Dressing as Anna Karenina's Dame Life

Just do what you said, ran to the room to get a change of clothes, Anna rushed into the bathroom and took a quick shower, then lay down under the quilt and tucked herself tightly, originally she was just pretending to sleep, but probably the original owner It is true that the body is not completely recovered, and I really fell asleep after a while.

In the early morning, Anna woke up very early. She has a slight habit of sleeping in bed, but she fell asleep miraculously because she was too tired yesterday. She was not awakened at all. Seeing a not-so-handsome face, the memory of yesterday quickly appeared in his mind.

Silently lifted the quilt, silently put on the slippers, then walked lightly into the bathroom, closed the door and locked it, and gave an ugly smile to the beautiful strange face in the mirror, Anna felt quite admirable One's own, being able to make an ugly expression on a pretty face is also a technique.

After washing his face and changing his clothes, he went down the escalator wearing a warm cloak. When he saw the butler Korny Valisievich, he was the tall and capable man. call.

"Hello, ma'am."

"Hi, Kearney." Anna smiled kindly.

"Do you need breakfast now?"

"No, Seryosha and I." Anna paused, smiling slightly, "and Alexey Alexandrovitch when he gets up, I want to go to the garden now .”

"Well then, ma'am, do you want me to accompany you?" Kearney smiled briskly.

"If you want." Anna rolled her eyes.

"Of course, ma'am." The man puffed out his chest as if he was going to a banquet, with a pleasant smile on his lips.

There is nothing to see in the garden in winter. It cannot compare with the prosperity and beauty of spring, but the unique tranquility in the open space is also a rare enjoyment. The air in the morning is cold, the snow has not fallen, and the snowflakes on the ground have accumulated a thick layer. But the aisle was still shoveled clean.

"It's all been cleaned up so early!" Anna sighed slightly. It seemed that it was only after six o'clock when she went downstairs. With such a large amount of snow, she should have woken up after five o'clock.

"Yes, ma'am, sir, usually come down to have breakfast at eight o'clock, sprinkle coarse salt on the snow, and it won't be so laborious in a long time." Kearney explained, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. Although the usual wife is kind but I don't care about these little things.

"That's also very hard." Anna bent her eyes and said with a smile: "Thank you so much."

"You are too polite, ma'am, this is what we should do." Kearney smiled, and his smile towards Anna became more sincere.

After breathing in the fresh air for a quarter of an hour, the beautiful face that was still smiling when she entered the door froze slightly when she saw Karenin. Last night, she slept with this strange man.

Karenin went down the escalator and finally buttoned the gold-plated buttons on his sleeves. Seeing the slightly unnatural expression on the woman's cheek, he paused for a while, but finally remained silent. Since yesterday, he felt that his wife was a little weird Yes, he loves her, but it seems that the other party is always dissatisfied. The sweet smile before the marriage is less and less. It was not until the birth of Seryozha that she regained a little vitality, but recently it seems to have returned to the original state.

But yesterday when he came home, the Anna who looked at his son with a gentle face and the look of begging for help made him think that he saw the girl picking flowers and sniffing on tiptoe again, warm and beautiful.

Standing upstairs, Seryozha shook his little hands at Anna, squinting his eyes and laughing like a cute little deer, because he was a child from a foreign country, and the eight-year-old child already had some youthful curves, and he inherited it very well. Although he lost his father's slender legs, but looked more like his mother, he ran down cheerfully, restraining his pace amidst Karenin's slight reprimand.

"Mom!" Seryozha hugged his mother's waist, raised his face with a look of dependence.

"Honey, did you sleep well?"

"Very good, mother!" the boy said happily, and Karenin coughed, and the mother and son noticed him.

"Let's have breakfast." The man said simply, and walked to the dining table first.

Anna took Seryozha's little hand and said, "Let's go too."

"Okay, Mom."

Anna was cutting delicate poached eggs. Karenin had put down his fork and wiped his lips with a napkin. He looked at Anna and said, "Anna, I will be back early today." After stopping, Anna blinked He blinked and nodded, "Okay."

Karenin took the thick woolen coat from Kearny, put on his hat and took his walking stick at last, and Seryozha raised his face and said, "Goodbye, Papa."

"Goodbye, son." Karenin nodded slightly as farewell, his eyes finally stayed on his wife, and then turned away without saying a word.

As the gate opened, some snowflakes drifted in, and Ana stared out the window as the snow fell again.

Seryozh got down from his chair, came to his mother, and put his hands on her knees. He liked these little gestures of intimacy, they made him feel happy, and although the house was large and luxurious, it was a real thing for a child. It doesn't matter at all.

"Seryozha, what do you want to do next?" Anna asked while stroking the boy's soft hair.

"Can you read me a storybook, Mom."

"Of course, baby."

Anna took the excited Seryozha to the study. It was not Karenin's study, but a compartment in Seryozha's room. It was said to be a compartment, but it was as big as an ordinary person's bedroom. Bronzing and finely grained, those books were too much for a child, but it was clear that Seryozha liked them.

Anna looked at them carefully. Although these books are very miscellaneous, there are a lot of books about natural science in a convenient place, and they are a little messy. It can be seen that the owner seems to read them often recently, and they are cute. Not packed carefully.

The boy walked over, standing with straight and beautiful legs like a deer. He first arranged the pile of slightly messy books, then lingered in the column of fairy tale books with his fingertips, and finally chose "Aesop's Fables" .

They were sitting on the dark green couch, Seryosha was lying on Anna's lap, his eyes were bright, he was a child who loved to laugh, there was a small dimple on his right cheek, if it wasn't for his high nose With a flexible body, many people will regard him as a beautiful little girl when meeting him for the first time.

The author has something to say: Xie Liaosha is a good bun `(*∩_∩*)′