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Bamboo and horses in pairs. My family has children growing up. 13 snow, snowflakes, snowball fights.
The night after Yan Yan came back, it snowed heavily. Like cotton tidbits, Qiong Yao is white everywhere she goes.
Under the dim and warm light. It's so hot in the room that everyone's face is filled with joy.
Yan's mother and her second aunt are chatting while cutting meat sauce to make meatballs. Yan's father is talking with his uncle and uncle outside. Grandparents are old, and my mother is afraid that it is inconvenient for the elderly to go out. After dinner, she sent her parents back to her uncle's house. What makes Yan Yan most fortunate is that Yihuatang has gone to school and attended kindergarten. It was preschool at that time. Although small, there is winter vacation homework. During the day, my little cousin played with the baby all day, and after dinner, she was called to the room by her mother to do her homework.
The baby is now held by Yizhutang's sister, sitting by the window watching snowflakes.
This is the biggest snow in his memory. Yan Yan's eyes won't blink. A good idea suddenly occurred to me. He patted Zhu Yi's hand and slid down her leg. Go to the back room.
I hope things haven't changed elsewhere. Yan Yan believes that
The room behind the main room used to be the website of Yan Yan's little uncle. After he got married, his second aunt arranged the room. ...
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