Xiao's mother looked at Xiao Xiao for no reason.

This sentence seems to have nothing to do with her previous problem?

"They are veritable snow butterflies."

......

Xiao Xiao opened a crack in the window.

A hint of cold air seeped in...

Xiao's mother was a little shaken by the sudden chill.

Wait for her to look at her son-

The next second, she opened her eyes wide.

That's...

......

A butterfly was parked on Xiao Xiao's fingertips.

It was one of the snow butterflies that she was stunning just now.

......

Snow butterflies were reflected in Xiao’s mother’s eyes.

Clearly.

The little bit is revealed.

That's...

At such a close distance, Xiao's mother's eyes had just disappeared and the stunning arose again.

At the same time, there are also disbelief and surprise.

...

"Snow, snowflakes?"

Xiao's mother covered her mouth.

...

"They are veritable snow butterflies."

...

This sentence from his son echoed in Xiao’s mind.

Xiao's mother felt a little surprised.

"Snow...butterfly..."

She looked at Xiao Xiao.

...

Xiao Xiao nodded with a smile.

“It’s very beautiful, right?”

...

"……yes."

Xiao's mother couldn't bear to take her eyes away from Xue Die's body.

"it's beautiful."

Moreover, I thought it was a casual praising statement.

Unexpectedly, I guessed it by myself.

The snow butterfly... is really a snow butterfly.

...

"mom."

Xiao Xiao signaled Xiao’s mother to stretch out her finger.

Xiao's mother did it in a daze.

"Varied-"

...

The doubt that there was no question came to an abrupt end.

The little chill on the fingertips made Xiao’s mother feel excited.

Not frozen.

But it is similar to a feeling of over-electricity.

Xiao's mother pursed her lips.

Strongly suppress your excitement.

Try to keep your fingers stable.

...

The beautiful and illusory snow butterfly, the well-behaved Ren Xiaoxiao put it on the fingertips of Xiao’s mother.

The wings with beautiful outlines stretched out, and the tiny snow chips that looked like light spots were shaken off.

...

Xiao's mother held her breath.

I was afraid that if I had a little bigger movement, I would startled this creature that looked like an elf.

In my wide eyes, I didn't know whether it was the glimmer of light from the snow butterfly projecting it, or because of it, it emitted a sparkling glow.

...

Looking at Xiao’s mother with a tight expression, Xiao Xiao smiled.

"Mom, you don't have to be so nervous."

“Relax a little.”

“It won’t be scared away by you.”

...

Upon hearing this, Xiao's mother was slowing down for a while before gradually digesting the meaning in Xiao Xiao's words.

Xiao's mother carefully and cautiously approached Xuedie a little closer.

As for her son's words, she listened to them, but didn't really do it.

It’s not that she doesn’t believe her son’s words.

But she couldn't control her subconscious reaction.

Xuedie is so beautiful that she can't relax.

...

After a long time, Xiao's mother retracted her gaze without any satisfaction.

"Give you back."

Xiao's mother looked at her son.

The raised hands trembled a little less obvious.

After all, I have been doing my muscles and bones.

Before, my heart and eyes were full of snow butterflies and I didn’t feel it yet.

Now the tense nerves relaxed a little, and the numbness in the arms came.

Looming.

Like a thin needle.

...

Xiao Xiao bent his eyebrows and eyes.

His hand stretched out.

...

Xiao's mother blinked.

Why?
To be continued...