There are many kinds of snow.

It’s not snowing, it’s called snowflakes.

Granular, small, irregularly shaped, large and small.

It doesn’t need to hold an umbrella when it snows outside the pass. Just let it fall on your body, neither stick nor wet. If it’s too heavy, just shake it a few times.

It feels quite a bit like walking in heavy snow, like a fairy tale world. There is basically no wind when it snows, and it won’t be too cold.

The driver doesn't like it, and his vision is very affecting, and it's dangerous to walk on the road when the snow is thick.

It has a great impact on buses and rentals.

Whenever the snow is too heavy, the radio station in the taxi will keep getting the driver to be careful, and then advise everyone to share a car and try to bring people from the same field, because heavy snow will affect the speed of the car and make it difficult to get a taxi.

When the snow is too heavy, it is not much worse than the fog. I can’t see anything clearly if I have more than ten meters away. The cars on the road are whining and whining, umbling and honking.

What I hate most is the falling snow after spring, which is often accompanied by light rain, which is wet and heavy, with a cold and muddy step on it.

Not only did my trouser legs and shoes be soaked, but after the snow stopped for a few hours, the road was frozen everywhere, frozen into crooked ruts, and everything would slip and hurt the tires.

Going around the alley behind, Zhang Yanming opened the small door on the door with the key, and several big dogs rushed over, then recognized him, and then shook his tail and came over to make out.

They pushed left and right, but they still licked it on their faces a few times, and it was wet.

"Who?" Aunt Wang opened the door and looked out.

"I, aunt." Zhang Yanming responded while comforting the excited big dog.

"Don't worry about them, come in quickly, it's cold outside. It's getting off again. Have you called Xiaohui?"

"No, it's okay, I'm back after get off work. Where is my uncle?"

"I've returned to Scorpion Grotto. An old neighbor married his daughter. He went back to be his parents' home and went."

Zhang Yanming rubbed the big dogs one by one and quickly stepped into the house. The snowflakes were too big, and it was okay to fall on the clothes. They melted in an instant when they fell on their heads and faces. It would be as uncomfortable as it would be.

The key is that the snowflakes are dirty now, not as bright as they were when they were young. There are too many big chimneys and the snowflakes are covered with coal ash.

Aunt Wang went to get a towel and came to help Zhang Yanming dust the snow on his body: "There is hot water, wash your hair. This piece of snow has been buried, and it will turn into a black mark after it has melted."

"Where is Zhang Xiaohuan?" Zhang Yanming turned his head and looked.

"Hongye is holding her, she is not honest at all now and cannot leave anyone. You take off your coat and I'll get you hot water."

This is a compartment, inside and outside, and the outer room is used as a living room, and eating and watching TV are all in this room.

Uncle Wang’s habits were still the same as before. The things in the house seemed a little messy, but they were very clean. The kids’ stuff, the toys, clothes, shoes and socks were wrapped, and they were not specially cleaned up.

"Auntie," Sun Hongye held Zhang Xiaohuan, who was jumping around and jumping, and leaned out from the inner room and leaned against the door frame: "You let him do it yourself. How old is he still need to serve him?"

Zhang Xiaohuan, who was baring his big teeth and laughing, suddenly saw Zhang Yanming, was stunned, and turned around and hugged Sun Hongye's neck, and looked at Zhang Yanming with big black eyes: "Or--"

Zhang Yanming thrust his tongue at Zhang Xiaohuan, took off his coat and pulled his hair: "Don't you need to wash it, right? I haven't walked very far."

"You wash it. Your hair is short and it's all over your scalp. You will definitely scratch it when it's dry." Sun Hongye said: "Wear a hat in the future. Now the snow on Ruer is sucked."

Zhang Yanming went to find a basin, and Aunt Wang brought the thermos over and said, "Give it, this pot is enough for you."

"Isn't there a water heater?" Zhang Yanming took the hot pot.

"This is a hot drink. I'm used to using some milk powder at night. You use these and I just cook a pot."

"Didn't the child quit breasts?"

"I've quit, I've quit a long time ago. How old are we? " Aunt Wang asked Zhang Xiaohuan with her eyebrows raised. The little boy bared his front teeth and jumped on Sun Hongye for a few times, and laughed twice.

"It's too heavy. It's hard for you to hold me like this every day. My God, what have you eaten?" Sun Hongye hugged Zhang Xiaohuan with both hands, afraid that he would fall, so he was a little troubled.

In fact, I just don’t have the habit of hugging. Generally, mothers are hugging each other since they were young, and they run away when they are five or six years old. They are purely used to it, and they have developed the strength of their arms.

Zhang Yanming once saw a little mother in Bashu, at most 1.5 meters. Her child looked stronger than her and walked quickly.

"Give it to me," Aunt Wang wiped her hands and reached out to answer: "Leng Ding is tired of hugging her. This child is strong and she loves to move."

Zhang Xiaohuan watched grandma come over to hug her, turned her head, hugged Sun Hongye's neck tightly and drilled into her arms. She actually fell in love with Sun Hongye and hugged her.

"This little traitor." Aunt Wang smiled and slapped Zhang Xiaohuan's ass.

Zhang Yanming went to the tea room next to wash his hair, but he didn't feel that it was dirty. However, there are many boilers and vehicles now, and the air quality in Ruhr is really not very good. I think the snowflakes are clean and I can't go anywhere.

In the past two years, I came to Ruer from Steel. You can see a gray cover above Ruer city from a distance, like a defensive energy cover in science fiction novels.

Like Beijing, Shencheng, and Yangcheng, the air quality is almost the same, and the country is paying attention to it. In the past two years, it has been emphasizing the air quality issue.

Zhang Yanming felt that there were too many cars, too many people, and the city density was caused by the high density.

At this moment, the permanent population of Ruer is no less than that of Beijing and Shencheng.

Zhang Yanming didn't enter the inner room. Sun Hongye was a woman, so it was nothing to go in with the child in. He, a big man, didn't feel good about entering the bedroom, so he moved Zhang Xiaohuan's things on the sofa and sat down.

"Ah." Zhang Xiaohuan roared.

"What does it mean?" Zhang Yanming didn't understand.

"Look at you touching his stuff. This kid is protecting food, just like his father." Aunt Wang smiled and came over to put things together: "There are no one at home, so I'm too lazy to clean up."

"No need. No matter how big you are, it will be messy. Just be strong. Just wait until Zhang Xiaohuan grows older."

"That's not so fast, it's so great in the blink of an eye. Life is not enough. In a blink of an eye, Jiahui has become a mother. Thinking about it, it's like she was in front of her eyes when she was a child." Aunt Wang sighed.

Zhang Yanming understood this feeling and nodded.

"Does Jiahua have a partner?"

"I don't know, I didn't ask. That boy is different from her sister. He has a lot of thoughts. Sometimes he is unhappy when he asks too much. Then he may lose face. I can't control it anymore, so he can do whatever he wants."

"You have a good mentality and really don't have to worry about it. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, just wait to be a mother-in-law."

"I can't even control myself, who can listen? I wish she could find a similar knot as soon as possible. Her father and I have to forget about our worries."

Aunt Wang gathered things together, Sun Hongye hugged Zhang Xiaohuan, and the three of them chatted in unison. The snow was getting heavier and heavier outside. At this moment, it can be described as heavy snow, covering the sky and the sun.

"Oh, this snow, is this sky leaking?"

Aunt Wang looked out the window and went to the refrigerator again: "It's okay, it's enough today. I don't want to go out to buy vegetables this day. It's very comfortable to live in this place, but it's not that convenient."
Chapter completed!