The American Scripture

At night, Claire was extremely sleepy, and then when she slept in her own room, Zhen Fan sat beside her, told her stories, and then read a few paragraphs from fairy tales, Clay The child fell asleep in a daze, with a very contented smile, yes, this is her Christmas wish.

Zhen Fan covered her with a quilt and kissed her on the forehead before going out, turning off the lights, and covering the door. When going downstairs, the three women were sitting on the sofa in the lobby and chatting. It was late at night and Annie was yawning. It was obvious that she was also sleepy. Zhen Fan walked over and smiled: "Annie, go and rest! "

Annie smiled embarrassedly, got up, and walked upstairs. She was indeed a little sleepy. Just now when Zhen Fan was holding Claire, she did not stop it, because she felt a little soft in her hands and feet, but when she was taking a bath in the bathroom of the room, she suddenly felt a different kind of a feeling of.

Yes, she hasn't touched a man for two years. When the warm water flowed through the sensitive parts of her body, she couldn't help but stretch her fingers down. The sleepiness no longer knew where it went. In a spasm and convulsion, she closed her eyes and thought The shadow of Zhen Fan actually appeared in it.

This discovery shocked her. Then remembering the wish that Claire had made, he couldn't help feeling soft, and he didn't even have the strength to climb out of the bathtub. After soaking in the bathtub for a long time, she crawled out in awe, and fell asleep on the bed. This night, she didn't know what kind of human condition appeared in her dream. Is it the **** guy? Damn it? Yes, I couldn't help but tempted the guy who held out his finger.

There is no snow this Christmas. But it rained and the streets of Los Angeles looked very slippery, after Christmas Eve last night. Zhen Fan took Claire and Annie out early in the morning, and he wanted to take Claire to the playground. Claire hasn't been to the playground for a long time since Annie and Thomas separated.

Claire was very happy and kept talking babbling along the way. Said some memories of her in the playground. It had been two years, and this made Annie feel ashamed. She also feels that she is not a good mother. Every child likes to go to the playground.

"If you want Claire to go in the future, just tell me!" Zhen Fan seemed to see through her mind and couldn't help laughing. "Or if you don't have time, I can take Claire. Except for you, I should be the closest person to Claire. Right?"

When she talked about this, Annie's face turned a little red. She remembered what she had done in the bathtub last night and when she thought of Zhen Fan as the sexual fantasy object. He blushed involuntarily.

Into the playground. Claire was really happy. Zhen Fan accompanied her on the roller coaster and crashed in the water together. Every time Claire screamed in surprise, especially when crossing the ancient castle, he used an air rifle to hit the surrounding area. The zombies that kept pouring out, Claire was originally afraid to die, tightly pulling Zhen Fan's sleeves. But Zhen Fan opened his bow left and right, with two air rifles. The zombies hitting around kept making sharp screams, and then disappeared into the castle, making Claire also interested, holding an air rifle and shooting randomly.

"Be careful, Claire, shoot at six o'clock!" Zhen Fan's solemn tone made Claire feel fresh and exciting, playing crazy, every time she hit one, she would make a surprise call.

"Mom—I've hit a lot of zombies! I'm a super soldier!" When Claire came out, she held Annie's arm excitedly and shouted.

"Of course, Claire is the best!" Zhen Fan complimented behind Claire.

"You will spoil her!" Annie smiled helplessly, and then said to Claire, "Well, that's it for today, let's go home, we should go home!"

"Okay, Mom!" Claire pursed her lips, she could see that she was a little reluctant and reluctant, "It's just a pity that it didn't snow this Christmas, and it snowed last year."

"Yes, but not every Christmas has snow, baby, we have had Christmas without snow before." Claire took the hands of Annie and Zhen Fan, jumping around and watching. Look at the gray sky, "Can I pray to God? He can hear it, can it snow for me?"

"God sleeps too, maybe he can't hear you when you say it!" Anne didn't want Claire to be disappointed, so she said, "It's nothing if it doesn't snow, it's just... why do you snow?"

"Because..." Claire suddenly raised her head to look at Zhen Fan, her eyes completed a slit, "Because Uncle Zhen came on Christmas Day when it snowed, don't you know? I remember it clearly."

Zhen Fan heard this, and his heart moved, and he couldn't help holding Claire's hand tightly. He was a little moved in his heart. He turned to look at Annie and smiled: "Since Claire likes it, then pray. Maybe God is just right. Looking at you, Claire, you are an angel, a darling of God, and God will hear you."

"Really? Mom often said that, am I an angel?" Claire raised her face and looked at Zhen Fan with a smile, "Can I pray?" Then she looked at Annie.

Annie smiled helplessly and looked at Zhen Fan and shook her head. It was obvious that she felt that Zhen Fan was too doting on the child. Today's weather forecast has already been reported and it will not snow. And depending on the weather, the possibility of snow is very small. It was a little rain, and it fell from time to time.

"Benevolent God, give me snow, I hope Uncle Zhen can remember me forever, and think of me every snowy day, God, if you hear my prayer, give Claire an instruction. Let the snow float in the sky! Claire is grateful for this, and is willing to be your angel forever! Amen!" Claire reverently drew a cross on her chest, then opened her eyes and looked at the sky. Look at Zhen Fan again!

"Will God hear my prayer?" Claire looked at the sky, full of hope, the little girl's thoughts, the little girl's wishes, and the people the little girl missed, Claire hugged tightly. Zhen Fan's arm.

"Claire, maybe God is very busy. He has to look after a lot of places. We have 52 states in the United States with a population of more than 300 million. He listens to everyone’s prayers, except for the United States and all over the world. People of God, God has to listen carefully, so..."

"No, God must be able to hear it, Uncle Zhen, don't you?" Claire turned her head and looked at Zhen Fan with deep hope. "Uncle Zhen, did you say that? If God hears it, it will Is it snowing? I don't want Uncle Zhen to drive again, and my mother doesn't want you to disappear again. She has been worried for a long time, in those days when you disappeared."

It turns out that there is still such a thing. Zhen Fan sighed slightly in his heart. Then he held Claire's hand tightly and smiled: "Yes, God heard that, he will snow Claire, and Uncle Zhen promises you that if you want to travel far in the future, he will tell Claire. Son, okay?"

Claire nodded. When she looked up at the sky, she felt a little disappointed in her heart. Suddenly a cold wind blew up, causing Claire to shiver with cold. Zhen Fan felt her strangeness and quickly held her. A warmth from Claire's hand spread to Claire's palm, and then quickly flowed throughout her body, but Claire was lazy.

Claire's eyes narrowed again, and she grabbed Zhen Fan's other hand and passed it to Annie's hand for the two to hold: "Mom will be cold too!"

Zhen Fan smiled slightly, glanced at Annie, and Annie immediately felt the warm current in the palm of Ao's hand, as well as the comfortable feeling of being lazy. Just laughed.

The sudden cold wind made most people feel a little unbelievable. When they looked up at the sky, they suddenly felt that something had fallen on their eyes, hair, shoulders and clothes.

"It's snowing!" Suddenly someone uttered a loud surprise cry.

It turned out that it wasn't just Claire who longed for snow, it turned out that everyone longed for a snowy day wrapped in silver at Christmas. So after one yelled in surprise, many people yelled in surprise.

"It's snowing!" Claire also screamed loudly in surprise, and then took Annie's hand, "Mom, it's snowing." He took Zhen Fan's hand again, and taught in surprise, "It's snowing. , Uncle Zhen, God has heard my prayer, mother, God has heard, I am his angel!"

Many people passing by smiled at Claire. They thought this little girl was really cute, praying to God that it would snow? This is indeed something that only a little girl can do.

The snow slowly grows from small to large, and many people have no way to avoid it. On the contrary, some children and younger people enjoy this snowy day even more. They run in the snow regardless of the cold, or with their hands. Open, head up, quietly greet the arrival of snowflakes.

Claire also broke free from Zhen Fan and Annie's hands~www.wuxiaspot.com~ ran ahead happily, then stopped, holding in her hands, trying to catch one or a few snowflakes, but she couldn't As wished.

"Why does it snow?" Annie didn't believe that the snow would come down for no reason. She looked at Zhen Fan. She knew that Zhen Fan was not an ordinary person. He could do everything. It was like this in Annie's eyes. Mechula knew it when she saw Zhen Fan attracting dark clouds and lightning in her backyard.

"Because Claire prayed!" Zhen Fan smiled. Turned his head and looked at Annie.

"She prays to God, Zhen, not to you. You have to understand this. Sooner or later Claire will know the truth. What do you think will happen to her then?" Annie said with some worry.

"Does it make any difference to whom to pray?" Zhen Fan smiled, "As for the future, who can say well? Claire will have a perfect life, which is determined by her destiny and character. It's not me, it's not you! Don't worry!" Zhen Fan said and gently raised Annie's hand.

In the snowflakes, the figures of three people slowly look like an oil painting...full of artistic colors! (To be continued...)