little master

29.

He doesn't go home after the holiday, and I stay there with him all the time, doing homework, playing games, and cooking for him.

The winter in the northern cities is very fast, around December

It started snowing, and by the time he stayed at home for vacation, it was already freezing outside.Fortunately, we have heating, and we can be resurrected with blood as soon as we enter the house.

It's not good to be bored in the room all the time. Although the young master doesn't seem to reject this way of life, I think young people should go out for a walk more often. They should go outside to release their vitality instead of just staying Become a Buddha right away at home.

No passion at all, I don't think so.

So I suggested going out to buy something in the evening, and asked the young master if he wanted to go together.

At the end of a game, only me, the young master, and one other person were left in the audience.

His head dangled on the other side of the computer, and I sent him a head knowingly.

The young master won, stomped his feet happily, nodded when I asked for the second time, and agreed to go shopping with me.

The outdoor temperature is more than ten degrees below zero, but the indoor temperature is high. The young master does not go out in the room all the time, and he is greedy for the cold, so he wears few clothes. It is still an autumn dress. The sweater and coat on it are extremely thin, and the cropped pants , with half of his ankles exposed, and there is nothing in his body that can resist the enthusiasm of the north wind.

Going out in such a suit, it is conservatively estimated that within a minute, you will be frozen into the most handsome popsicle in the cold winter.

And popsicles do not need to add clothes.

The young master's reason is that if you wear too much clothes, you won't be able to walk, and it's not handsome at all to be swollen into a penguin.

"Aren't you coming back after going out for a while? Why are you wearing so much?" He looked down at his clothes, "And I'm wearing quite a lot—" He pulled his collar to let me see, "—There are two of them! "

I almost knelt down to him: "Little ancestor, it's minus ten degrees outside, and your two clothes are not warm babies, what can you do!"

He pouted: "I'm not afraid of the cold."

I forced him to put on a padded jacket, and pulled out a pair of fleece pants from his cloakroom full of shoes, and let him wear them: "Yes, yes, the young master is strong and not afraid of the cold at all, but I am afraid of looking at the young master. Wearing so little will make me feel cold."

"So please do me a favor and wear more clothes, okay?" I almost burst into tears, "You're doing me a favor?"

The young master stared at the pair of trousers as if seeing his enemy in his previous life, frowned and said: "But these are too ugly, I don't want to wear them."

I lifted my pants and looked around: "It's okay..."

He sternly refused: "Ugly, don't wear it."

Such a tough attitude is really helpless, but if you really let him go out in that suit, you will definitely get sick by then.

I thought about it, and then I had an idea, and asked, "Why don't I help you wear it?"

"!!!"

As soon as these words came out, the young master gave me a gouged look. I made a gesture to lean on him, and reached out to touch his pants, but he dodged it all at once. It turned red, and she tightly protected her pants, and yelled at me: "Don't move!"

I played hooligans and showed my touch, and smiled at him with my trousers raised: "Then these trousers?"

He quickly pulled it over: "I wear it myself!"

After he got dressed, he walked up to me with a sullen expression on his face, grabbed his slightly tight pants, and said, "It's not uncomfortable at all."

I patted his head and said with relief: "It will be good after a while, at least it will be warmer than before."

He was obviously still worried about my behavior just now, he slapped my hand off, turned and went out: "Let's go."

"Ok."

I took three steps and made two steps to keep up.