But Meng Lihou was only two years old last year and couldn't remember anything. Now he is only three years old, which is the age when he is curious about everything.
Even Meng Liqian, who has always been more steady, was running around outside following his younger brother.
I want to see snow, too!
I've never seen it before, I want to see it! 】
Meng Shuyan became very anxious when she heard her nephew yelling.
She was from the south in her previous life and had almost never experienced heavy snow in reality. People in the south have an obsession with heavy snow, and she is no exception.
Leng Yingshuang didn't want to take her daughter to see the movie because she was afraid that she would get cold.
Hearing her daughter's pitiful cry, she softened her heart.
I held my daughter at the door and let her watch the snowflakes outside.
It's just snowing now, a light snow, but that's enough to make Meng Shuyan happy.
【Wow!
I saw fresh snow!
So beautiful! 】
Wow! Wow! Wow!
So white!
I really want to reach out and catch it! 】
But that's impossible, she's still in swaddling clothes.
But it was satisfying to see it with my own eyes.
【I really want to grow up! 】
Meng Shuyan looked at her two nephews running around in the falling snow with envy.
Leng Yingshuang saw her daughter's envious eyes and opened her ruthless mouth.
"Li Qian and Li Hou, come home quickly. Don't catch a cold. You'll have to drink bitter medicine when the time comes."
Meng Liqian and Meng Lihou, who originally didn't want to come back, heard the bitter medicine and quickly went back to the house, just standing at the door looking out.
From time to time, I would reach out to catch a few snowflakes and study their shapes.
The adults kept collecting firewood until it was almost dark before returning.
Because there are so many people, the results are also significant.
Except for Leng Yingshuang who stayed at home with her three children, everyone went up the mountain to collect firewood in the afternoon. They collected enough firewood to burn for half a month in one afternoon.
It’s also because there is a lot of dry firewood on this mountain, otherwise it would be impossible to pick up so much.
"The snow is getting heavier. Let's go pick up as much snow as we can tomorrow."
Mr. Meng looked at the snow path outside which was getting bigger and bigger.
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