"Mommy, it's snowing. "The children's painting lies behind the floor-to-ceiling window in front of the fireplace, pillowing a thick wool carpet, looking out of the window, there are some winter flowers outside the conservatory, a few plum blossoms are blooming very beautifully, snowflakes are constantly falling, the garden is extraordinarily romantic, the children's painting can't stand such a cold day, Shen Qianshu does not allow him to go out, he lies in front of the fireplace and looks at the snow, humming a little song, especially enjoying.

The early arrival of the snow this year was a bit of a surprise.

Yeling also sat in front of the fireplace, with two computers beside him, working, Zhong Ran and Ah Da were not there, there were only two cooks left in the house, a few maids and their family of three, when the afternoon was the most sleepy, no one disturbed, the most warm.

"It's been very cold lately, can you tell the crew to move your role to the end?"

"Aunt Xiaojuan has gone to negotiate with the producer, so it shouldn't be a problem. ”

Shen Qianshu was also relieved, the two looked at the sparks in the fireplace, and suddenly thought, "If you can bake sweet potatoes in it, it must be delicious!"

Yeling, who had been intoxicated with his work, suddenly raised his head and looked at the mother and son deeply.

Baking sweet potatoes in the fireplace?

You can figure it out!

"This has a lot of quality of life, burning the fireplace, roasting sweet potatoes, watching the snow scene, it is really a romantic and quality of life thing. ”

Yeling snorted coldly, "I'll call Luther back another day and teach you what a quality life is." ”

The boy draws, "I'm sorry, I'm going to bake sweet potatoes!"

The boy ran to the kitchen in high spirits and came back with a strange face.

"There are no sweet potatoes in the kitchen!"

Shen Qianshu pounded the ground and laughed!

"Alright, alright, do our homework, we're going to a banquet in the evening, so let's not make a fuss. Xiao Tonghua sat down with an aggrieved face, he was the most curious period, his heart was full of all kinds of adventures and curiosity, he looked at the snow on his stomach for a while, rolled to Yeling's side, raised his head and asked ignorantly, "Daddy, what are you doing?"

On the screen, there were some blue codes that he couldn't read.

As soon as the children's painting voice fell, the screen went black, and Yeling was popped up again.

"I'm cracking the protective walls of a ghost town. ”

"Failed?"

"Nope. Yeling took a deep breath and endured it, "It's out of power." ”

Shen Qianshu, "......"

She came over to take a look, it was really out of power, the mother and son looked at each other and smiled, Yeling had a dark face, plugged in the power supply, he was dedicated to cracking the code and listening to their mother and son, and occasionally had to talk a few words, but he didn't pay attention for a while, and when he was about to crack, there was no power.

"Mommy, I'm going to a banquet today, what are we wearing, it's so cold. ”

Yeling said lightly, "Zhong Ran will bring the clothes." ”

The banquet was held at the Lu family, indoors, constant temperature, cold and not as cold as a child's painting, Yeling closed his eyes slightly, and Shen Qianshu sat over, "Sir, do you have a headache?"

"Hmm!"

Shen Qianshu sat cross-legged on the sofa, letting Yeling sit on the carpet, she pressed his temples slightly, gently rubbed the acupuncture points for him, the indoor temperature was very high and warm, but Yeling's forehead was a little cold, frowning slightly. The child drew a book to the side, and the living room was quiet.

In the fireplace, a warm fire was lit, constantly rising higher, baking the space to the extreme, outside the window a cold plum shengfang, white snow fluttering, the big floor-to-ceiling window reflected a piece of red plum and white snow.

Time seems to stand still.

Half a day of leisure, quiet as a. [End of Chapter]