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No matter how Long Che persuaded Yan Yuyang, or even dragged him out, Yan Yuyang was unwilling. Although Long Che was strong, he seemed to be at a disadvantage when Yan Yuyang got serious. After pulling him a few times, Yan Yuyang still remained sullen. Said: I will not go, you go by yourself. "In the end, Long Che had no choice but to let go of the arm that was pulling his sleeve. Then he went out alone.

The snow outside was dazzling, Long Che stepped on it, and the imprints of Long Che's boots were printed on the snow.Long Che raised his foot and looked at his own footprints.For some reason, he suddenly remembered that when he was a child, his father dragged him to run on the snow, leaving footprints.

He vaguely remembered that it was when he was eight years old, and the winter of that year was extremely snowy. At that time, Mr. Long was also very afraid of the cold, and he slept under the quilt or squatted on the kang every day.

That day when the snow stopped, Long Che's father dragged Long Che out of the quilt and said, "Archer, let us go watch the snow." Long Che shouted: "I won't go, I won't watch the snow, Cold!" After speaking, he pulled the quilt from his father's hand and lay down again with his head covered.

"Hey? It's not cold at all when it snows! The snow outside is very white and light, and no one has stepped on it yet. How about we go for snow treading?" His father coaxed him.

"Don't go, don't go, don't go." Afraid of the cold, Long Che only bared his head outside.His father didn't care about him, so he put on his clothes in a few moments, carried them on his shoulders forcibly, and took them out.

"Father, if you let me down, I've already said that I won't go." Long Che yelled.His father said: "No, how can my son Long Chuang be afraid of the cold?"

Outside was a vast expanse of white, a world covered in silver. Long Che was dazzled by the sight, and couldn't help saying: "This snow is so white, it's spotless."

"Father, let me down." Long Che suddenly didn't feel cold anymore.His father put him down, Long Che saw his father's footprints behind him, he smiled and said: "Father, these are all your footprints."

As he spoke, he moved his foot over and left his own small footprint next to his father's footprint. His brows were curved and he said: "Father, your footprints are so big, much bigger than mine."

"Of course, Dad is an adult, and Archer is a child. When Archer grows up, his footprints will become bigger. How about it? Do you still feel cold?"

Long Che shivered suddenly, and said: "It's still a little cold." His father said: "Don't be afraid, how about a race in the snow?" Treat me as Malaysia, okay?"

"Okay, what if Archer loses?" His father stared at Long Che and said.Long Che pursed his lips and thought for a while, then said: "If I lose, how about watching the snow with my father every year?"

His father patted his little head and said with a smile: "Okay, I think your father and I met your mother in the snow back then. The heavy snow witnessed the love between your mother and me. Archer, you In the future, if there is a girl I like, I will also watch the snow with her and play in the snow together. Snow is a symbol of purity and holiness.”

Long Che blinked, and said: "Father, I'm still young, why are you telling me this?" His father rubbed the back of his head, embarrassed: "Yes, my Archer is still young, it's early. Don't talk about it, let's go to the competition. Be careful, although the ground is flat, it is easy to fall."

"I'm not afraid, come on, father." Long Che was eager to try.

"Big brother, come play with us." A childish voice pulled Long Che back from his thoughts.Long Che turned his head and saw that it was a little girl about eight or nine years old pulling a boy who was smaller than her.

Long Che smiled and said: "Okay, what do you want to play? Have a snowball fight, smash snowballs? Or build a snowman?" The little girl said: "Let's have a snowball fight. OK?"

Long Che rubbed his hands, and said, "Okay, I haven't played for a long time." Yan Yuyang stood at the door and watched Long Che talking to them, his face still calm.The mother-in-law said: "Master, why don't you go for a walk? This is the first snow in winter!" Yan Yuyang said calmly, "Only children like to play in the snow."

The mother-in-law understood what he meant and didn't say much.Long Che picked up a handful of snow from the ground and kneaded it into balls without even saying hello, like a little girl throwing it, "Ouch." The little girl patted her head and yelled.

"Big brother, you are cheating, we haven't started yet!" the little girl said.The little boy also said, "That's right, big brother, how can you bully a child."

Long Che had no choice but to say: "Okay, okay, wait until you're ready, I..." Before I could finish speaking, a snowball was hit by the person opposite, and the snowball hit Long Che's head, and it immediately shattered .

The little girl and the little boy giggled. "You..." Long Che was furious.

Seeing that Long Che was getting excited, the two children immediately started making snow balls. Long Che didn't care about protecting the young, grabbed a lot of snow from the ground, kneaded them into balls, and the three of them smashed each other.The scattered snow splashed on the hair and shoulders of the three of them.The three of them had a great time playing, and Long Che seemed to have regained the feeling he had when he was a child.

Yan Yuyang watched there for a long time, feeling very bored.So he shook his head and sighed, went into the back room and began to meditate.There were bursts of hearty and clear laughter from outside the house, which disturbed Yan Yuyang and made him unable to concentrate on his cultivation.He frowned, suddenly feeling inexplicably irritable.

After a long time, the three people outside the house were all tired and tired, the little girl said: "Big brother, we should go home, otherwise grandma will be worried later." Long Che nodded, "Well, it's getting late , it's time to go back."

The little girl smiled and said: "Big brother, my name is Qingqing, and this is my younger brother, named Xiaohe." Long Che smiled slightly, "I'll make a note of it."

"Big brother, what's your name?" The little girl's voice was gentle and sweet.Long Che said: "I, my name is Long Che."

"Long Che." The little girl read it again, "I've also made a note of it, thank you." After she finished speaking, she pulled her younger brother toward Xiangmai.

"I'm exhausted, it seems that I'm getting old too." Long Che couldn't help but sigh. "Huh? What is it?" Long Che sniffed, and smelled a faint sweet fragrance.

He looked around, but found nothing, he paused for a while, and said to himself: "It seems to be the fragrance of plum blossoms." He followed the fragrance to explore.

Slowly, he found a half-height red plum tree under the corner of a house.The blossoming red plum blossoms are like stars all over the sky, extraordinarily beautiful and charming.The red pistil with flower buds looks like a shy little girl, eagerly looking forward to the ice and snow world outside.

Long Che squatted down and posted it, "It's so fragrant." He felt very satisfied. Plum blossoms are Long Che's favorite flower. Plum blossoms are not afraid of wind and snow, and are not afraid of severe cold. It was his father who wanted to teach Long Che.

Long Che carefully folded a plum from the side, squeezed it lightly in his hand, and walked back happily.As soon as he entered the room, Long Che shouted: "Brother Yu Yang, come quickly and see what good things I brought you."

There was no sound for a long time, he thought he was in the back room, so he strode in, only to find that Yan Yuyang was meditating on the bedside.

He leaned over and put the plum blossom in front of his nose, Yan Yuyang opened his eyes and said: "Take this thing away, I don't like it."

Long Che was taken aback, "You...hate red plum blossoms? I picked them specially for you, I thought you would like them. Yan Yuyang remained silent. Long Che took away the red plum blossoms and sniffed them again, "So Xiang, so beautiful, how could anyone hate it? "

After lunch, the sky gradually cleared up, and the snow began to melt, Long Che said: "Brother Yu Yang, let's go on the road tomorrow, okay?"

Yan Yuyang said, "It's up to you." "Huh? Where's the red plum I put on the table?" Long Che asked suddenly.

"Tell me to throw it away." Yan Yuyang replied. "It's fine if you don't like it, why throw my flowers." Long Che was upset. "The smell is really unbearable." Yan Yuyang replied again.

Long Che glanced at him, opened the curtain and ran towards the outer room.After Long Che left, Yan Yuyang took out the red plum from his sleeve, looked at it, and sniffed it. He cast a spell on the red plum to cover its smell, so that no one could smell it.

After admiring it for a while, he stuffed the red plum back into his sleeve, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.Red plums are so beautiful and refreshing, how can people not like them?

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