She moved the stool and took his arm. "It can't be just a turn."

"Well, there should be some tasks," Mu Lianshen patted the back of her hand, "but I believe it won't be difficult for you."

Fu Xiao tilted his head, "Of course."

The smell of chicken soup wafted out, and she stood up, opened the lid and put some other ingredients in it.

"Dad, lower the fire,"

"Um,"

...

On the day of the Little New Year, the road was covered with snow that had not yet melted.

There were meat and vegetables at home. I didn't go out the whole day and spent the whole day making dumplings in the living room with a stove burning.

The compound became lively in the evening, with the sound of firecrackers and children running around and playing snowball fights.

Several uncles from the Zhai family came to the Mu family to chat with Mu Lianshen.

A fire was lit in the Mu family's yard using firewood.

Fu Xiao brought a pot of hot tea and placed it on the small table next to the fire. "Dad, I'm going out to play."

"Go ahead, put on more clothes,"

"Yeah," she went back to her room, put on a military coat, and walked out of the Mu family.

I saw Zhai Yiqiao, Zhai Yumo and others at the door of Zhai’s house.

"Second Brother Zhai,"

Zhai Yiqiao smiled and nodded, "Xiaoxiao, are you going out?"

"Well, what are you doing?"

Zhai Yumo chuckled and said, "There's a shadow puppet show in the suburbs of Beijing. Do you want to go?"

She hesitated for a moment, then heard him say, "Go, it's quite interesting, ask Chen Xingzhou to come along."

"Okay," Fu Xiao nodded in agreement.

Zhai Yiqiao smiled and pulled her over, "Let's go to Chen Xingzhou's house first. I originally had something to do with him."

He walked out of the compound and came to the next street, opened Shen Xingzhou's door and called him.

His voice came from the study, and Zhai Yiqiao followed Fu Xiao in.

"Hey, do you agree with what I told you last time?"

Shen Xingzhou tilted his head and glanced at him, "Let's talk about it another day."

Then he warmed Fu Xiao's hands and asked, "Are you going out to play?"

"They say there are shadow puppet shows in the suburbs of Beijing,"

"Want to see it?"

Fu Xiao nodded.

"Okay, let's go, but what you're wearing is too thin, put on another piece of clothing,"

Zhai Yiqiao sighed: "She's wearing so little? She's almost wrapped up like a bear."

Shen Xingzhou ignored him, went back to the bedroom and took out another down jacket to put on her.

"Walk?"

Zhai Yiqiao rolled his eyes and said, "It's more fun to walk there."

It's a bit inaccurate to say that we walked. In fact, we slid there. The road was covered with snow and ice, and we slipped almost every time we walked.

Very interesting.

Fu Xiao had a lot of fun, but in the end, his shoes were soaked.

Looking at the frowning Shen Xingzhou, she chuckled: “It’s okay, just go over there and buy another pair of shoes.”

Zhai Yumo said at the right time: "There is a black market over there, they should be selling cotton shoes."

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Hearing her exclamation, Zhai Yiqiao, who was walking in front, turned around.

I saw Shen Xingzhou directly picked up Fu Xiao.

Zhai Yiqiao glanced at the two of them with a teasing look, then looked away and continued walking forward.

Walking to the black market in the suburbs of Beijing, Zhai Yumo found a pair of new cotton shoes and handed them over, "Let Xiaoxiao try them and see if they can be worn."

"Thank you,"

Zhai Yiqiao looked at his next move with some surprise.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Shen Xingzhou actually took off Fu Xiao's shoes and socks, half-knelt down and wiped the water stains on her feet with a handkerchief he was carrying, let her put her feet on his thighs, rubbed them gently, and put on new shoes after they were warm.

That handsome face looked as stern as ever, but his posture and movements showed an indescribable care, as if he was holding a treasure that was unrivaled in the world.

His eyes were complicated, and he couldn't help but praise: "Uncle Mu found a good son-in-law."

Zhai Yumo retracted his gaze, lowered his eyes and murmured, "Really?"

"That's right. This guy can abandon his manly pride in front of Xiao Xiao."

After changing his shoes, Fu Xiao followed them to the venue for the shadow play.

Found a great front row seat and sat down.

"Shi An?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Fu Xiao was startled. He turned his head and the first thing he saw was the buttons of the black coat the other person was wearing.

Move your eyes to the other person's face.

The man had a cold face, a high nose bridge, and wore a pair of black glasses. He looked very serious.

His voice was low and elegant: "You guys come over to play?"

Seeing this person, she stood up quickly.

Zhai Yumo and Zhai Yiqiao who were standing nearby also came over.