Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 6282 He wants to take her home (7)

He held a black umbrella in his bony hands, and the snowflakes fell on his umbrella, and his eyes never left the building.

Coincidentally, at about ten o'clock in the morning, the nursery rhyme came out of the house, and she went out to cut winter plums!

The flower branches cut by the servants were always unsatisfactory to her, so she picked them out by herself.

But, grandpa didn't know, grandpa was watching TV at home.

Tong Yao went to the nearby Plum Garden alone with an umbrella, not far from here, only a dozen steps away.

When Wen Lu saw her, his eyes were straightened, and his gaze stayed on her for a moment.

It's a nursery rhyme, it's his rhyme.

She was wearing a thick dark green long down jacket, a knitted hat on her head, and a scarf and gloves tightly wrapped her body, but her figure and eyes made Wen Lu recognize her at a glance.

Wen Lu was fascinated by the sight, and was stunned in place. After several minutes, he chased out along the city wall and in the same direction as the nursery rhyme.

Snow is still falling.

Nursery rhymes walked very slowly, Wen Lu also walked very slowly, almost maintaining the same pace, one above and one below, the distance in a straight line is very close, but it seems to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

White flakes fell on Wen Lu's down jacket, and those flakes melted as soon as they fell, leaving only little water stains.

There is melting tenderness between Wen Lu's cold brows and eyes, and there is only nursery rhyme in his eyes.

When Tong Yao reached the plum garden, he stopped chasing and stood on the ancient city wall, motionless, staring at her who was admiring the plum blossoms in the plum blossom forest.

There are many varieties of plum blossoms in the plum garden, rose red, white, light yellow... The aroma is tangy, and nursery rhymes stand in this plum forest, as if blending into it, blending with the plum blossoms.

However, her eyebrows are more beautiful than flowers.

Wen Lu was distracted by watching, his heart was pounding.

After a long time, he took out his mobile phone and asked the nursery teacher to call Momo over.

Wen Lu started the video call, his hands were cold, but he grabbed the phone and zoomed out, trying to let Momo see the nursery rhyme.

The little boy has very sharp eyes, and he can see nursery rhymes at a glance in the distant white snow scene!
Although it was only a very small shadow, Mo Mo immediately called out: "Mama! Mama!"

"Well, it's mom."

"Ma Ma Hug Mo Mo! Hug! Hug!" Mo Mo opened his arms, and there was a happy innocence in those big aura eyes.

"Mo Mo, look at mom more, and more." Wen Lu's voice was trembling, it was too cold, and he breathed out from time to time to dispel the severe cold.

There were crystal drops of water on his eyelashes, he held an umbrella in one hand, and tried to hold the phone in the other hand, gritted his teeth, and persisted.

"I see." Mo Mo danced, "I want to hug! I want to hug! I want to!"

"Mo Mo, just take a look at mom, look more..." Wen Lu knew that he couldn't promise Wen Mo anything, and he didn't dare to promise easily, he was afraid that he would disappoint his son.

He could only let Mo Mo watch the distant figure in the small video over and over again, even the figure was not very clear.

Suddenly, he felt sorry for Mo Mo, his heart trembled, and two lines of tears almost flowed down.

"It's snowing." Mo Mo was very happy to see the vast snow, but after a while his expression became serious again, "Mom...it's cold."

"It's okay, with Dad here, Mom won't be cold." Wen Lu stopped talking, and asked Mo Moan to quietly look at the snow behind him.

It was the only thing he could do.

(End of this chapter)