Chapter 259

This winter has been extremely cold, and the snow has been snowing one after another, but it hasn't stopped yet.

There was already a thick layer of snow in the yard.

There is snow everywhere, and the sky is covered with white.

One step at a time, he ran from the house to the old pagoda tree in the courtyard.

Luo Xiaofan tiptoed slightly, sat on the swing, leaned his head on the rope on one side, closed his eyes, as if he was trying to think about something.

"Mommy, it's cold here, let's go inside." Duoduo's sweet voice came from the front, and Luo Xiaofan immediately opened his eyes.

Seeing Duoduo wrapped in a little fur ball in front of him, Luo Xiaofan couldn't help grinning.

She picked up Duoduo and put it on her lap.

"Mommy, do you like this swing so much?" Duoduo asked puzzled.

Luo Xiaofan smiled without saying a word, with a little force on his toes, the swing flew up.

She supported her body with one hand, and held Duoduo tightly with the other hand, and asked softly, "Does it seem to be flying?"

Nod more.

Yes, her favorite thing is the swing, which carries her childhood dreams and is the place where her joy and sorrow first began.

She put Duoduo down: "You go back first, Mommy will come right away."

Duoduo got off her body and didn't go away. He even built a snowman in the yard.

Luo Xiaofan looked at the busy figure from a distance, and there was a trace of satisfaction and sweetness in his heart, but mixed with some sadness.

If that child was still there, would it be more lively here?

Why when I think of Qiu Nuo, I always think of that child.

She smiled helplessly.

Perhaps it was because the child was born on the same day as them.

She shook her head and couldn't think about it anymore, otherwise it would be some messy things again.

She ran over and built a snowman with Duoduo.

When Mo Yinfeng saw these two figures from the balcony, the corners of his mouth were gentle.

Isn't that what you've been looking forward to all these years?

But such a scene is no longer an illusion, these days are the happiest time in the past few years, he can hug her and fall asleep every night.

He's not greedy, that's all he wants.

It's just that there is still some faint uneasiness in my heart, but I don't know where the source of this uneasiness comes from.

Maybe it's because he's back.

He frowned, turned around and entered the back room.

"Mommy, the biggest one is Daddy, the one next to it is Mommy, and the one in the middle is Daddy's lead." The little guy said happily looking at the snowman they made up.

Suddenly, she tilted her head, showing a confused expression: "Mum, who is this you are holding?"

Luo Xiaofan was standing by the side, seemed to be thinking about something, but was stunned when asked by Duoduo.

She suddenly saw that there was indeed a little snowman under the snowman representing herself.

She was startled.

How could I build another snowman unconsciously?
There seems to be a kind of colic in my heart, what happened recently.

Mo Yinfeng just came out of the back room, saw the scene in front of him, and saw her pale face, and seemed to understand something.

He held her hand and said distressedly, "If you want, we'll have another one."

Luo Xiaofan shook his head: "I don't want it anymore, as much as I want is enough."

She still dare not recall the indelible and terrifying memories brought to her on the day the child was born.At least for now, she still has no way to forget.

Mo Yinfeng also laughed, and said: "Okay."

Mo Yinfeng held Duoduo in one hand, and led her into the room with the other.

The four snowmen are left alone in the wind and snow, peaceful and distant...

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"I really have to go?" Luo Xiaofan asked.

"If you want your husband to go in with someone else's arm, you don't have to go." Mo Yin didn't get the limelight and still buried himself in his work in the study.

Luo Xiaofan was lying on his back, looking at the bidding proposal from his shoulder.

"Afeng, how much money do you want to make? You are already a jewelry tycoon, why do you even have to take a share of the real estate." She blinked her eyes curiously.

Tomorrow there is a piece of newly cleared land up for bidding.

Mo Yinfeng wanted to take her with him, but he didn't need her help. It's just that there was a charity auction in the afternoon and a charity dinner in the evening.

To be honest, she is really not interested in these.

However, there is no way to have such a husband.

Now Mo Yinfeng would take her with him wherever he went, for fear that people would not know that he had begged for a wife.

The media also wrote some reports.

But almost the content was inspired by him, so there is not much speculation.

Only now did she know that in the past two years, Mo Yinfeng had actually acquired several media outlets.

What an omnipotent husband.

When she thought about it, she felt proud that such an excellent man belonged to her.

Mo Yinfeng turned his head slightly to look at her who was having fun alone: ​​"Why are you smirking?"

Luo Xiaofan came to his senses with a cry, Gu Zuo said to him: "By the way, you haven't answered my question yet, what are you doing with so much money?"

Mo Yinfeng reached out and pinched her little cheek: "I'm raising you!"

(End of this chapter)

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