Mr.Yuan,Spoil Me!

Three years later, the snow mountain in Switzerland.

Yuanxi inkstone, holding his brother's hand, walks awkwardly in the snow.

"Brother, can I ski?" Lilliputian's voice is delicate and weak, which makes people feel crisp.

In front of a big stone, acher picked up the inkstone and carried it.

"You're too young to do that."

"But I want to skate." Yanyan grabs acher's clothes and starts to act coquetry.

Xu Weige and yuanci walked behind the two children and went to the rest station hand in hand.

In July, Fengcheng is in the heat. Inkstone will be in a small class in the second half of the year. Acher will be in the fourth grade soon. They are bored at home every day. Xu Weige doesn't want acher to spend all day in all kinds of courses, so he decides to go to Switzerland for a holiday.

A family of four has been playing in Switzerland for several days. Today, they finally went to Jungfrau to ski.

It's still about 20 degrees in the small town down the mountain, but you have to wear thick protective clothing on the mountain.

Yan Yan was stunned by the snow and insisted on going with his brother.

Acher's son leaps up very quickly, and now he looks like a little adult.

There are a lot of people on holiday. There are a lot of people in the rest station, people from all countries. Yanyan doesn't recognize students. It's very smooth to greet people in English.

"I'll take inkstone to slide around a little later. You can take acher to slide." Xu Weige looks up at yuanci. He is helping her button her helmet.

The original words had been dressed, so he didn't speak, just nodded.

Two adults dressed, and then to two small wear, Yan Yan can wear the smallest helmet, she felt like an alien now, quickly took her mother's hand to ask for photos.

The staff who registered and swiped their cards took photos of a family of four with a smile.

After wearing them all, yuanci takes acher to the cable car. Xu Weige leads Yanyan and can only play around.

Yan Yan stepped on a small skis, not excited, Xu Weige while taking pictures of her, while leading her slowly sliding.

Yanyan drank too much water in the morning, and soon he had to go to the toilet.

Xu Weige had to carry her to the rest station.

After going to the toilet, Yan Yan looks at the milk tea and hot dogs sold in the rest station. The greedy insects in her stomach are hooked up. But wearing a helmet is hard to talk. The little girl can only stand still.

Xu Weige understood, she funny took down the helmet of inkstone.

"Mom will buy it for you."

"Thank you, mom." Yan Yan's happy eyebrows are curved.

Xu Weige goes to pay. Yanyan turns around in the rest station by herself. There is a crack in the back door. She suddenly sees a person sitting on the back of the rest station, dressed in black. She opens the crack and asks curiously in the cold wind.

"Brother, why are you here alone?"

When he Jing heard the sound, he paused, then turned his head. He looked at the little girl in front of him, and his pupils shrank.

He has seen Xu Weige's picture when he was a child. The little girl in front of him has at least eight images with Xu Weige when he was a child.

Her hair was blown to the back of her head by the wind.

He Jingshi waved.

I'll go there.

He Jing looked inside the open back door.

He thought he could see the familiar man, but after sweeping around, there was nothing. He frowned and closed the door tightly, blocking all the wind.

Inside, Xu Weige picked up the coin that had fallen on the ground, stood up, paid the staff, and turned around with a hot dog and milk tea.

The inkstone is gone.

Xu Weige anxiously looked around. She was wandering in the back door, but she didn't want to open the door. She even stood by the window and looked at it. The blind angle of vision just blocked the big and small people sitting on the outer steps of the back door.

She quickly turned the whole rest station around, Leng didn't see the figure of Yan Yan.

Her baby disappeared right under her nose.

Xu Weige asked the staff to turn on the monitoring here, but the staff helplessly told her that the monitoring was broken and no one came to repair it.

That's what European countries do. Everything is slow, surprisingly slow.

Xu Weige was very worried, but she didn't dare to go out alone to look for it. It was a long snowy mountain. She was alone, not to mention finding Yanyan. I'm afraid Yanyan was found and she disappeared. Moreover, she didn't think Yanyan would run out alone. If she was taken away, there were few people here just now. Those people were sitting on the cable car, and she could clearly see others.

She wanted to contact yuanci, but their mobile phones were all in the rest station, so they couldn't get in touch at all.

Xu Weige can only anxiously wait for yuanci and acher to come back.

Outside.

He Jingshi and Yan lean against the back door. The little girl's face turns red after a while. She stubbornly wants to see the inside through his helmet.

He was amused by the little girl's wide eyes.

"Cold or not." He asked aloud.Inkstone this just finally knew cold like, shrunk to shrink neck.

When he Jing opened the zipper of the protective clothing, he reached out and held the inkstone in his arms.

She's so small, put it in her arms, it's enough to zip up.

Yan Yan buried his head in he Jingshi's arms, suddenly hot, the little girl is very smart, right cheek Wu hot, and go to cover the left cheek.

Hejing's neck was like a piece of ice, soft ice.

After a meeting, Yanyan poked out his head.

"It's not cold."

She turned around in his arms and looked at the snow capped mountain in front of him. The villain was shocked and speechless.

He Jing looked at the whirlpool on the top of her head, blinked and asked.

"Is your mother Xu Weige?"

The villain didn't look back, but raised his voice to ask.

"Do you know my mother?"

Then she asked herself.

"Yes, she's a big star!"

When he Jing heard the little girl's voice like sugar, her chest vibrated with laughter.

His arms are too warm, Yan Yan standing do not want to move, a large and a small so sitting in the back door, looking at the continuous snow mountain.

"How old are you?"

"Three years old." Yan Yan wanted to extend her finger, but she couldn't, so she had to give up.

"Who are you with?" He Jing was a little tired. Little man stood in his arms and in front of him. He had to straighten his back. He couldn't bend back lazily. He blinked and put his chin on the top of the little girl's head.

"Don't move. Hold it for me."

"Well." Inkstone nodded, soft hair rubbing on his chin.

When he Jing ate itch, he scratched it with the back of his hand.

"Brother, why are you sitting here alone?" Yan Yan asked again.

"I'm not a brother, I'm an uncle." He Jingshi said.

"Are you old?" Yan Yan puzzled asked, although did not see people, but she felt that this is a brother.

It's time to celebrate Beijing.

"Not old."

"Then I'll call you big brother." The inkstone curved its eyebrows.

He Jing can't see the little girl's face, but just hearing the voice, we all know how sweet the little girl's smile is.

His heart suddenly softened.

She is not like Xu Weige at all, nor is she like the original words.

Very good.