't you come back at night?"

"I'm back, the meal is ready, I got up to eat and go to school." Yun Jinping wiped her tears, feeling distressed.

If she hasn't come back, she is worried that she won't see her daughter for a day now.

Today the snow stopped, the sun came out, and it was a sunny day.

At about noon, a black extended Bentley drove slowly.

Kunlun saw the door of the house from a distance. A snowman was holding a large black umbrella, and a little red cloth was exposed. He didn't know what it was.

But it is certain that it is definitely the masterpiece of the little girl next door.

He quietly glanced at the face of the man in the back seat, and found that the man's calm eyes stared at the snowman at the door.

When the car stopped, the snow on the road had already been swept away by the cleaners, but the snowman was not damaged.

Kunlun pushed the man over and asked respectfully, "Boss, what should I do with this?"

Li Yuan stared at the snowman in a trance. After taking down the umbrella, he realized that it was a snowman carved in his image. The little girl also wrapped her favorite scarf around the snowman's neck.