four o'clock

He walked back with two big shopping bags of fruit and a big bag of seafood. When he entered the courtyard, he found that the door of the outer room was open. The heating inside the room met the cold air outside and turned into white mist. .

Li Song put his things at the door, entered the room, and asked, "Why did you open the door?"

Wen Yuzhi's voice came from the study: "Breakfast, breakfast is in the kitchen."

The study door was ajar, Li Song hadn't been in yet, so he looked inside curiously.

A veritable study room, it is full of books, the bookshelves against the wall are full, and those that cannot fit are all on the floor, stacked high, there is a large solid wood desk by the window, and there are two books, one big and one small, next to it. The chair, the small one is very short, like a child less than ten years old.

The window of the study room was also open, and there was a slight musty smell in the air. The time here seemed to be covered in dust.

The room is sunny, and Wen Yuji is dusting the dust with a feather duster. The young man is no longer short, but he still needs to step up to the tall bookshelf, revealing his white and narrow waist. The sun is falling impartially, Li Song feels The place was blindingly white.

He stared at the area until it was covered again by his clothes.

Wen Yuji was still cleaning hard, when Li Song walked over, the feather duster in his hand was suddenly snatched away.

Wen Yu sent: "?"

Wen Yu sent her head back: "It's gray here..."

He looked at the boy who was close at hand, his ears turned red instantly, he leaned back and leaned his back against the bookshelf, stumbling and said: "You...you go out to eat."

Li Song looked down at him, and slowly drew the dangerous distance closer. He put one hand on the bookshelf, looked down at him, and said in a low voice, "You eat with me."

Wen Yu sent: "..."

Wen Yu sent him back and pushed him back, saying speechlessly: "How grown up, you still have someone to accompany you when you eat."

After teasing enough people, Li Song laughed softly, stood up straight, and said, "I'll help you clean up after eating."

Wen Yu sent: "It's almost there, it's good to ventilate, and the snow will be cleared in a while."

The breakfast was specially left for Li Song by Wen Yuzhi. It was a small bun made by himself. He ate it all, and Li Song fed him two more.

He puffed his cheeks and finished eating, and said, "Just clean up the ones in the yard, not the ones in the small vegetable yard."

After a pause, he pushed Li Song's arm with bright eyes and said, "Let's build a snowman."

Before Li Song could speak, Wen Yuji ran back to the study and found a small box out of nowhere.

He took out a few colorful plastic toys from inside. Li Song didn't know what they were, but they looked like things played by children of a few years old.

Wen Yu sent: "This mold can be used as a snowball."

Li Song picked out one, which looked like an apple. He moved around a bit, and he understood the principle, sandwiching snow in the middle, can make an apple-shaped snowball.

The sun is very warm today, the snow on the roof tiles has melted a little, and water is dripping down the eaves.

The two of them, each with a snow shovel, cleaned up the snow in front of the house, and started to collect snowballs.

From a palm-sized snowball, it rolled to the size of a football, and then grew bigger and bigger.

For someone like Li Song who buys snow online, this is the first time he has had such a fun time playing with snow.

The cedar was soft and clean, and he was wearing gloves, so he wasn't cold, but was sweating from the activity.

Wen Yuji's face was flushed from the cold, he patted the floating snow on his big snowball, and said out of breath, "Pile a Totoro?"

Li Song straightened his hat and said, "It's a bit difficult."

Wen Yuji bent his eyes, lay on his big snowball and looked up at him, his beautiful eyes were shining brightly, reflecting the good weather in winter: "You make snowballs, I'll get chinchillas, put them at the door, and guard the house." .”

Li Song pursed his lips and said, "Okay."

The two of them tossed and tossed for a whole noon, the snow in the yard was tossed in a mess, and finally made two big enough snowballs, more than one meter high, reaching Li Song's waist, thanks to the snowfall this time big.

Both of them were covered with snow dust, and the courtyard was in a mess. They put the round and chubby snowball outside the courtyard gate, Wen Yuzhi instructed, Li Song placed it, symmetrical, and looked gratifying.

Li Song went to the yard to clean up the remaining snow to prevent it from being melted and frozen by the sun. Wen Yuji took a small shovel and drew on the snowball. He started quickly and neatly, and soon the outline of a chinchilla was formed.

When Li Song came out, Wen Yusong was making ears for a chinchilla, and the chinchilla's chubby belly and fleshy paws and face had a clear outline.

This is not something that can be done by ordinary people, it needs to be done by people with great artistic talent.

He watched the two prickly ears gradually clear from the snowball, and the snow fell, and a fat snow-white chinchilla appeared in front of his eyes, and there was even a short and fat tail behind it. Extremely detailed.

Children are really amazing...

Wen Yuji didn't look back, and cleaned the fine snow off Totoro's face, and said to Li Song, "Brother, go and help me break some thin willow branches."

Li Song looked around, and saw a willow tree a few meters to the west, with white snow attached to the soft willow branches, and the branches swayed with the breeze.

Li Song hesitated a little: "Can I fold it?"

Wen Yu sent: "It's okay, a tree without an owner, it grows on its own, and it will grow new branches next year."

Li Song walked over in two steps, raised his hand and broke the branch.

The snow above fell, and he brought back a few willow leaves that hadn't fallen yet.

Purple grapes make the eyes, willow branches make the paws and whiskers, and willow leaves make the crescent moon on Totoro's stomach. The nose is made of shiny black pebbles. The mouth made of willow leaves is slightly upturned, revealing a cute and cute smile. .

This is Mr. Miyazaki's image of Totoro, vivid and exquisite like a work of art.

When Wen Yuji was the second one, Li Song took out his phone and secretly recorded it.

The boy was very focused when doing this, he didn't want to interrupt, he hooked every detail neatly and accurately, his rosy lips were lightly pursed, in a snow-white world, the boy was like a person melted from ice and snow, clean Smart, delicate and dusty.

Li Song's eyes were dark, watching the child put the eyes on the chinchilla, watching his hands that were red from the cold after taking off the gloves because he was afraid of spoiling the details, the feeling of fullness that had never been felt in his heart became more and more obvious.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

The crisp voice interrupted his thoughts, he frowned and looked, and saw the door next door opened, a little girl leaked her head, her big eyes rolled around the chinchilla, and then widened.

She turned around and shouted: "Grandma, come out and see Totoro!"

After shouting, he ran over and looked at the chinchilla vigorously, and said enviously: "Brother, it's so beautiful, why don't you make one for me too."

Wen Yuji put the tail away, got up and put his cold hands on his ears to warm him up, and said in a warm voice, "I'm about to freeze to death, I'll make it for you later."

Li Song came over, held his hand in his palm, it was cold at first, he frowned, took his hand, and put him into his arms.

The little girl looked around at him with big eyes, and wondered, "Who is this? I've never seen it before."

Li Song: "..."

Wen Yuji pressed his hands on Li Song's chest to warm him up, slowly recovered, and said with a smile: "This is me..."

Li Song squinted at him, with slight dissatisfaction in his cold eyes.

With a smile in his eyes, under his gaze, he said to Wang Xiaoniu next door: "My brother, he moved in to live with me."

Wang Xiaoniu's eyes widened: "Wow! So handsome, it turns out that the handsome brother is also handsome!"

Grandma Wang just came out of the yard, looked at the two chinchillas, and praised: "These two mice are so beautiful!"

mouse...

Wen Yuji and Wang Xiaoniu looked at the two chinchillas and laughed out loud, Li Song couldn't help but bend his lips.

At noon, the sun warmly enveloped the small courtyard. Today, the wind is small, and the outside is blocked by the wall. Sitting in the courtyard and basking in the sun is the most pleasant.

Grandma Wang had just found out that Wen Yuji had a new resident here, she took Wen Yuji and quietly asked about Li Song's details for a long time. Here comes the big grass carp.

The fish was too big, more than 70 centimeters in length, and it was as cold as ice. Li Song squatted in front of the refrigerator for a long time and couldn't figure out how to put it in.

Wen Yu sent to the yard to move the barbecue stove, watched him holding a fish and asked, "What are you doing?"

Li Song: "I'm thinking about changing to a bigger refrigerator..."

Wen Yu sent: "..."

Wen Yu sent: "Just bury the fish in the snow in the small vegetable garden."

Li Song: "...it will be broken."

Wen Yu sent a smile: "In winter, there is a natural refrigerator outside, and we can finish eating before the snow melts in spring."

Li Song went out of the house, dug a hole in the snow almost level with the surrounding low wall, and buried the fish in it.

Wen Yuji sorted the washed vegetables and meat into categories, and inserted bamboo sticks. Li Song wanted to be together, but after breaking two sticks, Wen Yuji drove them aside.

A boring soap opera was playing on the TV in the house, and there were sounds of children playing outside the yard. Li Song took the mold that could make snowballs, and hung apple snowballs on the branch of the old apricot tree in the yard.