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    Chapter 41

    Wang Shu likes Xue very much, and Jiang Xusheng treats him as softly as cotton.

    He was defeated after just looking at each other for a few seconds.

    Shencheng is not close to the sea, and the snow falls heavily in winter, piling up a thick layer on the ground.

    Jiang Xusheng and Wangshu stopped on the way home and went to the park to step on the snow with them.

    The park is not big, and there is a school district next to it. Where there are many children, there is naturally a lot of childlike fun. After the heavy snow last night, some parents have already arrived early and piled many snowmen on the low fence of the park. They are of different sizes, and they are lined up like standing guard.

    Wang Shu felt happy stepping on the snow. His woolen gloves could not ball up a round ball, so he could only hold it up in front of Jiang Xusheng and ask him to help him ball it up.

    After tossing back and forth, I finally placed my own soldiers next to the rows of small snowman soldiers, leaving footprints in the snow that no one had stepped on.

    The dense and fluffy snow made a crunching sound when stepped on.

    Jiang Xusheng picked up a branch, broke it off, and carefully installed a nose on the little snowman Wang Shu had just pinched.

    Wangshu came over with a handful of snow and asked him to help him form it into a ball. Jiang Xusheng helped him form it. Just as he was about to adjust the nose of the little snowman, Wangshu stepped on the snow and walked away in front of him, as if measuring the distance.

    Jiang Xusheng looked at him thoughtfully, and was about to ask what was wrong, when Wangshu held up the snowball with both hands and smashed it over, hitting the snowman next to Jiang Xusheng.

    “Ah!” Wang Shu chuckled, “The Yeti Army has been defeated!”

    Wang Shu’s gloves couldn’t hold the snowballs, so he simply held a handful and threw them over, and a warm snow fell on Jiang Xusheng’s sky.

    “Challenge me?” Jiang Xusheng knew that he wanted to play, so he rolled the snowball and threw it back. His hit rate was obviously much higher than Wang Shu’s, and he hit Wang Shu’s shoulder. “Baby, you have been damaged in the battle.”

    Wang Shucai was not convinced and sent the snow over again, but unfortunately it had no harmful effect and the snow drifted away in the air.

    Jiang Xusheng was able to assemble the snowball and hit him with every move.

    Blocked by the down jacket, the snowball fell lightly and slid directly off the clothes.

    Under the sun, everything was red and white, like broken gems, with bright and clear lines. Wangshu felt the snow rising in the sky falling around his eyes, making it feel cool.

    He had never played like this before. Wang Shu was so happy that when Jiang Xusheng hit him with another snowball, he took off his gloves and asked for his own ball.

    “It’s so cold.”

    “Baby, put on your gloves.” Jiang Xusheng didn’t want to joke with him.

    Wangshu stuck out his tongue playfully, hummed and walked away slowly, “I’ll do it myself.”

    Jiang Xusheng took a few steps and grabbed the brim of his hat: “No.”

    The hand that had just pinched Xue was cold, and the snow water melted in his palm. Jiang Xusheng warmed it up and put his gloves back on, then carefully balled up the two balls, “Let’s smash it.”

    “I’ll give you a ball, you smash it slowly, don’t do it yourself.”

    Wang Shu: “Oh…”

    The child was obedient and waited for the ball obediently with his hands in his hands. When he got it, he happily ran away, moving slowly and holding his waist like a little penguin, with only one eye exposed. He walked two meters away and turned around to hit it, “Hit!”

    When all the snowballs were smashed, he walked over and held them in both hands, begging Jiang Xusheng to give him two more.

    Jiang Xusheng plays ball ball alone and with two people.

    Wang Shu always missed, but Jiang Xusheng ducked and hit the rows of snowmen behind him.

    After a while, the small snowman army on the railing was destroyed by Wangshu.

    Jiang Xusheng knew that he couldn’t play for too long, so he beckoned him over, and when he touched the inside of his hat there was already a thin layer of sweat, he told him that he could only play so far today, but if he didn’t get sick tomorrow, he could take him out to play again.

    “But I smashed the snowman.” Wang Shu said, “Others did it.”

    The little snowmen who were originally coded stood in a row, but now their heads were missing or their noses were crooked, and they were all lying in pieces on the low railing.

    Jiang Xusheng knelt down and said, “Bring me some snow, dear.”

    Wangshu couldn’t squat down, so he could only stand aside and hold the snow on the higher railing. Jiang Xusheng repaired all the little snowmen.

    Each palm-sized snowman has small forked branches stuck in his hands, as if he is standing guard. He looks neat and cute from a distance.

    Wang Shu held the last handful of snow and carefully restored the locations where the surrounding snow had been smashed away.

    Snowman soldiers stand guard!

    Wang Shu saluted in a decent manner: “Thank you for your hard work playing with me.”

    Jiang Xusheng’s eyebrows arched and he imitated him, “Thank you for your hard work.”

    The two left the park hand in hand. Wangshu turned around and asked if he could really come back tomorrow.

    Jiang Xusheng’s promise will never change.

    Wangshu was really overjoyed. When Jiang Xusheng held him, he could feel his relaxed pace, and he was even more misty than when he left the company.

    “My hands are cold.” After getting in the car, Wangshu took off his gloves and took the initiative to hold Jiang Xusheng’s hand, but Jiang Xusheng wouldn’t let him touch it.

    Wang Shu said: “Mine is not cold, but it is warm.”

    His little hand took the initiative to hold it and murmured, “Usually you cover my hands, but this time it’s my turn. Mine is warm, otherwise it would be even warmer if you put it on your neck.”

    Jiang Xusheng kept making snowballs, and his hands were indeed cold. He pinched Wangshu’s face and said, “Don’t cry when you are sick. Stop making trouble.”

    He took Wangshu’s hand away and refused to let him hold it.

    Wangshu leaned over and pressed his hot face into his palm, “It’s not a big deal.”

    Jiang Xusheng couldn’t resist him in the end, but he was still afraid that his hands would get cold, so he just pinched his earlobe and said, “It’s warm enough.”

    Wangshu was satisfied and moved his head closer to him. He felt sticky and soft.

    He has a cute and crimson face. He rarely goes out, and playing in the snow so wildly is something he has never been able to do before.

    The most fortunate thing for Jiang Xusheng at the moment is that they are not separated.

    If Wang Shu had really been sent away that night, how long would they have to torture each other in the quagmire of never being able to love each other?

    If Wang Shu has such a soft and soft character, what qualifications do he have to make the decision for him? Every day of their life is a honeymoon, a bond that is inseparable even in life and death.

    When the two of them got home, they carried a little snowman upstairs again.

    Wang Shu found a delicate little box and put them in the refrigerator for the first winter of this year, as if the cold temperature could preserve their passionate love forever.

    Before going to bed, Wangshu was still looking forward to playing in the snow tomorrow.

    But his expectation was too early.

    Because in the middle of the night, Jiang Xusheng felt that the little man in his arms was getting warm.

    Thirty-eight degrees five.

    Low grade fever.

    Wangshu originally wanted to say that he was not sick, but he was also afraid that there would be physical problems when he was pregnant with the baby. The baby in his belly was getting bigger. At this time, he could hardly take medicine when he was sick, so he could only get through it.

    He touched his forehead, and the sweat from his forehead had already wet his bangs.

    When Jiang Xusheng went out to call the doctor, his legs became limp when he got out of bed. Fortunately, Jiang Xusheng came back in time, otherwise he would have fainted.

    He was pregnant and in poor health, and no matter how careful he was, he couldn’t stand the cold of playing in the snow.

    Wangshu faced the red cheeks and refused to admit it with wet eyes, “I’m not sick, I’m not sick…”

    Jiang Xusheng really wanted to completely change his habit of lying.

    Seeing that the man was burning up, his speech was weak, and his breath was hot, but he still moaned and rubbed his pregnant belly against him, refusing to admit the fact that he was sick.

    He was obviously very careful.

    After returning home, I changed out of my clothes, warmed up in front of the fireplace for a long time, and drank hot soup. However, I sweated while playing and was exposed to the cold. I only had a low fever in the second half of the night, which was pretty good.

    Ji Feng even cursed on the phone: “With his physique, can he blow the cold wind outside for a minute? Jiang Xusheng, are you crazy?”

    Jiang Xusheng looked down at his wife who was rubbing her palms in his arms.

    She looked at him eagerly, like a wet puppy, and was afraid of being scolded by Dr. Ji on the phone.

    “I want him to play for a while and have fun. Didn’t you say that your mood during pregnancy is also important?”

    “You are sick.” Ji Feng clicked his tongue, “Now you know if you have a fever, call me!”

    Jiang Xusheng raised his eyebrows, and his fingertip was pitifully bitten by Wangshu. He sighed, “Okay, I’m too indulgent.”

    Wang Shu pouted. He didn’t like to see Mr. Jiang admit his mistakes to others.

    Jiang Xusheng asked helplessly, “Can he play with the snow if he takes it home?”

    Monsoon: “….”

    Jiang Xusheng said: “Wang Shu is looking forward to your reply now.”

    Just when Ji Feng was about to scold this unreliable husband, a soft voice came from the phone, “Brother Ji Feng, I’m just a little playful… I don’t think it’s actually very hot…”

    It sounds like cotton candy.

    Monsoon: “….”

    Ji Feng was really helpless. When Wang Shu said such words, he must have matched his beautiful eyes. It seemed that no one could refuse such a soft plea.

    Jiang Xusheng’s sin of allowing his wife to play in the snow during pregnancy seemed to have been alleviated instantly.

    Wang Shu couldn’t hear his reply, so he held the phone obediently and asked again, “I will get better soon. When I get better, brother, can I play? I will definitely not take off my gloves next time.”

    Ji Feng: “Give the phone to the adults.”

    Wang Shu: “Oh…”

    Jiang Xusheng went to the kitchen to fill him with a hot water bottle, so Wangshu was stunned for two seconds, put the phone from his left ear to his right ear, and whispered, “I am Jiang Xusheng, please don’t blame me, please tell me how Wangshu can get better?”

    Monsoon: “…”

    “Drink some fever soup. If the temperature doesn’t go down tomorrow morning, go to the hospital and I’ll give you some synthetic pheromones. Maybe it can cool you down quickly.”

    Wangshu: “Okay”

    When Jiang Xusheng came back from the kitchen, he was looking at him pretending to be an adult seriously.

    Most of the time, Wangshu maintains the innocence of his youth. He doesn’t have much contact with his peers, which makes many of his behaviors a little childish, but he is so cute that he can’t help it.

    Jiang Xusheng put the hot water bottle into his arms, lowered his head and used his forehead to test his temperature, “Do you want to vomit?”

    Wang Shu shook his head: “I’m just a little dizzy. I’m sick now, but the baby is not sick and is very healthy.”

    Jiang Xusheng pinched his earlobe and whispered, “You are more important than what’s in your belly, you know?”

    In the past, Wang Shu would have thought that the baby was more important to Jiang Xusheng than himself.

    But the person in front of him was his Jiang Xusheng, his brother.

    So he knew that he was more important to Jiang Xusheng.

    He pursed his lips and smiled, pushed the hot water bottle away, and made room for Jiang Xusheng to come up. He got into the man’s arms and rested his head on his chest, listening to the rhythmic and powerful heartbeat.

    He whispered: “I know, I am brother’s child.”

    The author has something to say:

    Shu Zai: Being cute is as easy as breathing

    Mr. Jiang: In fact, it’s cute even if you don’t breathe [Hands together]

    I’m late for something urgent today orz!!Forgive me, babies!!More compensation tomorrow and earlier!!!

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