Chapter 130:

The snow stopped at night and soon froze into frost.
Slightly came to the snowman in the courtyard, staring at a large ice frost on the ground in a daze.
"Shallow." Ouyang called her.
It was very cold today. In just a few minutes, she was cold and flushed.
Slightly raised his head, the cat's eyes were full of grievances and helplessness, Ouyang felt a chuckle in his heart, and suddenly thought she was bullied.
"What's wrong with you?" Ouyang bent down and asked her carefully.
Shallow lashes twitched, and his expression fell: "... The snowman is dead."
Ouyang was stunned.
"They are all dead. That was, it was me and Brother Ouyang ..."
He gently shook his cheeks, trying to cover up the discomfort in his heart, but the next second, tears hung on his long black eyelashes.
Ouyang choked with breath, and quickly reached out to hug her in his arms. "Shallowly don't cry, the snowman hasn't died. How many snowmen do you want? I'll make them for you, OK?"
"But, but ..."
"It's okay." Ouyang picked up her little round face, "I will accompany you in the future, we will build a snowman together in winter, and fish goldfish together in summer. Will die, now let's make another one, OK? "
Slightly nodded heavily, but frowned: "But ... the snow is frozen together ~"
Ouyang: "............"
As soon as Ouyang Lingji moved, he immediately had an idea: "It doesn't matter, let's go and pile one with flour!"
When I heard it, I was confused. "Can flour and snow be the same?"
Ouyang's expression was serious: "It's all white, it's rounded up."
After listening lightly, his eyes lit up, and the two walked hand in hand to the kitchen.
After stealing a small pot of flour from the chef, the two of them ran upstairs to the children's room and began to pinch the snowman with water and water. After a while, the two people's faces became miserable.
Looking at the flour and the two small face-shaped people who had been kneaded, they wiped their faces lightly: "Brother Ouyang, I don't want to play."
"Then what do you want to do?"
"Shall we go down for a snack?"
"Okay." Ouyang responded happily. "But you must wash your face first. Mother will be angry when she sees it."
There was no objection, and she left the children's house with Ouyang.
They left the front foot, and Liang Shen came in to find toys. After turning the box over, Liang Shen got his Spider-Man mask in the horns.
Photographing the dust above, Liang Shenmeizi put on the spider toy that he missed. He coughed slightly and pointed his finger at the sky: "Spider induction, Dudu Dudu--!"
then.
Found confusion not far away.
Liang Shen tilted his head and walked over curiously. After reaching out and stirring in the basin, he found that it was the noodles. His eyes were instantly disgusted, and he randomly wiped his hands on the clean clothes.
"Lin Liangshen, what are you doing?"
... this voice.
Liang Shen groaned, turning his head to look.
Jiang Tang put his hands around his chest and leaned against the door frame. Her slender eyes swept him up and down, and slightly behind Liang Shen. After she settled down on the sticky batter and looked back at Liang Shen.
Liang Shen raised his hands: "I didn't do it!"
"Huh?" Jiang Tang passed, pulling his clothes in disgust, "Who did it?"
Without waiting for Liang Shen to speak, Jiang Tang said: "Ouyang."
Liang Shen nodded again and again: "Yes, Ouyang did it!"
"You guys don't even think about it twice, why do you always want to push the blame to Ouyang?" Jiang Tang took his ear and walked downstairs. "I don't give you the color to see if you don't know."
"Ahhh, my mother hurts!" Liang Shen frowned, staggering behind Jiang Tang, "It's really not me who did it, oh, it's really not ..."
He just came over to find a mask and knew nothing about what happened inside.
Jiang Tang dragged him downstairs to the corner, took another piece of his favorite mango pudding from the refrigerator, and held him high, looking at him from the top: "Mian Bi thought for an hour, if you eat this pudding within this hour You ca n’t eat mango pudding anymore. "
Liang Shen looked up, unbelievable: "Ah?"
"Ah, what?" Jiang Tang patted his Spider-Man mask. "Even if you are Spider-Man, you will be fined. Do you hear me?"
"..."
The situation here drew Ouyang and Qianqing's attention. After noticing that the two came over, Liang Shen cast an eye on Ouyang for help.
"Mom, what's wrong with brother?" Asked curiously, who was eating small snacks.
"Brother is messing around with food, so I can't learn it." After seeing Liang Shen for a while, Jiang Tang lovingly hugged her most beloved girl.
Ouyang froze for a while and then quickly recovered, pulling on Jiang Tang's sleeves: "That ... that pot noodle was made by me."
"Okay." Jiang Tang made a stop gesture. "You don't need to help him quibble, I understand."
Ouyang's small face twisted together: "But ... I did it."
Jiang Tang: "Ouyang."
Facing Jiang Tang, who was obviously not convinced, Ouyang was anxious: "I really made it this time!"
A few times before, it was an accident, and this time it was intentional this time, surely his attention!
"Yes, yes." Liang, holding the pudding, hurriedly nodded and responded, "He made it!"
Jiang Tang is not stupid, even if Ouyang helped back the pot a few times, it would be unreasonable to let it go again this time.
She reached out and poked Liang Shen: "Give me a good stand, not allowed to shirk responsibility."
Liang Shen dumbfounded: "I didn't shirk my responsibility, I just passed by, I ..."
"Don't listen, don't listen, Wang Ba recitation!" Jiang Tang turned around, not wanting to look at his younger son.
In the face of the stubborn Jiang Tang, Liang Shen is a hundred words.
Ouyang stomped anxiously: "This is really me, I swear by the character of the first day!"
The first day of watching TV on the other side :? ? ?
Jiang Tang was too lazy to listen to these children, and after covering his ears directly, he turned and ran upstairs.
Looking at her back, Liang Shen was wronged and helpless!
He didn't make it--!
He just passed by! ! ! !
Time flies, and it's the new year.
Both Lin Suizhou and Jiang Tang received many invitations from television stations, but when they thought of the children, the two refused decisively and stayed at home with peace of mind for the New Year.
The housekeeper and the servant returned to their home as early as a few days ago, and the big villa was left alone. Because of the large number of children, they did not seem calm. Because Lin Aiguo had just passed away, Jiang Tang did not put a pair on the door, nor did he deliberately dress up at home, everything remained intact.
On New Year's Eve, the family watched the Spring Festival Gala in front of the TV. The sketch was a bit boring. Jiang Tang was interested in lacking it, but Lin Suizhou watched with relish.
"Mom, when do we set off fireworks?"
She glanced at the time: "Not yet."
"Can we go to put one now?" Liang Shen looked at her with a narrow eyes.
Jiang Tang was unimpressed: "No, wait another ten minutes before releasing."
Her answer received dissatisfied eyes from several children.
Just arrived at 0 o'clock, Liang Shen and Ouyang rushed into the yard first, followed by pulling shallowly on the first day.
"It's really fun to play." Jiang Tang said helplessly while wearing clothes.
Lin Suizhou laughed softly and wrapped her scarf. "Well, this is the case with children."
"You don't see this on the first day."
On the first day of quiet, even if I love the brilliance of fireworks, and I know the dangers of flammable products, I have always waited and watched far away, and did not do it myself. Look at the two silly boys, not afraid of splashing Mars, crackling with small firecrackers.
Outside the courtyard, there was a fireworks in the night sky not far away, and all kinds of fireworks dotted the starry sky, which was an extraordinary beauty.
He lit two small fireworks and put one into Jiang Tang's hand.
The fine sparkle was blooming in the palm of my hand, and Jiang Tang was suddenly in a trance, unknowingly, after more than a year, the sound of the explosion seemed to be yesterday, and today she will become the mother of six children.
"What do you want?"
In the ear came the clear voice of the man, Jiang Tang raised his head and glared at him with a dazzling and charming smile: "Lin Suizhou, we will all celebrate New Year together."
He was stunned, and his eyebrows rose softly.
"it is good."
The author has something to say: Liang Shen: No one hurts, no one loves, a small cabbage in the field.