"Hey~ my dears, come and see~ it's snowing~"

Standing by the window, Kunpeng looked out at the snowflakes falling one after another, filled with the heart of a young girl whose age and gender were wrong.

Luo Miao was more face-saving, walked over and clapped her hands: "Wow, it's snowing, it's so beautiful."

Song Miaomiao also barked a few times in cooperation.

Song Shengze was very honest, and made no secret of his disgust: "It's snowing, and the Spring Festival travel that starts tomorrow will be even more terrifying..."

"Tsk, a stinky man with no mood~"

Kunpeng pursed his lips and cursed, then twisted his body and turned around: "How are you all planning to celebrate the New Year? Shengze, you are still the same, and go home to greet the Supreme Emperor?"

Song Shengze shrugged: "Otherwise? What can I do? I'm also desperate."

He glanced at Luo Miao. After learning about the child's family situation, Song Shengze wasn't sure what to ask. Would Luo Miao go back to his hometown for the New Year?Or go to his father?

In fact, no matter where it is, the little boy probably doesn't want to go, his relatives treat him badly, and his father is just a stranger with blood...

"I..." Luo Miao fed Song Miaomiao a piece of meat. He thought for a while, then looked up at Song Shengze, "Brother, can I keep you here? Song Miaomiao also needs someone to take care of her."

"Of course, my place is your home. You can stay however you want."

Song Shengze replied pretending to be calm, and quickly took a sip of the water from the glass, covering the corners of his upturned mouth with the rim of the glass, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jiang Xi also came over at night, saying that he wanted to eat a meal made by Luo Miao to soothe his stomach before returning home for the Chinese New Year and being poisoned by his mother's unbearable cooking skills.

The four of them got together at night, had a small reunion dinner in advance, and went their separate ways the next day.

Only Luo Miao and Song Miaomiao were left in Song Yingdi's huge villa. The aunt who was in charge of cleaning cleaned the house extraordinarily clean before the holiday. The cleaner the house, the quieter it looked.

"Song Miaomiao~" Song Miaomiao~Song Miaomiao~Song Miao~Song Miao...

"Wang~" Wang~wang~wang~wang...

Luo Miao shouted at Song Miaomiao at home boredly.

The villa is too empty, and it is quite fun to shout out a few echoes.

Luo Miao was lying on the sofa, looking at the high ceiling: "Ah~ the first day Zege was away, I missed him..."

Song Miaomiao: "Wow, woof, woof..."

Since Papa Song had warned her not to touch Luo Miao, kiss Luo Miao, let alone lick Luo Miao, Song Miaomiao could only rest her paws on the edge of the sofa and look at her father Miaomiao with black and round eyes.

The phone rang suddenly, and Luo Miao sat up suddenly.

It must be Zege's message!

But when he saw the name of the contact that popped up, Luo Miao froze for a while holding the phone before clicking on the message...

The big cities are not lively during the Chinese New Year. Many people who work hard here will bring their families back to their hometowns during this festival. The usual traffic has turned into a bleak one. The roads in the urban area that are congested every day are not crowded at the moment. It looks very wide, and with the two consecutive days of snowfall, a thick layer has been accumulated on the ground, and there are few pedestrians.

The silver-clad off-white background is lit by a boy with a delicate face. He walks along the sidewalk with a dog very fast. The zipper of the royal blue down jacket has been pulled up to the top, covering the chin, and the top is pink. Lips, a small pointed nose, a pair of round eyes, and fair skin.

There were few people on the street during Chinese New Year, and she was not very famous yet, so Luo Miao didn't wear a mask, so she led Song Miaomiao out.

The text message he received just now was from his father. This was the first time he had received a text message from his father when he grew up.

In the past, they had very little contact. When my father was in the United States, he seemed to avoid him on purpose. He called and asked his relatives to convey what he said. No message was sent to him.

Luo Miao didn't think there was anything wrong, they were all men, so they were not so sensitive to these things by nature, and he was used to it after so many years.

But today he received a message from his father, a long and careful message.

【dad】:

Miaomiao, I'm sorry, I haven't fulfilled my father's responsibility to accompany you for so many years, I'm really sorry...

Last time you celebrated your birthday, I saw you were very happy, you grew up very well, better than I imagined, and you made great friends.

It's Chinese New Year, would you like to meet Dad?I won't keep you long, I just want to sit down with you and have a New Year's Eve dinner, okay?

My restaurant is also open for Chinese New Year, if you want, come and find me here, please?Come here at any time, even after business hours, I will always open the door for you.

Luo Miao came and went and read the news many times, and her eyes slowly turned red.

For such a long message, he only replied with one word: [Okay. 】

He doesn't blame his father, but it would be a lie to say that there is no grievance in his heart, but he is so coaxed that as long as there is such a message, he immediately puts on his coat without pretense, leads the dog and goes out to his father's restaurant go.

It is not easy to take a taxi during the Chinese New Year. He took the bus for about ten stops, and after getting off the bus, he had to walk about one kilometer to get there.

On a cold and snowy day, when he walked to the restaurant, a layer of snow had fallen on his body, the tip of his nose and cheeks were red, and he saw a person standing at the door of the restaurant waiting for him from afar...

Understanding and forgiveness can not only relieve others, but also make oneself happy. Luo Miao had the best year.

He ate the dumplings made by his father himself, drank and chatted with his father, didn't mention the past, didn't blame him, but shared the happiness and good things that happened to each other. See, happiness is so easy.

In the past year, he met Brother Ze, overcame his fear, began to chase his dreams, and even drew closer to the person closest to him in this world...

There are so many good things, Luo Miao now feels that she is the happiest person in the world.

The New Year's Eve film filmed in Southeast Asia rushed to the New Year's schedule, but it was released before "Mountain and River Return".

After the father learned that his son had played a role in it, he immediately bought a movie ticket, and took Luo Miao to watch the evening movie after the restaurant closed.

Luo Miao was a little reluctant at first, not because he didn't want to watch a movie with his father, but because the role he played in it was a bit...well, and he also had a particularly intimate interaction with Brother Ze.

He was afraid that his father would not be able to bear it, but he felt that it would be good to take his father to see it, to see if his father would be disgusted...

Later, he realized that he was really worrying too much. His father, who had lived in country M for more than ten years, was very calm. He even praised him for his good makeup and natural performance, and even praised Song Yingdi from top to bottom.

Luo Miao was very happy. The parent-child interaction with his father after 20 years turned out to be quite smooth and enjoyable!

After watching the New Year's Eve together, Luo Miao did not go back to the residence with her father, but dragged the dozing Song Miaomiao back to Song Shengze's house.

It's not that he rejects his father, but to him, Song Shengze's place is more like his home. It's Chinese New Year, he doesn't want Ze's house to be deserted and deserted, he wants to go back and guard the house for Ze.

Being able to celebrate the New Year with his son, Luo Miao's father was already very pleasantly surprised and satisfied, so he didn't force Luo Miao, but drove him back.

Luo Miao did not forget the agreement not to reveal the specific address of Song Shengze's home, and his biological father was no exception. He only asked his father to drive him outside the villa area and put him down. Seeing that the car was gone, he led Song Miaomiao home slowly.

The snow had stopped, and a gust of cold wind blew by. Luo Miao shivered and couldn't help but quicken her pace.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of "creaking" feet stepping on the snow behind him, and the sound of footsteps also accelerated as his pace accelerated.

The snow reflects the moonlight, and the snowy night is always particularly bright. Luo Miao saw a black shadow gradually extending from behind him, which looked particularly abrupt on the white snow...

who? ?

Song Miaomiao seemed to feel the tension emanating from Luo Miao.

It shook its head, forcibly restrained the call from the biological clock, cheered up, bared its fangs, turned around slowly, and arched its back.

This is the posture of preparing to attack. If the incoming person is unkind, it will immediately rush forward to restrain the opponent and protect its Miaomiao father.

However, when Song Miaomiao turned her head, she was stunned for a second, and immediately let out a very embarrassing "woo".

The person who came was very tall and had his back against the light, so he couldn't see his face clearly at all.

Luo Miao immediately let go of all his guard when he saw the figure of the person coming. He resisted the urge to rush up and hug him, and smiled softly: "Brother Ze."

Song Shengze didn't speak, and walked towards him while opening his arms in a gesture of "won't you give me a hug".

Maybe it's because Song Shengze's face can't be seen clearly in the backlit environment, or maybe it's because of the New Year's atmosphere. At this time, this place, this atmosphere, it seems that a hug is a very normal thing.

Luo Miao was hugged by the other party, feeling the body temperature and breath from the other party, and then remembered to ask: "Brother Ze, why are you back?"

"I was afraid that you would be bored at home by yourself, so I came back after eating New Year's Eve dinner with the old man, but the door was locked, the house was completely dark, and people and dogs were gone..."

Song Shengze's voice came from above his head, nasal, buzzing, and somewhat aggrieved.

Luo Miao hurriedly got out of the opponent's arms: "Then let's go back quickly! Your nasal voice is so nasal, did you catch a cold?"

Song Shengze squeezed the restless little body in his arms: "Hold for a while, how good is the atmosphere..."

Luo Miao couldn't laugh or cry: "Can't you go back? It's freezing here, I'll make ginger tea for you when I go back."

What Song Shengze grasped was another important point: "Go back and give me a hug?"

Luo Miao was taken aback, did he mean that just now?

Song Yingdi was very unreasonable: "If you don't hug me, you can't go back."

This is a bit of a rascal, and the single Wang Song Miaomiao, who was isolated in the hugging circle, uttered a few dissatisfied calls of "Wow".

"Hey, you can hug whatever you want when you go back, okay?" Luo Miao tried to coax Song Yingdi, who was about to run to three, like a child, "You can't stay outside anymore, you will get sick!"

It was hard to talk about it and dragged Song Yingdi, who was full of romantic feelings and insisted on creating an atmosphere in the snow, back home.

It was already late at night, and Song Miaomiao had already curled up on the carpet in the living room, enjoying the wonderful experience of the floor warming her stomach, blowing her nose and bubbles to sleep, but the two on the sofa didn't want to sleep at all.

In the huge villa, only a warm yellow floor lamp was turned on. Luo Miao hugged her knees and curled up on the sofa, while Song Shengze sat beside him and slowly drank the ginger tea he had just brewed.

Luo Miao's heartbeat speeded up inexplicably, and she was a little nervous. She always felt that the atmosphere tonight was very different...

Brother Ze was so close to him, he didn't turn on the TV, he didn't talk, it was too quiet, only the sound of Brother Ze drinking water and Song Miaomiao's snoring.

After a long while, Song Shengze finished drinking the ginger tea and put the teacup back on the tea table. The sound of putting the cup down broke the silence.

"Miaomiao," Song Shengze said in a deep and magnetic voice, "There is something that I wanted to wait for you to understand slowly..."

"But you are really too slow. If you wait any longer, I'm afraid this snow will melt, and I may not be able to wait until you think it through..."

He turned his head, his facial features were extraordinarily soft illuminated by the warm yellow light: "So, I'm sorry, I can only force you to figure it out."

Luo Miao watched the lips of the person she had been looking up to open and close, saying things that he couldn't believe.

He heard Song Shengze say:

"Miaomiao, I like you."

"Yes, it's what you think, don't doubt yourself, what I said is like...it's the kind that wants to sleep..."

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