On the way back, an Chengyuan and LeLe were rolling snowballs and singing the English version of Jinger jingling. Jingzhi walked behind them and watched the father and son have a good time.

I don't know when a smile has sprung up on her face. In fact, it seems that there's nothing wrong with staying away from an Cheng for a lifetime. Moreover, she doesn't ask him whether he loves her or not? I didn't ask him if there was Wang Yu at the bottom of his heart?

Love is really not so important. People have to live for a lifetime, not by the so-called love, but by living.

What is suitable is the best. She and an Cheng have gone through so many ups and downs for 14 years from the age of 16 to 30. After five years of separation, they finally came together again. It can only be said that God has doomed them to go on in their life.

Looking at the big and small princes who make snowmen in front of their house, they are wearing thick down clothes and white gloves, trying to roll snowballs to make snowmen.

"Mommy, daddy said, we'll make a snow white Prince and a snow white princess, and then let them get married!" Lele shouted to the calm knowledge standing on the side while rolling the snowball quickly.

Jingzhi's face hung in a shallow smile and looked at an Chengyuan who was setting black eyes for snow white. His expression was so focused and his action was so careful, as if Snow White was his treasure.

Looking carefully, I suddenly feel that Snow White's face is somewhat familiar. When I look carefully, it is actually myself. I have become a snow doll.

"When did you learn to pinch clay figurines?" Jingzhi came to an Chengyuan, looked at him pinching Snow White's ears and asked carefully.

"The year you left," an Chengyuan answered softly while pinching his ears, "that year, you left, and I couldn't find you. So I went to Hongfa temple in the botanical garden, found the monk who can pinch clay figurines, picked up mud from the lotus pond in the botanical garden, and followed him to learn to pinch clay figurines."

When an Chengyuan said this, he took five small clay figurines from his pocket and put them in Jingzhi's hand one by one. Then his voice trembled slightly and said, "I thought I had to pinch a lot of you before I could find you. I pinch two of you every year, one big and one small. The big one is placed on the bedside table in my room, and the small one is carried around..."

Jingzhi's eyes finally burst into tears, waved his fist and hit an Chengyuan on his shoulder, "Why are you so stupid? You pinch clay figurines, such a non creative way of missing, which is not romantic at all..."

An Chengyuan hugged her tightly in his arms and let her head cry on his chest. He lowered his head slightly and whispered in her ear: "I've always been stupid. You don't know..."

Jingzhi just buries his head in his chest and cries. An Cheng is far stupid, and she is also stupid. They are really stupid. Look at Lele who is trying to roll the snowball. His face is red, like an apple in the ice and snow.

What is happiness?

Happiness is a family of three people rolling snowballs together, making snowmen, making a white prince, then a snow white princess, and then a snow white Prince

What is happiness?

Happiness is when you think he never remembers you again, he suddenly takes out several small clay figurines from his pocket and tells you that he pinches you one year

Happiness, originally, just inadvertently, someone has always put you at the bottom of his heart

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