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deep in the snow ([-])

In a country dominated by the monsoon, the four seasons are always distinct; the newly sprouted daisies tremblingly bloom in the spring of March, accompanied by the cherry blossom viewing boom, curled up in the cold place where the sun has not yet been exposed; summer The hot and refreshing weather is a good time for sports competitions. After the glory of Koshien is over and the egret flowers wither, autumn will come; the maple leaves are accompanied by the tails of begonias and cosmos, covering the entire island with snow; The cold has passed, and the slender wisteria climbs up the branches from the climbing frame. The snow in the sky is white and light, and the sun has wiped out the warmth; the cold wind is howling, and the immature girl walks alone in the boundless snow. , Even the fountain of the statue of the Virgin was frozen, and her little footprints stepped on the five or six centimeters deep and thick snow, leaving almost no traces.

"What should I do? She seems to be very happy. Should I bring her back?"

"Why do you ask me, class, tell me."

"Has the nanny wrapped her scarf?"

"Maybe, I always feel that she is not cold at all..."

Four young men, who seemed to have just come out of the warm air-conditioned room, were holding their arms and exhaling. They were standing under the elegant eaves with ridges of different sizes and shapes. They said a few words, but their eyes were all focused on the little girl playing alone in the snow. After a pause, Daoming Sisi said again: "Why don't you go and have a look, standing here, it looks like a girl. Fool."

You are the fool.Ximen Zong Erlang glanced at him, and was the first to walk towards the little girl with big strides.

She was the child of an old friend who was accidentally found by the four of them three days ago; she is only five years old this year, but...

What to say.

When they found her, they really thought about a new name for her for a long time; because the original one made Daoming Temple furious and almost beat up those two old people, but he has been studying abroad for many years, but he is still illiterate , and extremely arrogant, and feel that everything that others say is not good.Until later, it was Hua Zelei who said that it would be better to call it a star. Doesn’t Ritsu like watching the stars at night? Fortunately, the red seal is the result of the discussion that did not reach a consensus.

The girl was dressed thickly, with ear caps, down jackets, and long black hair tied in knots behind her. She was holding snow, and her pink gloves were covered with white crystalline particles that were difficult to wash off. In addition to ice and snow, frost and hail can naturally be seen everywhere; she walked slowly on her short legs, paying close attention to the asymmetry of the footprints under the shoes, which made Meizuo feel nervous, a little worried that she would be unwell when she grew up. Like Gui Mao's friends, he also has those weird obsessive-compulsive disorders.

Just as he was thinking about it, before he noticed it, he saw Daoming Si impatiently squatting beside the girl, walking side by side like a big turtle, following her steps, while showing a strange smile that would definitely be hated: " What is Xing playing, how about playing with uncle?"

.. Ashtar tried his best, really tried his best.

Seeing his distorted smiling face, Misaku helplessly held his forehead, and walked over quickly before the child threw snow on his face.He also squatted down, recalling the sad experience of his childhood with a cub in his hand, and smiled comfortingly: "Is it cold?"

The little girl named Xing glanced at him, threw the hailstone she was holding into the snow, clapped her hands, and said flatly, "A little bit, but it's okay."

— Is there a translation?

Ximen Zongjiro, who watched Daomingsi's stupidity and Misaku's show off from beginning to end, was confused by this answer that was not very mature (because he didn't understand it at all), but it was indeed an unclear answer. He also lowered his head and carefully observed the girl's side. Yan Yiyi was taken away by them without making a sound; they took her to the villa for two days, where she should eat and sleep.From the beginning to the end, she never mentioned a word about her former family, nor asked them what was going on.None of the child experts hired by Daoming Temple were useful, and it was rare to see her take the initiative a few times, all of which came out to play in the snow.

Lili's child was indeed as difficult to deal with as he himself.

Ximen thought so, and watched her pick up another ball of snow, opened her mouth, and was about to eat it.

Well, it's still a kid after all.

Hua Zelei quickly stopped her; he put his arms around the girl halfway, not surprised, but asked in a warm voice: "Why do you eat snow? It's cold and tasteless, so it's not delicious."

"I'll use this to fill my stomach in the future, I'll get used to it in advance." Xing said, sticking out his small pale pink tongue and licking it, "It's okay, it's not that bad, this is the taste of water.

The white snow licked by her melted into her palm, and Hua Zelei suddenly realized one thing, that is, she seemed to have never seen snow before.

Not all places in Japan are covered with snow all year round like the winter in Hokkaido, or tell people like "The Love of Mount Fuji" that the snow scene here is good and it is a good place to die for love; there are always places, remote, low-dimensional, Inland, there is not much snow, or it is not easy to snow. She is only as high as her knees, so it is only natural that she has never seen it.

It's too simple for them to think.

Thinking of this, he carefully explained: "This is snow, I have never seen Xing, it is very beautiful, it usually falls in winter."

Xing looked at him, "I know."

"Eh?"

"It's in the book, and it's often broadcast on TV. NHK always reruns the documentary. Do you think I don't know about it?" she said.

"Pfft..." The person beside him covered his mouth and held back a smile.

Hua Zelei rubbed her head helplessly, okay, but eating snow...

How should I talk to her.

Ximen was not as restrained as he was, and he asked her the first time she was curious about the origin of her behavior; so Hua Zelei listened to the girl's reply: "Didn't you buy me? I can't go back, and this place is full of things like this." White stuff; what if I'm hungry and nobody feeds me, I hate being hungry."

Clear logic, well-founded, articulate, articulating words...

Daoming Sisi couldn't bear it anymore.

He picked up the girl and said aggressively, "I won't starve you to death!"

Carrying her on his shoulders, which was almost weightless, he became even more angry, but he didn't know who he would get angry at; child experts can say that in front of children, it is best not to get angry easily, otherwise you will be angry. They left childhood shadows.His own childhood shadows are enough; for this child, he just wants to take good care of him, so he is angry, and only angry with himself.

He walked alone, ignoring the voices of the three people behind him, his mind was in a mess, and he wanted to go back to the small town to make up for the person who missed a few punches; but the snow was so thick and he walked in such a hurry, his body He was still holding a small thing that made people unable to maintain his balance. He was stunned and tripped by himself.

The child on his body was thrown out of his arms immediately, rolled twice in the snow, got up by himself, didn't cry or make a fuss, and came over to help him stand up.

Daoming Si felt ashamed, but after seeing her action, he was a little happy that he didn't even realize it. He felt that this child was very sensible. After being pulled up by Ximen who was laughing wildly behind him, he kicked her and made the other party cry out in pain. Then leaned over and touched her head, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Xing patted the snow on his body, "Be careful next time, wrestling hurts."

"that……"

The ending of the strike-up just now was unclear, and Mizuo-ling was curious again, "I thought you hated us." Although she had let touch before, she would show a dissatisfied expression when she touched the little face.

"You have to get used to it." Xing Lao said angrily, "You are not alone, there are four of you, and people are afraid at first.

Knife "Scared?"

It was all because A Si was too aggressive, and Ximen immediately shirked responsibility in his heart.

"Four pedophiles," the child's unique milk voice made his scalp tingle, "It's not one, I need to get used to it.

"...Ximen Zong Erlang really has a big head; he was not sure if he could raise her well at first, "Pedophile...? ! ! ? ? "—What made her have such an illusion?! They have always been taken care of by the nanny!

"In the morning, I tried it." Her eyes were as clear as a spring, black and white, and her small mouth opened and closed: "I was walking in the snow, and this big uncle hugged me from behind. , covered my eyes, and said, if you see too much snow, you will become snow blind~ Then he carried me back to the room and built blocks with me. I bought it back, there must be a problem."

She pointed at Meizuo, Meizuo...

He was speechless.

"It's an adoption, not a purchase; besides, Xing thinks that there is a problem with everything that is good to you?"

"I think so." After thinking about it, she said this. Hua Zelei thought, according to Hegel's theory, there is neither love for no reason nor hatred for no reason in this world. She would doubt it, and it was natural normal.But they felt that she was young and didn't understand the world, so the original plan was to wait for her to understand the past, and then explain it in detail; but different people have different experience, knowledge, and understanding of the world. is determined by age.

Some people are middle-aged and still do nothing, and there are also young geniuses who are convincing. Don’t think that this child is weird. Premature wisdom is not a mistake, only they are narrow-minded people.

"And... As if the blow wasn't deep enough, Xing added, "I'm walking instead of staying still. The book says that you can only go blind if you keep staring at Xue. You don't even read the book. "

Simon: ...

He opened his mouth, but before he could open his mouth, he heard a voice from far away from the villa: "Master Daoming Temple, what's the matter with you?! In such a cold day, how can you let the children stay outside for so long?!! ! Come in quickly!"

The person who spoke was the head maid who served Daoming Si Si's family all the year round. Regardless of her age or seniority, she was of course qualified to say so; Pat it clean, put your hands in your pockets, and walked over there without making a sound.

...I always feel that they are despised by a child who is only five years old.

The four of them couldn't help but think so.

"Lü's child is really as difficult as him..." Daoming Sisi covered his eyelids, and said in a sullen tone, "It's only been two days, and I don't think I can control her anymore."

"What should we do?" He half-opened his eyes, with snow still falling on his eyelashes, looking a little dazed, "For Daoming Sixing?"

"Go away." Simon was the first to react, "Don't try to take advantage of the chaos to sway people's hearts, leave it to..." Following the logic, he originally wanted to say that it would be fine to leave it to my mother, women can always take care of children ;But when I say this, people don't believe it. A mother who leads by example has raised a son like him. Forcing logic will embarrass him, so he said: ... Let's see again?I think she is quite obedient. "

"Alas..." Mei Zuoling is still immersed in her normal concern, but is regarded as a "surprise" of pedophilia, "Young women are all demons, so I don't care about it. I want to sing red faces anyway. You can do whatever you want." . "

"Don't bring such a thing, Ling." Ximen reprimanded.

"Let's go back first." Hua Zelei smiled slightly, "I found it...

I won't let go of my hand again... ([-])

Four grown men raising a small child together would be described as a story of a monk fetching water; one tough, two fun, three spooky, four...

Undoubtedly, change. State.

But this society has always been more tolerant towards those with power and wealth; so after living together, the most they hear are tactful questions, why did they finally decide to be together?What does the family say?Who is that and that?... Ximen took a woman to open a room, and the attitude of the other party was very subtle-this made him annoyed, and there was nothing he could do.

"What's the matter?" Once again, the woman stood outside the room, seeing that he swiped the card but refused to go in, Ximen tilted her head, "Then I'll take you back?"

"No..." The woman looked at him wrongly, which made him aggrieved and unable to vent his anger. She hesitated, "If Zong Erlang thinks it's okay, I can do it too, it's just..." What? ’ he frowned.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to get hard." The other party just said the words that made Ximen completely ashamed.

He closed the car door forcefully and left directly, but his behavior seemed to confirm what the other person said; when he figured this out, he had already picked up his almost seven-year-old daughter. Curious, as if to see what he was upset about; so he vented, and kissed her forehead, "Good night, Xing.

Today it was his turn to put her to sleep.

When Daoming Temple brought people to work, it didn't go so smoothly.

The old witch at home is always yelling about what it's like to have four men living together, he's going to lose face in this life, and she's doing more to her than the girlfriend he once had... Daoming Si digs his ears, Pretend you didn't hear it.Anyway, after so many years, he has also become an uncompromising shareholder, and it is good to be capable; it is okay to make irresponsible remarks to him, but if you don't care about him, you can't do anything.

My sister likes Xing very much. When she sees her, she always holds back her tears. After wiping her off, she smiles and comes over to kiss and hug her. Then she takes her to buy beautiful princess dresses, and goes abroad to play around for her and her son to wear. Couple outfits, and specifically tested him, how about getting these two children to get married in the future.

Daoming Temple Secretary thinks that it is ok to take her to play, but to get married? Absolutely not!Lu has already been killed by that woman, and Xinghe will definitely protect her. Anyone who dares to touch her casually is courting death.

But keeping a girl from falling in love for a lifetime is almost the same as killing her; he won't do that, this kind of thing needs someone else to do it, he is a loving father.

So, he thought and thought, and finally came up with a good idea.

But the family can ignore it, but those people in the company are strict with their mouths. When he leaves, they will gossip about everything and make him upset. Mouth.

So that day, after he brought Xing to the company, within two hours, everyone on the dozen or so floors knew that the eldest lady of the Daoming Si family had arrived.

After getting along for about two years, Daoming Si no longer dared to say that he is the best and can take care of children. In fact, he admitted to being cowardly on the third day, let alone later.He saw the child sitting on the leather sofa imported from Italy, flipping through a book, and didn't talk much, as if he didn't care about the "passers-by" who passed by too many times just now and stopped after he yelled at him. After a while, I held my chin and discussed with my seven-year-old daughter: "...After work, Dad will take you to meet the children, okay?"

"Yes." Xing turned another page of "The Portrait of Dorian Gray", raised his head and responded politely, looked at the book, and then suddenly laughed.

"What's the matter? Do you like this place very much?!" Daoming Si seldom saw her smile, and immediately asked a little happily.

"The story written in this book reminds me of you..." She suddenly covered her mouth with the book and stopped talking. After a while, she said, "This place is pretty good; then... I want to read the book, you work hard Oh "hmm. Daoming Si pulled his head back, turned his pen, and thought of the incident two years ago.

At night, the four of them huddled together in the monitoring room, watching carefully, worried that she would not adapt to the environment here, and would secretly cry in the middle of the night—this is what Daomingsi’s sister Chun said, because her son went abroad to watch When she was a grandmother, she pretended to be strong during the day, but when the nanny was washing the clothes, she found tear stains, which made her feel bad.

Seeing her going to bed with the big bear cub she gave her, Daoming Si was as proud on the face as he was in his heart. He heard from the maid that the child would sleep with it every night, which meant that she liked it.

After waiting for a while, seeing that she had her eyes closed and not crying, they breathed a sigh of relief. Before they turned off the monitor, they saw her suddenly turn on the lamp by the bed, sit up, as if she was thinking about something, and then...

What they didn't expect was that she kicked the bear aside with one kick.

"Deadly childish." Daoming Si's heart shattered into pieces following her words, unable to stick together, then she covered the quilt and fell asleep soundly after a while.Bears fall aside, root!Book!It's not like being pampered by her.

Hua Zelei said that she has her own personality, so don't interfere casually, so he never asked if she didn't like the little bear he gave her, but she is so considerate, so she definitely wouldn't say she hates it...

Thinking of this, and thinking about the person he was going to meet at night, he became depressed again.

Children are so difficult to raise...

The day passed quickly; dealing with work, holding video conferences, scolding idiots who can't understand... He almost forgot that there was a seven-year-old child beside him. When he remembered it, Daoming Temple felt guilty and hurriedly When I returned to the office, I saw that she was asleep.

A sleeping star is most like an angel.

Although it was said that the bear died childishly, according to the observation of the nanny and maid (they would not enter her room casually), there were signs of being hugged frequently on the teddy bear.

...I want a chocolate parfait. "She was talking in her sleep, spitting bubbles, and suddenly he wasn't so depressed again.

Should... still like it?

Seeing the kid from the Atobe family who was the same age as her at night, Daoming Sisi was deeply picky in his heart, almost as if the beautiful boy with short gray-purple hair and a tear mole at the corner of his eye would deduct a point, especially when he said something. He kissed Xing's hand in a gentlemanly manner, and the adults present laughed kindly. When the two children sat and talked together, he became even more upset.

But the Atobe Consortium has been a partner for many years, and the successors seem to have good qualifications. If Mirai Xing can’t get married, it’s not bad for her who inherited the company to have such a lover... He lost another point in his heart, and he will pay attention Concentrate on business conversations.

Atobe Keigo can’t say how much he likes to play with his peers. He thinks that most of their thinking can’t keep up with his own, so the other party will appear… stupid; Pushing to say something like "Alright Jingwu, go and play with my sister" or something.

But he seldom returns to China, and all he knows are children from foreign countries. It is rare to see a Japanese-speaking person; and he has not used it for a long time, and his speech is a bit jerky, so he decided to practice his oral English. After chatting for half an evening, He likes this little sister more and more, especially, she looks very suitable for his eyes, and she doesn't scream when she doesn't like it like other little girls he knows; There's nothing to scream about Christmas presents, so he takes each other's hand and asks, with rare patience, "What do you want to play?"

"Why don't we go play tennis, there's a junior tennis club nearby," he said.

Xing slowly closed the book they talked about just now. She really didn't know why she was asked to do that terrible exercise after already chatting and playing with her.

She thought about it, smiled slightly, and found a good way to delay time, her voice was like a cheerful bird just out of the cage:

"Shall I read you the poem I wrote? The homework assigned by the teacher yesterday, my father said that I was very good, and he liked it very much, so he helped me put it away...but I still remember it."

"Okay." The boy whose stature was close to that of a teenager replied.

At night, when returning home, Daoming Temple refused to let the driver take him off, but hugged his daughter, let her sit on his shoulders, and asked her: "Do you like that little brother?"

"Is it the elder brother or the younger brother?" Xing asked unhurriedly, and then replied lazily: ... like a cat. "

"Cat?" "It's not a vigilant and aloof wild cat, but an arrogant and intelligent aristocratic cat. As long as you know his preferences and requirements, it's easy to get along with."

"Does Daddy want me to get along with him?" she asked.

"I don't know." Daoming Si frowned, thought for a while, and said, "It's fine if you like it yourself. At this age, you always have to make some friends. By the way, last time Lei said who did you meet in the studio? Also invite him to play at home; we are not at home on weekends, why don't you go to Chun's place?"

"Ok."

"How old is your friend? Older or younger than you?"

"Well...he is a brother who is very good at drawing." Xing hugged his neck and said softly: "I don't like drawing, but Lei always asks me to go to class, so... I will tell you one by one secretly. He did all my homework for me, so I would like to thank him..."

"I don't like it either." Daoming Si pursed his lips, "That thing is boring, and it makes his body dirty. What's his name? Where does he live?

As soon as the words fell, he was taken aback.

...It's over, it's over, I've really degenerated into an old lady like my sister, he thought.

"Uh...it seems to be Yikimura-kun, he looks very good-looking." She giggled, "Everyone in the class always regards him as a girl, but I don't, so he only plays with me Well done, Sisi Daoming suddenly felt a sense of crisis.