The snow is getting heavier and heavier. The snowflakes that were just fine just now are now hexagonal snowflakes.

This is not a film. Both of them don’t need to put on makeup. Xia Siyu only applied a little fruity lip balm on his lips. Bo Yan’s lips may have been under the mask just now, and they were slightly dry. But they were warm and soft. The lip lines on his upper lip also gave people a sharpening and toughness, which was very charming.

The only thing is that the calf doll in Xia Siyu's arms has been hanging beside her before, and she was held by Bo Yan. The calf was naturally sandwiched between the two, blocking the momentum of getting closer and getting closer, and preventing them from being separated. Once they parted, Xia Siyu would definitely not have the strength to catch it and would definitely fall to the ground.

It was not until Bo Yan's pocket that he slowly let go of his arms. When Xia Siyu breathed, his first reaction was not to answer the phone, but to quickly put on her mask. Xia Siyu also exclaimed: "My calf!"

Bo Yan was actually ready just now. When the toy fell, she had already blocked the wave with her instep. At this time, she bent down and picked up the calf and handed it to Xia Siyu: "Hold it."

Then I pulled myself a mask and answered the phone: "It's already out, right? OK, let's come over right away."

If you want to take a cart, you must not push the cart over. Bo Yan had to take out all the snacks and vegetables bought in the cart. Xia Siyu held the toy and saw Bo Yan holding heavy objects in both hands. She quickly stepped forward a few steps and pulled up the handle on the other side of the bag. Bo Yan was stunned for a moment, and she said with a smile: "I'll help you."

Bo Yan was stunned for a moment, then nodded again: "Yes."

The two of them carried the bag together and walked towards the car side by side.

The gentleness that I shared along the way was even more memorable than the kiss I just now.

**

It was already seven o'clock when Xia Siyu got home. She rarely wiped the coffee table clean, put the panel on the coffee table, and the flour she had just bought in the supermarket.

The news broadcast was on TV - listening to the booming background sound, turning on the lights at home, I felt really much happier.

The first step in making dumplings is to knead the dough. You have to wake up after kneading the dough. You can only mix the filling after waking up. Bo Yan bought meat, various vegetables, shrimps and fish, and you can make dumplings of various flavors.

Xia Siyu took a lot of money and said, "Let me go! I'll knead the dough!"

Bo Yan asked with a smile: "Can you?"

Xia Siyu raised her eyebrows and deliberately looked profound: "You don't understand this, right? When I was a child, I made dumplings with my mother. The dough is a little bit meaningful. I can also mix stuffing, and I can also make it."

Bo Yan nodded: "It seems that I can enjoy a big meal made by my wife tonight."

Xia Siyu rolled up her sleeves and went to wash her hands. After washing her hands, she was still confused: "Do I want to wash my hair too? Her hair is a little oily, it would be bad if I rubbed my head."

Bo Yan was speechless. This guy only took a shower at noon, just made dumplings, and had to bathe and burn incense? He said directly: "I don't dislike you, come on."

Xia Siyu nodded: "Then don't be idle either, chop the stuffing."

My wife had ordered that there was something else to say. Bo Yan also started preparing the vegetables and meat. The vegetables and meat had been washed before, and now they only need to be chopped, chopped and seasoned.
Chapter completed!