On rainy days, the weather was bitterly cold, and the roads were just like they are now, wet and slippery, with puddles one after another.

Lin Wanxun stepped over the puddles carefully, as if she was afraid of getting her half-new shoes wet.

However, the more she feared something, the more likely it would happen. Even though she was walking very carefully, she still accidentally slipped into a puddle.

The muddy water soaked her cotton shoes. The girl's face was filled with surprise at first, and then her round, cat-like eyes turned red on the spot.

It looks as pitiful as it can be.

Qin Yan finally mustered up the courage to comfort her, and even to accompany her, but she seemed not to hear him calling her, and just walked away with her head down, looking distraught.

Lin Wanchun was concentrating on avoiding the puddles. Suddenly, she had an idea and thought of this scene in her previous life.

At that time, it had been almost half a year since Teacher Meng passed away, but she still couldn't get over it.

Especially when it rains, her mood becomes particularly depressed.

The pair of shoes she was wearing were left to her by Teacher Meng.

But she accidentally stepped into a mud pit.

At that moment, Lin Wanchun felt that her world was dark.

The person who cared about her the most was gone! She would never have the chance to repay her.

Now he has soiled the only pair of shoes she gave him. How can she not be sad?

At that time, she was completely immersed in sorrow.

The sounds of the other world seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier.

However, thinking back now, wasn't that faint voice Qin Yan's?

If it were in the past, she might not understand why he asked her to do it.

Now...

"Ayan!"

After jumping over a puddle, Lin Wanchun shouted happily.

"Um?"

Qin Yan was paying attention to her all the time, and when he heard that, he responded.

"I want to jump over that puddle. Can you help me?"

Lin Wanchun pointed to the half-meter-wide puddle in front.

Obviously it sounded extremely childish, but Qin Yan's eyes softened unconsciously.

"Okay, I'll help you."

Without any doubt or impatience, he spoke in a doting tone.

Lin Wanchun grabbed his hand.

Then, he jumped lightly and jumped directly over the puddle in front of him.

The silver bell-like laughter echoed along this somewhat remote path as the woman crossed the puddle.

Looking at her cheerful and carefree appearance like a girl who knows nothing about the world, Qin Yan's heart suddenly became a little out of control.

The hand that was holding hers tightened a little unconsciously.

As if trying to grab something.

Lin Wanchun seemed to have completely let herself go. Her hand was still being held, but she swung it back and forth, causing Qin Yan's hand to swing along with her.

As the two of them walked along the road, you couldn't tell at all that they already had two children. Instead, they looked like young people who had just met each other.

Their relationship is so good that it can be described as sweet as honey.

At this moment, Qin Yan's heart was satisfied as never before.

When I got home, the meal was ready.

Miaomiao, who went out to play with her brothers, has also returned.

At this moment, they are sitting around the brazier roasting sweet potatoes.

When Miaomiao saw her mother coming back, her eyes lit up.

She opened her small mouth, which was covered with carbon ash, and showed a sweet smile.

"Mom, come quickly. Here are some delicious roasted sweet potatoes."

Miaomiao loves eating roasted sweet potatoes the most. When she was at home, Shen Ci would often roast some for her.

Now that she's back home, her brothers are still following her.