The Spoilt Wife’s Happy Life with the Commander

There was a heavy snowfall on the first night. In the early morning, Lin Qing opened the window. It was white all over the sky, and there was a vast area on the ground, all eyes were comfortable and quiet.

She looked into the sky for a while, bowed her head, and saw two familiar figures.

Orange Orange is running in the snow, with his feet buried deep in the calf, leaving only a series of irregular footprints in the snow. He seems to have drawn a mysterious map. At the end of his footprints, the man was squatting on the ground with a half-shaped snowman in his hand.

He was holding the snowman's body with one hand, and it had begun to take shape. The other hand held up the snow to supplement it. With the movement of his hand, the outline of the snowman gradually appeared. At this moment, the man looks very serious. The whole face has sharp horns, and Orange is tired, so he squats down and scratches the snow.

What did the man say, Orange Orange grinned, and made another shot according to the snowman.

Lin Qing added a feather and went downstairs, a bright white parabola cut through the cold air and flew towards her.

Lin Qing was too late to dodge, and the snowball burst at her feet.

"Mummy," Orange Orange twisted her small body and waved at her. "Come on."

"When did you get down?"

"At six or seven, Daddy wakes me up."

Lin Qing walked into the snow, creaking under her feet, as if all the cold air was gathering towards her in an instant. She tightened her neckline, and the cold wind still couldn't stop pouring it in. Lin Qing stepped forward, and the man was still squatting halfway to finish his masterpiece. When he looked up, Lin Qing was smiling at him.

"I like to stare at me so much," the man laughed, turning his head to keep making snow, "do you love me more."

Lin Qing smiled and corrected his statement: "I see a snowman."

"Look at it?" The man apparently didn't believe it, his eyebrows were very clear under the reflection of Bai Xue, "Does I look good?"

Orange Orange pressed a pile of snow against the snowman's body, and a big bag suddenly burst from his stomach. He shook his head and shook his head, and unhurriedly dismantled his father's platform: "Yes."

Lin Qing couldn't help laughing, looking at the snowman intently, seeing it was a little less, not even the nose and mouth, only two temporary eyes were staring at her brightly.

Orange Orange is tired of squatting, stands up, grabs snow in his palm and rubs cuo twice. He looks at no one, raises his toes to look around, and finally makes a waving motion, and throws a good snowball .

Another parabola, someone made a sound after the rockery, as if being frightened, followed by footsteps slowly, stepping on the snow, breaking the tranquil atmosphere, Lin Qing thought it was Shen Yuhe coming back from the outside: "Mom?"

Shen Yuhe was walking out of the living room. When she saw the figure of a cricket facing the door, she was so cold that she could spit out white mist. She frowned: "You guys, it ’s freezing outside early in the morning. what?"

Lin Qing had stood up and heard the sound and looked back: "Mom, Mu Li is making a snowman for Orange, and it will be fine in a while." She didn't say anything, but remembered something, she turned around and saw the rockery. Two unsolicited guests appeared later.

Xu Lixin and Xu Yuan came one after the other, approached, and saw the family of three snowmen piled up. In such a harmonious atmosphere, their appearance was obviously very abrupt.

Xu Yuan followed her mother, and there was a very inconsistent mark on her shoulder. It seemed that the orange was lost, and she accidentally hit her.

"Is it a snowman?" Xu Lixin looked at them. "Very good."

Shen Yuhe's face was cold, and she didn't even bother to say anything. She gave Mu Li a wink, and then she bent back to the house.

When Xu Lixin didn't see it, he took out a red envelope from the bag and waved to Orange: "Orange, this is your New Year's money from your grandma, come and hold it."

This self-proclaimed grandmother had another meaning, Lin Qing's face sank. She pulled Orange to her, and Orange was breathing in her palms. She bent down and slapped the snow on his clothes without talking.

When the clothes were clean, Orange Orange smiled, turned and looked at Xu Lixin: "Thank my mother-in-law, but Orange Orange can't take other people's things casually."

Xu Lixin stretched out his hand: "This is for you, you can take it."

Orange's brilliant eyes seemed to be able to shine into his heart, but shook his head with a smile: "No, thank you mother-in-law."

Xu Lixin couldn't help it, and couldn't stop it. She embarrassedly withdrew her hand, but found that no one took care of her.

She turned to stare at Xu Yuan. Xu Yuan's expression was tangled, but she didn't speak after thinking about it.

The snowman in Mu Li's hand was done. He stretched his legs and stood up to watch his masterpiece. Originally at this moment, he wanted to share his joy, but the uninvited guest let the man lose his interest.

He looked sideways and saw that Lin Qing was also faint. He took off his gloves and put his hand in her pocket: "It's cold."

Lin Qing could feel a cold air across his body across the down jacket: "How cold is it like this?"

"I also want to know how it gets cold as soon as it gets in your pocket, cover it quickly."

"Nonsense."

After hearing what he said, Lin Qing couldn't laugh. The man crossed her shoulders and looked at the opposite side, and didn't put the other side in his eyes.

"Something?"

"Why, wouldn't you like to worship for a year?"

The man did not raise his eyes, the sky began to fall snow again, and the fine snowflakes came unexpectedly. Mu Li bombarded the debris on Lin Qing's shoulder and held her cold hand: "Go back."

He took Lin Qing back and walked. Orange Orange took the opportunity to add some material to the snowman's face, then looked up to see them go away, and quickly followed.

Xu Li's face was stiff. Xu Yuan held her arm and hesitated to open her mouth. "Mom, let's go first, or we will come another day."

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Xu Yuan was particularly silent today, and seemed to be quite wrong. Xu Li looked at her unhappyly, "Are you afraid?"

"It's Chinese New Year, all right."

Xu Li interrupted her coldly: "I just want to give her an unforgettable year."

Xu Yuan's lips buzzed, but at the end she said nothing. She looked up at the yard and followed Xu Lixin's walk in.

Shen Yuhe was sitting at the table and eating breakfast. Mu Li took the two of them into the seat. Orange reached out to get a slice of bread. Lin Qing patted on the back of his hand: "Wash your hands."

Orange Orange froze, jumped out of the chair and ran to the sink.

Mu Li smeared jam on the slice of bread and handed it to Lin Qing. She tasted: "It's too sweet."

He painted another: "How?"

"Good." Lin Qing nodded and began to wipe his hands.

The man continued to talk to Shen Yuhe and talked about some light topics. They automatically glanced at the two guests, as if there was no air.

Orange Orange returned to the table after washing his hands, saw the bread slices on the plate coated with jam, and took a bite.

Xu Yuan looked at this scene from a distance. His nose was pantothenic. He was someone else's man. He was so considerate to others that he had never been to her. Even a pampered look was stingy.

Lin Qing turned her head inadvertently, and saw Xu Yuan's inexplicable eyes at this moment. There was too much complexity in it. She looked back, drank the porridge, and occasionally spoke with them.

After having dinner, Shen Yuhe remembered the two neglected guests. She walked to the living room and saw them at ease. Shen Yuhe's face was a bit cold, and she sat down across the street, and Mu Li came over and changed her clothes.

"Mom, let's go first."

Shen Yuhe nodded, knowing that they were going to Lin's house early in the morning, she did not stay, but Xu Lixin said, "Mu Li, wait a minute."

The man stopped. "I thought you were looking for my mother today."

"I have something to tell you. It's best if you listen."

"Is there anything less to say from your mouth?"

Xu Lixin heard that it was ironic, and he was not angry: "We will be neighbors in the future. Let's live in peace."

So absurdly speaking, Shen Yuhe thought of the house she saw that day, and they bought it next door?

She glanced at the man and listened to what that said, was she really going to get along peacefully?

Shen Yuhe stood up and said, "Frankly, do you still want this house?"

"No, I figured something out after that day. Since all these years have passed, I don't want to fight you anymore." There are also some ways to achieve some goals.

There seemed to be something in the words. As soon as Shen Yuhe lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on Xu Lixin's half-covered wrist: "You."

Xu Lixin said calmly, "It's all a thing of the past."

Shen Yuhe's face was so tight that she did not expect it to be true. Xu Lixin tried to commit suicide because he could not get the house back?

But the knife cut down, how much blood shed, whether they really want to break the idea of ​​life, they will not know.

Xu Lixin took her sleeves to cover her wrists, and it seemed that she had accidentally revealed them. The expression on her face was nothing special from beginning to end, and there was a gift of reconciliation beside the coffee table.

Mu Li apparently noticed the scar too. He glanced at it. If Xu Lixin had the determination to die before, who would have died once would he be so arrogant today?

He felt that Shen Yuhe could handle this, so he turned around and saw him going. Xu Yuan couldn't help but call him: "Mu Li, I'm your sister anyway now."

The man turned around, holding his "sister" who had been killed halfway through, Lin Qing took the orange to walk down the stairs.

After listening to Xu Yuan's remarks, she let Orange Orange go down by herself. She folded herself and went back upstairs. After a while, she returned and had something in her hand. It looked like a delicate gift box.

The other people's faces were all puzzled, only Mu Li, who frowned while looking at the box. He stared at Lin Qing's movement without interrupting.

Lin Qing took out the necklace in the box and showed it in the open palm. Under the light, the diamond inlaid on the chain could be seen dazzling, and at a glance, it could be seen as valuable.

Lin Qing walked in front of Xu Yuan: "This was left to me by my dad during my lifetime, because it was too precious and I never wore it. Now I will give it to you."

"Send me?" Xu Yuan was unknown for a while, and she subconsciously glanced at Xu Lixin. She retracted her eyes and Lin Qing sat down beside her.

"May I help you wear it?" Lin Qing lifted the necklace, and the chain was soft as flowing water.

Xu Yuanxin had doubts. Xu Lixin gave her a look, and she let out: "Yes."

Lin Qing nodded, and the chain in her hand lightly bypassed Xu Yuan's neck, and fastened the necklace skillfully. At the end, Lin Qing looked carefully: "It's beautiful, this necklace is very suitable for you."

"Do you really want to give it to me?" Xu Yuan still wondered.

"Yes." Lin Qing suddenly leaned over and hugged Xu Yuan, she said calmly and naturally, "This should be our gift of reconciliation."