Shen youchu had written to his mother-in-law and ah ning about the return flight date very early on, so at around 8 p.m., Chen hansheng and Shen youchu had just appeared on the mountain path when a small figure ran over, cheering.
"Sister, brother."
This was naturally little ning. She shouted as she ran, making squeaking sounds as she stepped on the snow, leaving rows of cute footprints behind her.
"Slow down, don't fall."
The snow had probably just started, and Shen youchu was worried that ah ning would slip, so he walked up and caught his sister.
"Ning, you've grown up."
Shen youchu carried ah ning and realized that although his sister was still on the thinner side, she was a little taller.
She was happy. Although she was not good at expressing herself, she still wanted to share it with Chen hansheng.
"Is that so? let me try."
