Grandpa's great writer

Chapter 138 First Snow (36 for the first order)
After leaving the art exhibition, Xu Yuhan was going to bid farewell to Zhang Zhong and his family, but Hu Huifang insisted on treating her to dinner.

The kindness was hard to turn down, so Xu Yuhan agreed.

Zhang Zhong also felt that it was right to invite Xu Yuhan to a meal. After all, he charged a lot less tuition, so he said, "I know there is a good hotel nearby. I'll take you there."

Hu Huifang said, "Go to a hotel, waste money, go home, I will cook."

"Let's go to the hotel, it's getting late, when will we be able to eat when we go back to cook." Zhang Zhong rarely rejected Hu Huifang's suggestion.

Xu Yuhan also said: "Yes, auntie, it's late to go back and cook at this point, let's find a place to have a meal."

Although Hu Huifang didn't know why Zhang Zhong was so determined, she nodded in agreement.

In fact, what Hu Huifang didn't know was that Zhang Chong was afraid that their home address would be leaked. If Xu Yuhan didn't know his identity, then it wouldn't matter if he had a meal at home, just like he invited Liu Feng to his house before, because in their eyes, Zhang Chong Just an ordinary person.

But Xu Yuhan was not, she knew Zhang Chong's identity, if she was asked to know his home address, there might be a risk of it being leaked.

People's hearts are separated from each other, no one knows whether Xu Yuhan will do such a thing, it is better to be careful.

Xu Yuhan probably sensed that Zhang Zhong was wary of her, so he rushed to say that he was going to the hotel just now.

During the meal, Hu Huifang kept pulling Xu Yuhan to ask this and that, asking her what her parents do for a while, and asking her if she has any brothers and sisters, how old she is this year, how long ago she graduated, and if she has a boyfriend...

Zhang Zhong felt that he had known Xu Yuhan for so long, but he didn't know as much as Hu Huifang did over a meal.

Hu Huifang's intentions were so obvious that Xu Yuhan blushed when she turned around.

Zhang Chong seemed to have expected this to happen. When he was at home recently, Hu Huifang kept nagging that he didn't usually go out for a walk, and he stayed at home every day without socializing.

She said that the purpose of this was obvious, and she wanted him to take a wife back as soon as possible.

Zhang Chong had no way to persuade her, but her words went in from the left ear and out from the right.

But Xu Yuhan suffered, she was the one who suffered today.

After lunch, when it was time to say goodbye, Xu Yuhan seemed relieved, and before leaving, he said softly to Zhang Zhong: "Congratulations on your award."

Seeing Xu Yuhan walking away, Zhang Chongcai remembered that today was also the awarding ceremony of the Huaxia Detective Master Award.

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It was night, Zhang Chong had just read "Preface to the Pavilion of the King of Teng" written by Wen Zhengming based on his impression, stretched his waist, and was about to go back to the house to sleep, when he suddenly heard rustling sounds from outside the window.

Zhang Zhong opened the window, and a gust of cold wind blew in, and there were still a few crystal clear snowflakes wrapped in them. These snowflakes lost their support after entering the room with the wind, and fell precariously, before landing on the ground. It turned into water.

He couldn't help wrapping his clothes around his body, and then stretched his head out of the window. Looking through the light, his flower garden had already been covered with a layer of white snow.

The street is quiet, even if there is a little sound, it is absorbed by the snow and cannot reach people's ears.

At this time, Zhang Zhong really felt that winter was coming.

The first day of 2020, the first snow of 2020.

Regarding the seasons, Zhang Chong is a passionate person. He loves spring and summer, but that doesn't prevent him from loving autumn and winter at the same time.

The biting cold wind pouring into his chest will always bring clarity to his altar.

The weather forecast did not say that it would snow. Tonight's snow was a bit unexpected, like an unexpected visitor, visiting unexpectedly.

Zhang Zhong closed the window again, and when the temperature of her body gradually returned, she walked into her daughter's room gently, and made sure that she hadn't kicked the quilt away before turning back to her own room.

The next morning, Zhang Zhong opened the curtains and looked outside through the glass. The snow still didn't stop, and the whole world had turned silver.

Snow sometimes has such an arbitrary charm, which can cover up all the colors in the world, leaving only endless silvery white.

Zhang Zhong stopped in front of the window, wanting to watch for a while. There were few pedestrians in the early morning, and the snow on the road was still intact. When there were more pedestrians, it would be a different scene.

Hu Huifang was making breakfast when she saw Zhang Zhong coming out and said to him, "Are you still changing?"

Zhang Zhong was a little confused, "What clothes should I change into? Do you still have to go out in such heavy snow?"

"It's not that I want to go out, it's your precious daughter. This girl loves to play with the snow most. I guess I haven't seen it yet. When she sees it, you probably won't be able to keep up with her running speed."

Zhang nodded, "Okay, I'll go change."

"Well, hurry up, all her tools are in the small compartment next to the entrance, that brown cardboard box, I put it in when I moved before." Hu Huifang shouted again.

This girl actually has tools.

Zhang Zhong was going to change clothes when the door of Pengpeng's room opened. As soon as she ran out, she rushed towards Zhang Zhong's room opposite the door, but halfway through the rush, she saw Zhang Zhong next to her, and suddenly stopped and turned towards Zhang Zhong. Zhang Zhong ran towards him.

"Daddy, Daddy, it's snowing."

Zhang Zhong hurriedly hugged her in his arms, and led her back to the room.The girl rushed out of the bedroom wearing a thin pajamas, and the air conditioner in the living room was not turned on. Zhang Zhong was really afraid that she would freeze.

Put the little girl on the bed and stand up, Zhang Zhong said, "I know it's snowing, and I also know that it's snowing the most, I'll help you get dressed first, and we'll go out after breakfast, okay? "

"Then dad, hurry up, or the snow will melt in a while."

"Don't worry, it won't melt."

After speaking, Zhang Zhong looked for clothes for her, specially found a down jacket with a hood, wrapped the little girl tightly, only a small part of her eyes, nose and mouth were exposed.

After dinner, Zhang Zhong took the tools and led Pengpeng out.

There is no need to go far, their flower garden is covered with snow.Pengpeng only has two tools, a small shovel and a small plastic bucket.

"I'm going to build a giant snowman!"

"How big is it?" Zhang Chong asked with a smile.

Pengpeng opened his arms and gestured, "To be this big, it must be super big."

After speaking, she stepped on the red rain boots and ran into the world of snow, but the snow was a bit thick, and her two short legs were not enough, so every step was very difficult.

Zhang Zhong looked at her pulling her legs out of the snow from behind, and laughed secretly. It seems that there is another benefit in the snowy day. At least now I don't have to worry about not being able to keep up with Peng Peng. She even struggles to walk now.

"Oh, Dad, come and help me, my leg is caught in the snow."

Zhang Zhong smiled, walked over in two or three steps and picked up Pengpeng from the snow swamp.

(End of this chapter)