His Back View
In the empty woods of winter, looking at his tall back and the faint sound of snow under his feet, my heart is no longer sad.
It feels like there's suddenly an extra person in my world, but only a silhouette. And I have no idea when he slipped into my world and started interfering with my life.
The weather was great over the weekend, sunny and snowy, and my mood improved a lot too.
After having breakfast, Uncle Wang and Mom went to work separately. Although he had acknowledged his relationship with my mom and was very good to me and my mom, I still couldn't bring myself to call him "Dad".
Wang Zijun hadn't gotten up yet, and Zi Shan wasn't coming back this week. With nothing to do, I sat alone in the living room watching TV. But no matter how many channels I flipped through, there was nothing good on. Seeing a few kids from nearby building a snowman outside, my heart suddenly felt joyful, so I put on my coat and ran out.
"Can I play with you guys?" I asked them with a big smile.
They nodded happily and asked in a childish voice: "Sister, do you want to build a prince? We are building a princess and a prince, hehe..."
"Prince?" I couldn't help but think of Wang Zijun, a typical prince disease with an ultra-large iceberg temperament, and nodded at them with a smile.
With the prototype, even a snowman can be done so skillfully. With a few strokes, I finished piling up the Snow Prince. After completing the great achievement and patting off the accumulated snow on my hands, I pointed at the snowman with raised eyebrows and smiled to ask those little kids, "How is it? Does it look like our family's fierce brother?" The children living nearby generally know each other.
They smiled and nodded, but soon shook their heads with a frightened expression.
"Your expression is icy, doesn't it look like him at all?" I wondered and re-examined the snowman I built, Prince Jun. To make it look more like him, I even ran back to the house to grab his scarf and backpack to decorate it with.
"Big sister in early summer, behind you." One of the little brats pointed at me from behind and then quickly withdrew his hand, lowering his head in fear.
I turned around, and behind me was Wang Zijun with a dark face!!!!!
I scratched my head and smiled awkwardly, saying: "You're up? Can I borrow your scarf and backpack for a bit, hehe..."
His expression obviously eased a lot, then took off the scarf and put it on, saying: "Dad and mom won't be back for dinner tonight, I'm going out for a bit."
"Oh. Wait, how did you know they're not coming back for dinner tonight?" They didn't say anything about it this morning.

