That meal was naturally very sweet.

Xia Qianchen cooked too many meals. Nangong Shaodi killed most of them, and Xia Qianchen killed a small part.

"Divide of labor!" Xia Qianchen was eating very much and drew a 28th line with chopsticks, "Mine here, yours here."

Nangong Shaodi whispered: "Eat more."

"I've eaten a lot. You are a man, you can solve it!"

"You two."

"You have lost so much lately..."

Nangong Shaodi frowned: "You have lost weight too."

Usually, Xia Qianchen felt very pretentious when she heard the words, but it was spoken by Emperor Nangong, and every sentence made her feel hot.

A child screamed suddenly outside: "It's snowing!"

It was dark, and when it was about to dark, snow fell down.

The lights in the town are all soft and warm, and the yellow lights reflect the white snow dots, which are indescribable.

Xia Qianchen opened the window and couldn't help but use his hands to pick up the snow grains.

This is the first snowfall in the city this year.

I suddenly realized that the Spring Festival was just passing by in sorrow.

Xia Qianchen leaned against the window glass and said, "This year's New Year is so deserted and there is no festive atmosphere at all."

It is also a pity that the two of them finally got together but did not spend the New Year together.

Nangong Shaodi came over and closed the window: "Don't touch cold things."

But Xia Qianchen really wants to go out to play with the snow...

Thinking that he was already a mother, he had to clean up his dishes and go into the kitchen to wash.

Nangong Shaodi followed in, and the two divided the work and worked together, one washed the dishes and the other washed the food. The so-called "matching men and women, not tiring to work" is definitely an eternal truth.

Xia Qianchen felt extremely excited even when washing dishes.

After washing the dishes, the two leaned together for a while and told each other about what happened during this period.

As he spoke, he heard the sound of the children outside: "Wow, the snow is so heavy!!!"

When Xia Qianchen stood in the window and looked at it, he found that the snow had already fallen. According to this trend, there must be a thick snow when he wakes up tomorrow.

"Let's go to bed early, get up early tomorrow to see the snow?"

There is no heating in the hotel, and even wearing a coat, it is still cold.

Nangong Shaodi took off his coat and wanted to go into the bathroom to wash, but found that there was no hot water.

"If you want to take a shower, you have to boil water in the kitchen. It's very troublesome. Otherwise, don't wash it anymore, just wash your face and feet?"

Nangong Shaodi: "..."

"What's wrong?"

"Yeah, you decided."

Xia Qianchen thought, Nangong Shaodi probably has never lived in such a simple place in his life, and never imagined that he wanted to take a bath but did not have hot water?

"Do you think it's a simplicity?"

"Why rent it here?" Nangong Shaodi asked, "The question of money?"

"It's not all. This is a small town and not a tourist area. Generally, hotels are like this."

Xia Qianchen ran to the kitchen to burn water. The so-called public kitchen and her housing must be separated. When Xia Qianchen ran out, she walked through the open-air yard, and a little snow fell on her body.

When she came back, Nangong Shaodi seemed very unhappy: "Don't touch cold things."

"A little bit, it doesn't matter." Xia Qianchen slapped the snowflakes on his shoulder.

Nangong Shaodi stretched out his hand: "Is it cold?"

Xia Qianchen shook his head: "It's not cold."

There is no heating in the Xia family. She has been used to this kind of life since she was a child...

Although she has lived in a villa by the sea for a long time, she has never enjoyed it much after thinking about it carefully.

Xia Qianchen walked over and put his hand in the palm of Nangong Shaodi.

Originally he wanted to warm her, but Xia Qianchen touched his hands coldly: "Your hands are so cold!"

She put his hand on her face and covered it: "I'm sorry, it made you cold."

Nangong Shaodi is very familiar with the green eyes.

"I'm a man."

"I know you are a man..." But she still felt very distressed when she froze him.

She didn't say the following words, but Nangong Shaodi seemed to be able to see through her thoughts.

He said inwardly, "Do you know what I feel now?"

"Um?"

"Look at you being hungry, freezing, doing heavy work..." His rough thumb gently rubbed her cheeks, and suddenly grabbed her hands and rubbed the calluses in her palms.

At that moment, this steel-like man suddenly fell silent.

In the newspaper where Xia Qianchen and Leng Tianchen got married, he saw a reporter enlarge the camera and reported Xia Qianchen's hand.

So the entire newspaper was in trouble...

No one would have thought how sad and sad he felt at that time. His woman had never enjoyed any warmth when she was by his side. He thought of her busy inside and outside, and was obviously fragile inside, but she was stubborn and unwilling to be knocked down. He thought of the slap he gave her hard, and he talked about her treatment as a dog on the cruise ship...

He didn't expect that he would feel heartbroken from the past.

He wanted to give her more good things, and he wanted to give her the whole world...

Xia Qianchen was suffocated and uncomfortable by his gaze.

She didn't understand why he suddenly became so depressed, and there was a deep flow of horror in his eyes.

"The water... may be opened, I'll pick it up."

Xia Qianchen hurriedly let go of his hand.

Nangong Shaodi pressed her shoulder: "I'll go."

"Do you do it?" Xia Qianchen said worriedly, "Be careful not to get burned."

She didn't look down on Nangong Shaodi, but he had never used hot water...

Nangong Shaodi opened the door, and Xia Qianchen took his coat with concern and said, "It's very cold outside, you can wear clothes and go out..."

Nangong Shaodi was so fast that he went to the kitchen to carry water.

Xia Qianchen leaned against the door and said, "You should wrap the handle with a towel, is it hot?"

"It's not in the way."

"Okay, just put it on the ground and I'll do the next one."

Nangong Shaodi rolled up his sleeves, smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "Don't treat me as a three-year-old child."

"That's not what I mean..."

He entered the bathroom, saved some cold water, and poured the hot water from the kettle into it.

Every time Xia Qianchen came to help, he would stare back by his cold green eyes.

"sit."

"Do you want me to enjoy the feeling of being served once today?" Xia Qianchen asked jokingly.

Nangong Shaodi curled his thin lips: "It should be, every day from now on."
Chapter completed!