On weekends, it is difficult for the family to have a free time, and it happens that there is snow outside the window, a white world.

It has been snowing for a while, and the place is covered with white soft color, which looks like the willow catkins blown by the wind.

Seeing that the two children were staying at home with nothing to do, Leng Yichen also saw the snow falling outside the window, walked out of the study, and said to Xiao Li who was sitting on the ground with his younger brother stacking blocks: "Xiao Li, let's go outside to build blocks." Is the snowman okay?"

After a pause for a few seconds, she said to Xuemu again, "Xuemu, are you okay?"

An Xiaojing gently forked an apple and put it into Xiao Li's mouth just now, Xiao Li bit the apple and couldn't speak, so he nodded fiercely with his eyes wide open.

An Xiaojing was helpless and funny, and patted Xiaoli's back: "Slow down, don't choke."

Xue Mu finally swallowed the apple that An Xiaojing fed him, clapped her hands, her white and tender face was full of smiles: "Okay, okay! Let's go build a snowman!"

A smile appeared in Leng Yichen's eyes, he walked over, gently hugged Xuemu, and turned to An Xiaojing.

"I'll take Xuemu to change clothes, and you help Xiaoli tidy up. We'll leave right away."

An Xiaojing nodded, smiling softly, with gentle eyebrows and eyes.Standing up, put the last piece of apple into Leng Yichen's mouth, then patted him on the shoulder: "Yes, I got it."

Leng Yichen was a little surprised, then the corners of his lips curled up slightly, a soft smile flashed across his eyes, and he went upstairs with Xuemu in his arms.

Xiao Li swallowed the apple, and hurriedly grabbed An Xiaojing's hand: "Mommy! Let's go! Let's go now!"

An Xiaojing pulled him into the room, put on a thick down jacket for him, and put a super cute hat on him. She looked at her son who was wrapped into a ball with satisfaction, and nodded: "Well, Not bad, it won't be cold anymore."

Xiaoli wanted to cry but had no tears: "Mommy, how can I make a snowman like this?"

An Xiaojing was noncommittal: "Yes, of course."

When leading Xiaoli downstairs, Leng Yichen was already waiting for them with Xuemu.Xiao Li looked at his younger brother's jacket and leather shoes. He looked so handsome. He couldn't help crying. He turned to look at his mother and pointed at his brother: "Mummy! Look at my brother!"

Xue Mu looked at him suspiciously.

An Xiaojing smiled and patted Xiaoli's head.

"Let's go."

Leng Yichen walked out.

Seeing a pure white world, the eyes of the two children lit up, and they threw themselves on the snow and rolled.

"Hey, be careful! Don't get hurt!"

An Xiaojing was frightened by their joyful rolling, and reached out to pull the two children up.

Xiao Li shook his head: "No, Mommy, let's play for a while!"

An Xiaojing had no choice but to follow them.

Xiaoli and Xuemu had had enough of rolling, stood up, patted the snow crumbs stuck to their bodies with their little hands, and began to rub snowballs.

Xiao Li made the lower body of a snowman, and Xue Mu made the lower body of a snowman.

The two brothers have a clear division of labor, wearing gloves, regardless of the cold in the snow, carefully kneading snowballs.

Seeing how serious they were, An Xiaojing couldn't help laughing.Leng Yichen also smiled slightly, and put his arms around An Xiaojing.

"The two of them are really funny."

An Xiaojing laughed.

"Kids are like that."

Leng Yichen said softly.

Xiao Li and Xue Mu made a snowball, and the snowball that Xiao Li made was very big, almost as tall as him, even a little taller than Xiao Li.

Therein lies the problem.

How can the upper body of the snowman made by Xuemu be placed on top of the snowball made by Xiaoli?

Xiaoli can't reach it anymore, let alone Xuemu.

Xiaoli frowned.

Xue Mu was a little anxious, and shouted at Leng Yichen: "Daddy!"

Leng Yichen turned his head and looked at him: "What's wrong?"

"Daddy, do us a favor and put this snowball on it!"

Xue Mu patted the smaller snowball beside her, and said loudly.

Leng Yichen nodded slightly, agreed, walked over, bent slightly, picked up the snowball, and then easily placed it on the snowball piled by Xiaoli.

"Thank you Daddy!"

Xuemu was very happy.

"No thanks." Leng Yichen frowned slightly, smiled, then bent down, kissed Xuemu's cheek lightly, and then kissed Xiaoli again, "You guys continue to play."

An Xiaojing watched from not far away, her heart was so soft and messed up, she just felt that this scene was extremely warm.

This is her home.

Such a warm home.

Xiao Li and Xue Mu continued to be busy playing in the snow, Xiao Li used all the materials he found from nowhere on the snowman, and now the snowman became really fashionable.

An Xiaojing looked at the snowman in a daze, then shook her head amusedly.

A few days later, it was Xuemu's birthday.

Leng Yichen and An Xiaojing didn't do anything grand, so they got together for a meal.

As the birthday star, Xuemu was extremely happy that day, her little face was flushed with joy and excitement.

After eating, Xiaoli took Xuemu to play elsewhere, leaving the adults to continue chatting.

"Brother, I'm so happy!"

Xue Mu played with the toy in her hand, then raised her head, and said to Xiao Li, with a big smile on her lips, an irrepressible smile.

"Just be happy, you are a birthday star today!"

Xiao Li smiled slightly, and there was a beautiful smile in his black and bright eyes.

Xuemu became more and more happy, and continued to play with toys with her head down.

After playing, perhaps because she was tired from playing, Xue Mu ran to the sofa and leaned on the sofa to rest.

Xiao Li sat beside him, accompanying him.

Xue Mu looked at the small broken diamonds falling from the ceiling, with a smile in his eyes, he tilted his head and asked Xiao Li: "Brother, tell me, why am I called Xue Mu?"

Xiao Li frowned, thought for a while, but shook his head: "I was only two years old at that time, I don't know, go ask Mommy."

Xue Mu jumped up, ran to An Xiaojing's side, tugged at the corner of her clothes: "Mommy."

An Xiaojing tilted her head to look at him, with a flowing and soft smile in her eyes: "What's wrong? What's the matter?"

"Mommy, why am I called Xuemu?"

There was a look of anticipation on Xue Mu's fair little face.

An Xiaojing smiled all of a sudden, but the smile on her lips became clearer and softer. She stretched out her hand to touch Xuemu's face, her voice was also very soft:

"Because, five years ago today, our little Xuemu was born."

"That day, it was snowing, and you came to us facing the snow. So, I named you Xuemu."

Her eyes were soft and calm.

Recalling the time when Xuemu was born, it was really rare. When the child was born, I almost thought that there would be no such child.

Fortunately, everything turned out to be safe in the end.

Leng Yichen looked at her, his dark pupils were deep, with a soft color, and he smiled slightly.

He was very grateful to her.Thank her for coming to his side, thank her for giving him two such lovely sons.

Xue Mu was ignorant, and seemed to understand the meaning of Mummy's flower language, but she didn't understand the feelings of Daddy and Mummy at this time.

But Xiao Li was listening, but there was always a smile on the corner of his lips.

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