full-time nanny

It's snowing today, and it's not too light.Judging from the snow covered on the garbage dump, it can be judged that the snow started to fall at night and lasted until the next day.There seems to be no sign of stopping the snow, and it will probably only get bigger and bigger.The thick lead stratus are like insoluble marshmallows, but polluted marshmallows.

I exhaled, and the white gas gushed out before disappearing.The outside of the house is a vast expanse of whiteness, probably the Chinese New Year is coming soon.Snow-covered mountains of trash look pretty, but you probably don't think so until you know what disgusting stuff is buried under the snow.Just like you never know what kind of dirty heart lies under a beautiful skin.

Even if it snows, it can't stop the bustle of Meteor Street. Those who fight still fight, and those who rummage through the trash still rummage through the trash.It's just that in some places, the snow is too thick to dig through the trash, causing others to curse.

I got up earlier than Kurolo, so I started to make breakfast.You can cook some vegetable soup this morning to warm your body.There is also the last egg, let Kuroro cook it too.

I took a small taste of the soup while it was boiling. It was really bitter that there was less salt and not so many seasonings to make a better soup.

"Patty."

Kuroro's hoarse voice sounded from behind the curtain. I heard him clear his throat and call my name again.This time the sound was normal.I walked over and lifted the curtain, Kuroro was just putting on some clothes, he needed to wear a few more to keep him from getting cold.He is used to my behavior of directly lifting the curtain.Continue to wear it very calmly.

"My dear Luxilu, what's the matter? Uh, are you crying?" I just noticed that there were water marks on his cheeks, but his eyes were not red.

"No, the house was crying. It just dripped on my face." He muttered dissatisfiedly, pointing to the beams of the house.

As if to prove his words, another drop of water fell on his head, and he touched it with his hand, feeling very bad.I think that's probably what woke him up.I looked at the roof and there was a crack where the water seeped in and trickled down.It is estimated that the snow has melted.

A leaky house is indeed a big deal.I can't let Kuroro sleep here every day and wash his hair and face.It is expected to snow these days, so I have to fix it quickly.

"You go to breakfast first, and I'll figure out what to do with the roof. Give me some time."

What happened next was that Kuroro was eating eggs and drinking soup while watching me digging through the garbage outside the house.I shook the obstructing snow away with my fist wind, and then started to pull things like plastic bags, wooden boards, and iron sheets.I still need to fix it, then I probably need nails, in order to ensure that the snow-blocking boards on the roof will not be blown away.

I'm not very good at fixing houses, and I'm shamefully reminded of Hakema.If he was still around, I wouldn't be the one climbing on the roof to fix the roof at this time.And I will sit there and eat and watch him do it like Kurolo.

I cleaned up the snow on the roof, and after repairing the small crack, I looked at the snow falling all over the sky. The scene was very romantic, but the reality was too vicissitudes.

After I fixed it, I jumped off the roof and walked back to the house.At this time, Kuroro had finished his breakfast and sat reading a book.When he saw me coming back, he put the book aside. I stood outside the door and patted the snow on my body before walking back to the house and closing the door.He ran over, picked up a clean bowl, filled me with a bowl of vegetable soup, and brought it to me.

"It's still hot," he added.

"You're so sweet, I'm really hungry." I took the bowl and spoon and started to eat.

He ran to the bed and looked up at the roof. There was no water leakage.As if relieved, there was a sense of relaxation on the small face.He said briskly, "Today I wash the dishes."

Is this an equivalent exchange?It's like when I fix the house, he does the dishes.

The fire in the brazier was burning vigorously, and the room was warm. Outside the window, there were layers of snow, and the visibility was very low.This kind of weather is not very good if it goes far away. I wanted to build a snowman outside the house to have fun, but now it seems that I should stay in the house.

"Tell me a story. It's boring anyway." Kuroro suggested.

I miss TV, computer, game console, and MP5 very much, but there is no electricity in my house, and everything is original.I yawned out of boredom, and said lazily, "Let me think about what to say."

"Yeah." He looked like an ordinary kid at this time.He looked at me honestly with wide eyes, looking forward to the new story.Not pretending not to care like before.

I raised one eyebrow, and said playfully: "It's fine to tell a story, just give me a smile first, if you don't smile well, the story won't be exciting."

"(⊙-⊙)"

Under my coercion and lure, Kuroro began to challenge the limits of his facial nerves.Although the corner of his mouth twitched violently when he heard my suggestion, he first opened his mouth very woodenly.

I rubbed my forehead: "What's wrong with this zombie-like smile?"

Kuroro's eyebrows twitched, and he worked hard to mobilize his facial muscles, showing a milder smile than before.But still stiff.

My black line: "It's like wood."

Kuroro rubbed his cheeks with his hands, winked for a while, and then provoked a wicked smile.

I shook my head: "It's too fake."

Various emotional smiles appeared on Kuroro's face, but few of them were pleasing to the eye.I can't help but imagine what Kuroro will look like a few years later. When watching TV, he smiled nicely and modestly, but that smile just couldn't be conveyed to my heart.I dispelled the fantasies of my brain, and looked at this little radish who was trying to smile.

Such a deliberate smile may only be counterproductive, so stop teasing him.

"That's enough, no more. I'll tell you the story of Thumbelina, and next time I will tell you about the Daughter of the Sea."

Kuroro squinted at me, his face paralyzed.

It was another afternoon spent with stories, and the snow outside was still falling.I went to the toilet and tried to turn on the faucet, and sure enough, no water came out.There must be ice in the tube.It seems that only snow water can be used, and it can still be drunk after being boiled.I found all the containers that could hold water and called Kurolo.

"Warriors, we have to go out and come back with a full load of snow water."

"It's just the two of us." Kuroro was holding a large iron basin with several water cups in it.He pouted at my words.

"It's okay, you can use me as ten men." I said with great ambition, it's better to have something to do than nothing to do.

"..."

Kuroro opened the door and went out. The wind and snowflakes rushed towards him. I saw Kuroro gritted his teeth and shivered.I use the upward condensate to see the gas on his body, sometimes it disappears, and it is very weak.Don't catch a cold and fever again, it's very troublesome.I went to the closet and found a large scarf from Hakema.I walked up to Kuroro with the scarf and squatted down, wrapped the scarf around his neck, and then wrapped it round and round. Because the scarf was so big, I covered his head, revealing a pair of black The big lacquered eyes look smart and cunning.

"Can I breathe?" I asked.

"can."

"That's good, let's pretend to be snowing."

Kuroro didn't directly hold the snow and pour it into the iron basin with his hands. He used cups to scoop up the snow and then poured it into the basin.I smiled and started to focus on myself.I moved very quickly and filled several buckets of snow in a few strokes. I carried the buckets into the house and started to boil the snow water.Kurolo was still going on outside the house, and I climbed up to the roof a little worriedly to check if there were any other leaks.fine, no.

I turned over from the roof and landed, my feet sank into the snow, I pulled out and shivered, my shoes were wet.

I didn't close the door until Kuroro was done.The two took off their shoes and roasted their feet on the brazier.And there is a pot of snow water hanging on it to burn again.

"This year's snow is bigger than last year." He sighed and sighed, thinking that Hakema would spend this winter alone after leaving.

"Patty, I'm hungry."

"It's past five o'clock so soon. It's time for dinner. There are no eggs in the stored food. Let's change it to soup in the morning. I remember the last time I dug out a can of meat that was half left. The shelf life has expired It's gone, but it should still be edible. I'll warm it up."

I muttered like an old woman and stood up to look through the food in the sack. I found the can and took a small bite. It was okay.

Kuroro was not idle either, he picked up his shoes and baked them by the fire, trying to dry them.

"Ku Luoluo, let's just bake the canned food, as long as it's cooked. There's something else to eat in it, dried radish, um, hard steamed buns. Maybe it will bite off your teeth."

"I think the steamed buns can be boiled and eaten."

"Oh! Baby, you are so smart, why didn't I think of that!"

"..."

The author has something to say: The teacher taught knitting sweaters yesterday, and I knelt down for a moment... just untangling the ball of wool made me vomit blood three times OTZ

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