Xiao's mother looked at Xiao Xiao without knowing why.
This sentence doesn't seem to have much to do with her previous question?
"They are truly snow butterflies."
...
Xiao Xiao opened the window a crack.
A hint of cold air seeped in...
Mother Xiao was a little stunned by the sudden chill.
When she looked at her son intently -
The next second, her eyes widened.
That is......
...
There was a butterfly on Xiao Xiao's fingertips.
It was one of the snow butterflies that she was so amazed by just now.
...
Mother Xiao's eyes reflected the snow butterfly.
Clearly.
Every detail is revealed.
That is......
At such a close distance, the surprise in Xiao's mother's eyes that had just subsided reappeared again.
At the same time, there was also disbelief and surprise.
…
"Snow, snowflakes?"
Mother Xiao covered her mouth.
…
"They are truly snow butterflies."
…
The son's words echoed in Xiao's mother's mind.
Mother Xiao felt a little enlightened.
"Snow... butterfly..."
She looked at Xiao Xiao.
…
Xiao Xiao smiled and nodded.
"It's beautiful, isn't it?"
…
"……yes."
Xiao's mother couldn't bear to look away from Xue Die.
"it's beautiful."
Moreover, I thought it was my own casual compliment.
Unexpectedly, I guessed it with one word.
Snow butterfly...really snow butterfly.
…
"mom."
Xiao Xiao motioned to Xiao's mother to stretch out her finger.
Xiao's mother complied with some confusion.
"Varied-"
…
The unasked doubts ended abruptly.
The slight coolness on her fingertips made Xiao's mother tremble.
Not frozen.
Rather, it is similar to a feeling of being overcharged.
Mother Xiao pursed her lips.
Forced himself to suppress his excitement.
Try to keep your fingers steady.
…
The beautiful and illusory snow butterfly and the obedient Ren Xiaoxiao put it on Xiao's mother's fingertips.
The wings with graceful outlines stretched out, and fluttered slightly, shaking off fine snowflakes like light spots.
…
Mother Xiao held her breath.
He was afraid that his slightest movement would scare away this elf-like creature.
In the wide-open eyes, it was not clear whether it was the shimmering light from Xuedie's body that was projected into it, or whether it was due to its own reasons, emitting a gleaming brilliance.
…
Looking at Xiao's mother, whose expression was a little tense, Xiao Xiao smiled.
"Mom, you don't have to be so nervous."
"Relax a little."
"It won't be scared away by you."
…
Hearing this, Xiao's mother took a moment to slowly digest the meaning of Xiao Xiao's words.
Xiao's mother approached Xuedie cautiously and cautiously.
As for her son's words, she listened, but she didn't really act on them.
It's not that she doesn't believe her son's words.
It's just that she couldn't control her body's subconscious reaction.
Xuedie was so beautiful that she couldn't relax.
…
After a long time, Xiao's mother looked back with unfinished thoughts.
"Give it back to you."
Mother Xiao looked at her son.
The raised hand was trembling slightly.
After all, I have been working on my muscles.
Before, my heart and eyes were full of snow butterflies, but I still didn’t feel it.
Now that the tense nerves have relaxed a little, the soreness and numbness in my arms can be felt.
Faintly visible.
Like a thin needle prick.
…
Xiao Xiao quirked his eyebrows.
His hand reached out.
…
Mother Xiao blinked.
Why?
The butterfly that was on his fingertips a second ago was gone.
She raised her eyes.
Then he saw the snow butterfly spreading its wings on Xiao Xiao's fingertips.
Her eyes once again showed surprise involuntarily.
What a really beautiful little guy.
…
Xiao Xiao moved his fingers.
The snow butterfly drew a beautiful arc in the air.
…
After circling Xiao Xiao, the snow butterfly flew out along the gap in the window.
…
Xiao's mother subconsciously followed Xuedie's figure and looked out.
But all I saw was flying snow all over the sky.
Mother Xiao's expression was startled.
…
"If you like..."
The corners of Xiao Xiao's lips raised, "As long as it snows, you can see it anytime."
…
Mother Xiao laughed.
"good."
"...It's really beautiful."
Xiao's native language was filled with emotion.
"Xuedie..."
…
"alright."
Xiao's mother gently kneaded her arm.
I had been lifting for a long time, and it was inevitable that I felt a little sore and numb.
"I'm going back to my room."
"I didn't expect that I would get such a surprise when I came out and poured a glass of water."
Mother Xiao smiled and narrowed her eyes.
"When you go back and tell your dad, he will definitely be envious."
"hehe."
Seemingly thinking of something interesting, Mother Xiao covered her mouth and kept laughing.
…
"Ahem~"
Mother Xiao put down her hand, a little embarrassed.
"Really, he's so old and still looks like a child."
Mother Xiao shook her head and complained about herself.
"However, what I just experienced..."
"It's really like something out of a fairy tale."
Mother Xiao stroked her forehead.
"Especially when I look back now, it feels even more like a dream."
"I was just here to see Xuedie..."
"My mind is full of amazing and beautiful things..."
"There is nothing else..."
…
Xiao's mother was in a daze for a while.
Then he pinched his palms as if suddenly awakened.
"OK OK."
"I'm going back to my room."
"Maybe I'll have a dream like a fairy tale tonight."
Mother Xiao's eyes and eyebrows were filled with a bright smile.
"Don't stay in the yard too late, kid."
"Even if you don't feel cold..."
"It's still going to be a little cold, right?"
Just now the window was opened a crack, and she felt that the heat on her body was rapidly draining away, and her fingertips were a little cold.
Well.
Could the coldness on my fingertips be caused by snow butterflies?
…
Xiao's mother reached out and touched Xiao Xiao's hand.
It seemed to be even warmer than her hand.
Mother Xiao opened her eyes wide in surprise.
Then he smiled helplessly.
"You kid..."
"Okay, I won't say much anymore."
"Just make sure you know it yourself."
"Good night."
…
"Good night."
Xiao Xiao watched Xiao's mother walking back to the room with a cup filled with hot water.
…
"Click~"
A slight slamming of the door was heard.
Xiao Xiao turned around.
"Huh~"
As the window opened, a gust of cold wind rushed in.
Xiao Xiao glanced at the yard.
Snowflakes fell silently.
No snow butterflies.
The night is dark.
The plum tree exudes a shallow halo, but it is not dazzling at all. Instead, it seems to be melting into the moonlight, not out of place with the night.
"Tweet~"
"嘤嘤~"
The little heads of Zhen and Yingshao appeared in the window.
The corners of Xiao Xiao's eyes curled up.
"Good night."
"鴖, infant spoon."
…
"Tweet~"
"嘤嘤~"
…
Xiao Xiao closed the large open window.
The room fell into silence for a moment.
Such heavy snow...
When you wake up tomorrow morning, it will be a world covered in silver...
Xiao Xiao walked to his room.
…
The next day, the early risers were greeted by a world covered in silver.
Xiao Xiao put his hands on the edge of the window sill.
Vaguely, he could hear shouts of surprise coming from the distance.
The smile on his face deepened a little more.
Joy is contagious…
