Lu Minghui took off the gloves on 깊's hands and stretched out 깊's white and tender palms. At this time, a snowflake floated lightly onto 깊's palms.

Lu Minghui watched this scene in amazement until he saw the snow clear up with his own eyes.

Cool feeling.

Lu Minghui put on his gloves again. He saw a thick snow pile not far from the small yard. The snow pile seemed to be half the height of a child, pure white and flawless. From a distance, it looked like a large piece of white sponge, but finer and denser than a sponge, more like a handful of salt or a handful of sugar.

Lu Minghui ran over quickly, opened his arms, and leaned his heavy body toward the snow. In this way, his small body was plunged into the thick snow pile.

The thick snow completely covered Lu Minghui's small body.

"Minghui!" Seeing this scene, Shen Li couldn't help but shouting in the house.

At this time, Lu Minghui stood up from the thick snow. He looked at Shen Li and smiled brightly, "Mom, it's fun."

Shen Li had never seen Lu Minghui smile so brightly and so happily before.

Before, Lu Minghui always looked gloomy, like a little adult with a lot on his mind. This was the first time she saw this kid looking so childish.

Duoduo was a little scared at first, but when she heard her brother say it was fun, she trotted over quickly. She held her brother's hand, mustered up her courage, and dived under the snowdrift. The two small figures were instantly swallowed up by the thick snowdrift.

After a while, the two children stood up. You looked at me, and I looked at you two children, laughing non-stop.

Seeing the two children so happy, Shen Li felt relieved and let them play.

"Jingchuan, let's go to the yard and play." Shen Li said.

After all, staying in the house, Shen Li felt a little bored.

Lu Jingchuan took off his thick black velvet coat and covered Shen Li with it, and carefully zipped up Shen Li's coat to the top of her neck. He put on a thick hat, a scarf, and gloves, and Shen Li was wrapped up tightly, revealing only a soft, white, and delicate face.

"I'm really warm, there's no need to cover myself so tightly." Shen Li felt helpless. Just now he had taken care of the two children and dressed them neatly, but now Lu Jingchuan came to take care of her, as if she were Lu Jingchuan's child.

This is probably what it feels like to be a daddy husband.

"Seeing you treat my sister so well, I feel relieved." Zhang Haibo looked at this scene and smiled with relief.

Lu Jingchuan treats his sister like a worried father taking care of his precious daughter.

"You just gave birth to the child, your body is still weak, it would be bad if you get any illness." As Lu Jingchuan said this, he held Shen Li's small hand with his broad hand, and the two walked towards the small courtyard.

Zhang Haibo followed him out and said, "Dad, come out and play."

"You young people can have fun. I'll stay in the house and spend more time with my little An An." At this time, Zhang Chengping held the little glutinous rice ball in his arms tightly.

After all, Shen Li is not with him every day, and he does not have the opportunity to see Xiao An'an every day, so Zhang Chengping cherishes every minute and every second with his daughter and grandson.

He teased the little An An in his arms, "Do you like grandma?"

When Zhang Haibo saw his father making these squeezing sounds, goosebumps appeared all over his body.

Dad always speaks in a serious, solemn and proper voice, but he actually uses such a strange tone in front of a child.

Zhang Haibo turned around and walked into the small courtyard.

There was a lot of thick snow in the small yard. Shen Li grabbed a handful and used the palms of her hands to shape the snow into a round white ball.

At this time, Lu Jingchuan was concentrating on Xiao Duoduo and Minghui, and did not notice Shen Li.