unexpected giveaway

On February [-]st, snow finally fell from the gloomy sky.

The white snowflakes are in pieces, they are very slow in the air, and slowly drift with the wind.They fell on the mountain peaks, on the bushes, on the nearly dry river, on the back yard of the Chester house.

The sky and the earth became white, and the brown-black earth was covered.The sound seemed to be cut off.Only gray-brown goshawks spread their wings and fly on the top of the Wanshan Mountain, and they look down on the snow-white everything with extremely sharp eyes.

They are the most intelligent and brave hunters.

Corey woke up before the snow fell. He was lazy and didn't want to do any washing, so he sat on the chair by the window with a quilt on.The flames in the fireplace behind him were beeping, beeping, and the smell of burning reminded him of fresh life.

And then the snow just fell, in the little rectangular window in front of Corey.Corey watched, habitually bringing a little smile to the corner of his mouth, even though his face still showed a kind of ignorance of just waking up.

The moment was undeniably peaceful.

The creator caresses mountains, rivers and people's hearts with her gentle hands.

Corey sat quietly by the window, enjoying the process almost masochistically.The cold wind blew in through the crack of the window, and the man's hair fluttered in the wind.

The next day Cory sat on the steps in front of the main house, which had also been covered with a thin layer of ice.Before Cory went out, Sani put Cory in everything he could to keep him warm. He was wrapped in a vermilion scarf that was big enough to cover half of his face.Sani even strapped a hot water bottle around his stomach, which was really bad.

Sani's protectiveness made the blue-eyed man look like an undersized brown bear, especially when he sat on the steps and arched his back slightly.

The snow on the ground was a bit thick, and the pine branches in the distance were overwhelmed and bent downwards. The soft snow on the branches fell quickly and returned to the embrace of the earth.Corey likes to hear this sound, which represents freedom and pure nature.

He pinched two little snowmen out of snow and put them next to him.He sat next to the Yeti, and then he fell into some kind of memory.Corey stared at Snow, he was in a daze for a long time.He missed his little sister at home, who must have been squealing the minute it snowed.He hoped that his little sister wouldn't be alone making snowballs in front of the door. Of course, he couldn't count on that little greyhound clinging to Linda. As long as it didn't make trouble and didn't bite Linda's skirt, he would be thankful. .

Corey didn't stay outside for a long time when he saw servants sweeping snow with brooms.Quick and deft in their movements, they need to clear a path for the passage of their esteemed homeowner.

The servants' brooms made the snow fly, and one or two servants slipped and fell in the snow. Their actions were so funny that people laughed.Cory was looking forward to a snowball fight, but that was just the figment of Cory's boring mind.The faces of the servants are stiff, they just follow the rules.

Cory had warm mashed potatoes for lunch.Chester was not at home, and Cory didn't want to sit alone in the classic and rich dining room to eat, so he wandered to Sani's room.Sani didn't rest in the room, the ingenious maid was still busy in the kitchen.On the table behind the maid was a ready-made sandwich, and now she was pounding potatoes in a white bowl with a steel spoon.

The maid heard the voice raised, and smiled at him when she saw Cory: "Damon, why are you here?"

Corey smiled and spread his hands.

Sani seemed to understand what Cory meant. She sprinkled some black pepper into the mashed potatoes and said: "If you don't mind, or if you haven't eaten, we can go together, don't you think? In winter, food will make you feel warm."

Satisfied, Cory sat down beside Sani and watched Sani cook the food.

Sani did a lot, of course, these were not what the two of them ate.Sani distributed the food to all the servants in the house, including the chef Conrad.Cory followed behind Sani with a sandwich in his mouth. When the chef took Sani's food, Cory's upturned mouth was hidden under the food.

But it doesn't hurt, or there's nothing to be ashamed of, and talking makes food taste better.Cory sat on the far side, watching Conrad shouting compliments and watching Sani smile softly.

In the afternoon, tomboy Mekasha came.She is still running around in this big house so recklessly, her nature seems to be like this, flamboyant and active.Now her permission was crowned with an even more pressing reason, that she wanted to meet her future partner, even if he was too tall for her to reach and she was only around his waist.

Alpha's proud nature made Mekasha refuse to look up to Corey, but that didn't stop them from playing together.The garden and the grove were covered with snow, and Kenman, the gardener, had no time for his daughter.

Mekasha pulled Corey, and they walked to a secluded place.Mekasha pushed aside the thick white snow on the ground, took out a few seeds from her pocket, buried the seeds in the deep black ground, and then covered them with white snow.Mekasha got up and touched her nose, and said to Corey that these trees are my gift to you, and they will accompany you instead of me.

Cory laughed and walked over to play with her hair and pinch her flushed cheeks.

He didn't know what kind of seeds Mekasha had planted, and he didn't know whether these seeds could survive the severe cold-using such a simple planting method, but these were not important.

They don't need to say anything, such as prayers and hope, the wind and snowflakes will replace them, and there is always a warm heart that is not afraid of the cold winter.

It snowed again in the early hours of the morning.

It seems that the snow god doesn't want it to stop at all.

When I woke up the next day, my eyes were full of whiteness again, and the traces of yesterday's cleaning were wiped out.The blue-eyed man in a childish fur hat walks around the edge of the courtyard.The road outside is also full of snow, and the row of towering dead trees is surrounded by silver, which looks like a silver warrior with weird movements from a distance.

Cory wandered around and got bored, so he went back to the center of the courtyard again and climbed a shorter tree.The man was swinging his legs on the tree, looking for the place where Mekasha buried the seeds yesterday.The result of this search did not seem to be so ideal, Corey lazily picked off a small branch and held it in his mouth, the cold feeling spread in his mouth.

He suddenly thought of the little guy in his belly, which made him shudder severely.Corey patted his stomach through the thick clothes, still flat, even muscle texture.Except for the initial morning sickness, Corey didn't suffer much. The weakness during pregnancy caused him to experience many long sleeps, and the constant sleep made him even more slack.The man with black hair and blue eyes actually prefers to lie down, although the outside world gave him the evaluation of being energetic.

Corey looked around, but he didn't find Merkasha's burial place.Instead, he noticed white smoke billowing from the kitchen window.Corey curled his mouth, he easily got down from the tree, put his hands in the pocket of his jacket, and walked slowly towards the window.

Before he got close to the window, he smelled a choking smell, somewhere between burnt and spicy.After a while, there was the sound of an iron spoon or a kitchen knife falling to the ground, so loud that it shook Corey's eardrums.

He leaned on the window sill: "Hey, slow down, buddy."

Conrad, who was in a hurry, turned his head back. Before that, he had hoped that the capable Sani would pass by here to save him countless times. When he saw a small group of black and yellow hair in the faint smoke, he was terrified. Outweighed his disappointment.

Conrad quickly turned on the exhaust fan and turned it to the maximum, and the smoke was quickly swept away.

Conrad: "Oh my dear sir, you shouldn't be here! This is no place for people!"

Corey grinned with a meaningful smile: "What are you doing, Mr. Chef."

"Just call me Conrad." The chef threw aside the dough he was kneading, as if he disliked it, "Some shameful little things!" Conrad looked at Corey, turned his head to one side and walked around Zhang Wang, "Sir, would you like to try my new donuts or shortbread, um...I have made a lot."

Konrad held up his flour-stained hands, looking resigned.

Corey frowned slightly, and he shook his head: "I'm sorry, I don't particularly like sweets, it's still early."

Connard was a little surprised: "You don't like sweets, oh, we all know that people in M ​​country like to eat sweets! They see sugar like a vampire sees blood, and if they go to a restaurant to order food, they will definitely say it on a pancake Sprinkle ten catties of sugar! Dear sir, you are really different! Would you like to have some sour date pie, no one here eats them."

Corey nodded with a smile, he understood Sani's advice now, the chef's words were not usually exaggerated.

Corey took the plate from Conrad and took a bite while he watched.A little sour, but better than sweets.Cory pointed to the sour date pie and gave Conrad the thumbs up.

Connard smiled, and his smile, coupled with his broad figure, made people feel that this smile could be described as rough.

Conrad smiled: "It's still hot, sir. It's great to be here. The heat from these kitchen appliances is like a natural heater. I can't wear too much here, or I will sweat All over my body. But sir, I can predict that the baby in your belly will also like sour food in the future, you are all special!"

Oh, it seems like five or six seconds ago the burly chef was saying that this place is not for people.Corey smiled and bowed his head: "No, don't call him that, he's just a little thing, not so precious."

Conrad: "Indeed! Mr. Williams doesn't like children. But it's not certain in the future. No one can refuse the temptation of a new life. It makes people kneel down and obey or even worship. The relationship between you and Mr. Williams is not How are you, Mr. Damon?"

Corey wouldn't say he'd had some deep conversations with that icy Mr. Williams a few days earlier.The man's blue eyes sparkled a little, which could hardly be called excitement.Corey raised his head. He didn't give Connard a chance to gossip. He blinked slowly: "Did your army teach you to steal the enemy's information like this?"

The chef froze for two seconds, then burst out laughing.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the mines of Herring =3=