Jiang Wenjuan washed his hands and pushed Pei Chuan out.

A hundred meters north of the community, there is a tea house, the smell of smoke curls, and some people will play mahjong here.

Jiang Wenjuan was not going to play mahjong, she just pushed Pei Chuan to see the excitement, and the children would also play around.

The tall cypress trees were covered with snow, and the children laughed and laughed under the trees.

Pei Chuan's wheelchair was set aside, and someone in the teahouse greeted: "Dr. Jiang has come to play?" The flirty eyes passed Pei Chuan, and he would also pity Ogawa with pity.

"Yeah, you guys play, I'll take a look."

Pei Chuan's eyes crossed the cypress trees and landed on the little girl covering her eyes.

Bei Yao wore his own red cotton-padded jacket and covered her eyes with two small hands. Chen Hu led Fang Minjun to hide at the waist of the cat. The little girl's clear voice said: "3, 2, 1 ... I'm here to find you!"

She smiled and let go, but at first glance she looked at the boy in the wheelchair.

He took the lead to remove his eyes.

Beiyao's eyes brightened, she could not understand the little secrets in her book, but it did not prevent her from getting close to Pei Chuan. She wanted to talk to him, but Pei Chuan didn't care much about her throughout the semester. Moreover, now she had to find the children. She had to go to Chen Hu with her short legs.

Chen Hu also suffered damage. He led everyone into the warehouse next to the tea house, where nylon bags were piled up.

When the children squatted inside, Pei Yao couldn't find him when he found it.

She had a good temper, and found a circle around her. She was panting and tired, and the curtain and the grass were opened by her to see, and there was nothing in it. Pei Chuan looked indifferently.

The cypress fell, and the girl's face was covered with snow.

The cold snow touched her warm skin and melted away, and the water flowed across her cheeks. She hides in embarrassment, Xing'er has clear eyes, and seems to be bullied and crying.

Pei Chuan clasped the wheelchair with his fingers, and Xu Jiu whispered when Beiyao was passing by him and still looking for him, "in the warehouse."

The sound is very light, like the dumbness buried in the snow for a long time, pulling out the silk and stiff.

Beiyao looked back at him blankly. He froze his face and seemed to say nothing.

She turned and walked towards the warehouse, opened the nylon pocket with her small hand, and squatted a row of children.

Chen Hu immediately smiled at Xiaoying Yao 's face, and then burst into a roar: "You must have peeked at Beiyao!"

"I didn't peek."

"I don't believe it, you're scornful!"

The little fat man looked like a bomb that was fired, or Li Da looked at Xiao Beiyao, who was blinded, and said, "Who did you see first?"

Pei Chuan's eyes looked through the open warehouse door.

Beiyao looked at the chubby chubby dumbfounded, and he cried. She said softly: "I didn't see anyone."

She thought to herself that she is a young lady with memories of third grade, and she cannot bully children.

She covered her eyes: "You hide."

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