After lunch, Shi Cen didn't want to stay in the house, so she went out with the twins. She had lived in the castle for a year and had never strolled around well. Taking advantage of such a beautiful snow day, she decided to walk around the castle in the afternoon.

There was a scene of "flowers like brocade" in the castle. Beautiful ice sculptures were hung on the trees along the road. Shi Cen liked snow best, especially when it snowed heavily.

However, she was just walking and enjoying herself in front, forgetting that there were two little guys behind.

He lianxun and he Lianya couldn't lift their two legs. They just squatted on the snow and didn't leave. They shouted, "Mom..."

Shi Cen didn't hear the first cry. The two little guys shouted again. This time, they simply got up on the ground. Soon, their pants were wet on their knees.

"Mom..." he lianxun shouted again and simply rolled on the ground. Seeing his sister rolling on the ground, he Lianya also rolled on the ground like her.

Shi Cen just heard the sound. He looked back and saw that the two little guys were rolling on the ground. Their faces and bodies were covered with snow. They almost became two small snowballs.

Seeing Shi Cen turning back, they stopped rolling and quickly climbed towards her.

"Little ancestor, why did you get up on the ground? Get up quickly, or your clothes will be wet and obedient."

The two little guys simply sat on the ground, smiled and stretched out their hands, "Mom, hold..."

Shi Cen squatted in front of the twins, but didn't immediately pick them up, but said, "OK, mom can hold you, but you have to clean the snow yourself, otherwise mom won't hold you."

As soon as the two little guys heard what Shi Cen said, they got up faster than anything, and then quickly slapped the snow on their body, but they clapped twice, and then stretched out their hands, "Mom, hold..."

Shicen pouted and shook his head.

After all, he lianxun was his sister. She immediately understood the meaning of Shi Cen shaking her head. She lowered her head and quickly patted the snow on her body, and knew that she jumped twice.

Helianya saw that her sister did so, and she also learned.

Shi Cen squatted aside with his mouth closed and smiled with satisfaction.

After shooting for a while, the two little guys laughed and shouted, "Mom..."

Shi Cen nodded, "OK, mom hug." then she stretched out her hand to pat the snow on the two little guys. When she caught the pants, she suddenly pulled down her face and shouted, "helianxun, helianya, why are your pants wet? Did you pee your pants?"

After calling, she was stunned again. No, it was just that her knees were wet, not her pants.

Seeing his mother angry, the sisters kept their mouths tight, lowered their heads, turned their eyes and looked at Shi Cen without saying a word.

The appearance of the two little guys made Shi Cen remember how grandpa attacked her yesterday. Grandpa raised his voice and shouted, so he was wronged. Now she yelled at the two children like this. She blamed herself deeply. How could she be angry with them? They were still children. She smiled and held them in her arms, "I'm sorry, mom, was it too powerful just now?"

The two little guys still pulled their faces and didn't say a word, lying on one shoulder of Shi Cen.

"I'm sorry, mom won't quarrel with you anymore. It's all mom's fault. Don't be angry, okay?"

The two little guys were really angry this time. Shi Cen coaxed them for a long time, and they still didn't laugh, and their interest in wandering was gone. Shi Cen just took them home, but they still couldn't smile at home. Shi Cen's heart became more and more uncomfortable. After giving them to the servant, she went back to her room dejected.

"I'm really not a qualified mother. I was still complaining about my grandfather yesterday, but I'm like this again today. Alas, I'm so bored! I'm so bored!" Shi Cen scratched his head irritably, fell into the bed, picked up the pillow, covered his head and roared. I'm so bored these two days.

"Who is zhe Hangmin?" suddenly Shi Cen muttered together, lifted the pillow, stretched out his hand and grabbed the phone on the table, but she shook her head. "No, tell him that you can call him at 8 p.m. now it's less than three o'clock, and there are more than five hours from 8 o'clock. The time is really slow."

Staring at the time on the phone, he jumped so slowly every minute. Shi Cen never felt that one day was so slow than today. This day was much slower than a year.

===========Deep love==========

It's four hours before 8 pm. Bu Dongze hasn't come back since he went out. Jing Qingqing also went to the piano store. Shi Ling sat in the living room doing cross stitch. Jing Niantian and yanlv were playing on the sofa, but Jing Niantian suddenly stopped.

"What's the matter?" Yan law looked at Jing Nian Tian in some confusion.

Jing Niantian looked at the door and whispered, "uncle, why hasn't dad come back?"

"Your father is busy all day. It's estimated that he will be back in the evening."

Jing Nian Tian nodded, "Oh, uncle, I want to take a nap. I'm a little sleepy."

"OK, go, uncle is outside." Bu Dongze told yanlv to take good care of Niantian when he left, so he certainly won't leave Jing's house for half a step until he calls back.

Lying in bed, Jing Nian couldn't sleep. He stretched out his hand and took out the mobile phone in the box. He opened it to see if there was no missed call. "Mom, why don't you call? Mom, you hate it. Why don't you call?"

Holding the telephone well, Nian Tian kept whispering. Gradually, his eyelids became heavier and heavier. Finally, he closed his eyes and fell asleep

The phone suddenly rang.

Jing Niantian an exciter opened his eyes, "it's mom calling." he answered the phone without looking at it.

"Mom!"

Bu Dongze smiled. The boy knew he wanted his mother. He didn't say to think about his father. "It's not my mother, it's my father."

"Oh, Dad." Jing Niantian's voice suddenly dimmed, his head fell into bed, put the phone on his ear and closed his eyes.

Seeing that Jing Nian Tian didn't speak, bu Dongze knew that he must be disappointed, not his mother. "What's the matter, son? You're not happy to hear that dad called? Then Dad hung up."

"Dad, I'm not unhappy. By the way, Dad, when will you come back? I miss you."

"When will you come back, dad? I miss you." Dongze's heart was sour, moved, and even blamed himself. He held the phone tightly and took a deep breath, "Dad can't go back until it's dark. You'll have dinner with grandma and dad won't eat with you. But Dad promised you he'd get home before 8 p.m."

"Well, Dad, pay attention to safety on the way. I'll wait for Dad to come back in the evening. We'll talk to mom together."

Bu Dongze nodded, "I see. Are you sleeping?"

"Well, I just fell asleep and was woken up by my father's phone."

"Little fool, then go back to sleep. If dad has something else to do, he won't tell you. Go to sleep."

Steamed stuffed bun has been standing behind Bu Dongze. Although he is still a little low, it is obviously no longer as negative as the previous days. He also put the Buddha in his heart, unloaded a burden and relaxed a little. Jingjiajia is not only a good medicine for the master, but also a poppy, so that the master can no longer leave her.

After stopping for a while, he saw that the phone had not hung up. Bu Dongze was preparing to speak. Jing Niantian sent a weak word, "Dad..."

"Huh?"

Another moment of silence.

"Dad, I want to go to school. The exam is coming soon. I want to get a big certificate when my mother comes back, so my mother will be very happy, right?"

Bu Dongze smiled, stretched out his hand, patted the snow on his shoulder and said, "well, my father will send you to school tomorrow, and there will be an exam in three days. My father believes you will get a big certificate, and your mother will be very, very happy."

"Well, thank you, Dad." Jing Nian Tian chuckled.

"Go to sleep, Dad won't bother you."

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, bu Dongze took a long breath and put his mobile phone in his pocket. He couldn't predict what the future would be. Now Jiajia is in the castle and should be very safe. What will Bosheng do this time?

"Master, you look worried." steamed stuffed bun said softly.

Bu Dongze looked back at the steamed stuffed bun without answering or denying. He looked at the distance. The vast expanse was covered in the white snow. He couldn't tell whether it was black or white or color. In the future, he couldn't tell whether it was white or black. His deep eyes felt uneasy. If it was in the past, he wouldn't think about the future at all What would it be like, but now, he has people he loves, people he wants to protect and people he should protect. All these are different.

"The master is worried about the young master and his wife. The master has changed a lot in recent years."

Bu Dongze gently pulled the corner of his mouth and slowly opened his mouth, "people will become. If you meet that person, it's worth changing." the last six words he said were very heavy and heavy, which seemed to be deliberately emphasized.

Steamed stuffed bun looked at Bu Dongze's back and his eyes were full of forbearance. He lowered his head and kicked the snow on the ground. Since jingjiajia appeared, he felt that the distance between the master and him was getting farther and farther. Although he knew that this should not be his own concern, or that he should not be jealous of jingjiajia, he still felt inexplicably upset at many times.

The snow seems to be getting smaller and smaller. It seems that it will stop today. Bu Dongze looked up at the sky and sighed sadly, "let's go."

Steamed stuffed bun nodded and followed step Dongze.

In the snow, a few big footprints appeared soon, leading to a far, far place.

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