Chapter 92, Making a Snowman (2/2)



Watching the young couples walking back in pairs, Tang Huan felt a little envious.

It’s not that she wants to get married, but she envies others for being open and aboveboard.

The snowman was taller than Tang Huan, and when she stood next to the snowballs she was only halfway up to the tallest one.

They are the only ones left here.

"Let's go home?" Meng Zeyan called her from the side.

"Yeah." Tang Huan waved quietly to the snowman and walked back in front.

It was really exciting when I was playing, but it was really cold after I was done.

Xing Cui's mutton was already stewed, and she was waiting for the two of them to come back and have dinner.

As soon as Tang Huan entered the house, he went straight to the radiator and put his hands on it to warm them up. Even through the gloves, his hands were still very cold.

After warming up, I went back to my room, took off my thick clothes, and went out to eat.

The mutton stew is soaked in small pieces of flatbread and added with chili oil. After eating it, I feel like sweating all over.

After dinner, the two of them stayed to wash the dishes, while Xing Cui went to chat with Li Qing'e across the street.

Two people were washing dishes in the kitchen, one was responsible for washing and the other was responsible for putting away.

After wiping the bowl and putting it in the cupboard, Tang Huan thought of what he had said that morning, "You're not going out this afternoon, are you? You still have to be on duty tonight, so use the afternoon to get some sleep."

Meng Zeyan handed the cleaned bowl to Tang Huan, "It's okay, I'll rest in the office during my night shift."

Xiao Huan is here with great difficulty, so I have to take her out more often while I have time, in case there is a mission one day.

Tang Huan wanted to postpone the meeting, but Meng Zeyan was unwilling. For him, postponing the meeting was the most unsafe.

He insisted, and she had no choice but to agree.

After cleaning up the kitchen, the two of them went out together.

The military family building has a back door, and it’s not too far to walk from the back door to the street.

This area is considered a suburb, the streets are not as busy as in the city, and the things sold are not as complete as in the city.

But the streets are small and the shops are densely packed, making it convenient to go shopping.

Tang Huan was a little distressed. She didn't know what birthday gift to give to Comrade Xing Cui.

She had never given gifts to her elders, and Tang Shuo didn't count.

Tang Shuo used to give her shoes, all limited editions.

When I couldn't think of anything myself, I started asking others, "Brother, Mom's birthday is in two days. Have you prepared a gift?"

"No, I prepared the money." Meng Zeyan prepared a red envelope. He felt that nothing was as practical and convenient as this.

The main reason is that he hasn't been home for so many years and he doesn't know what his mother likes.

"Vulgar!" This was the accusation from Tang Huan, a poor woman. Her money was given by Comrade Xing Cui, and she could not return it.

That's too careless.

Meng Zeyan was so angry that he laughed. He turned around and looked at her as he walked, "Then let me hear what you have to give me."

"I'll give it to you..." She was so tough for less than two seconds, and her small hand grabbed his sleeve. "I don't know what to give you."

Tang Huan thought about all the clothes and shoes, but Comrade Xing Cui didn't lack those either.

It turns out that she herself doesn't know what to give, yet she attacks the things he gave her!

She held onto Meng Zeyan's sleeves with her little hand and didn't let go. She looked at him expectantly, waiting for him to give her some advice.

Finally, Meng Zeyan spoke, but he said, "Xiao Huan, it's not appropriate for you to call me brother given our relationship."

"······" Tang Huan turned around and dragged him towards a roadside shop.

If not brother, what should I call you? Meng Zeyan?

It seems I can't say it out loud.

She has been calling him brother for so long that she has gotten used to it. This chapter has been read (please click on the next chapter to continue reading!)

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