As expected, little snowflakes began to float early the next morning.

The whole sky was gray.

At noon, the snow began to heavier.

Fortunately, there was no wind at all, and the snow fell silently.

When Zhao Qingming brought Yuan Limin over, Xue had accumulated seven or eight centimeters, and the silly snow boots creaked on it, which sounded particularly decompressive.

"Look, this is what Yunwu is silent. If I hadn't been to the old house for free, I wouldn't have known that it would be snowing outside." Yuan Limin took all kinds of dishes out of the trunk while yawning a long time.

Zhao Qingming smiled and explained to He Xiaoman that Yuan Limin did not go smoothly in the later stage this time, and she could not find a background music that suited her heart. She worked hard in the studio for a whole morning and had an efficiency equal to zero.

"So you took her out to buy vegetables?"

Zhao Qingming nodded: "I'm afraid I'll forget it alone, there are too many things to use in the pot."

Dudu was wearing a three-piece black and yellow cotton jacket, and a big white wool hat on his head popped out of the house like a cotton bag. He jumped all the way to Yuan Limin and stood there. His two wet big eyes looked at Yuan Limin for a moment.

Yuan Limin freed up one hand to touch it in her pocket, and took out an orange-scented lollipop to turn around.

He Xiaoman took over a lot of vegetables from Yuan Limin while watching the fun with interest.

"Aunt Min is the most beautiful, Aunt Min is a little fairy!"

Yuan Limin was stunned. The code was wrong. It was obviously Dudu’s obedient one, and Dudu liked Aunt Min the most.

"Dudu tells Aunt Min, who taught you this?" Yuan Limin still turned the lollipop in her hand back and forth, abducting the confession of a child. Everyone knows that Dudu has some language communication difficulties and generally only imitates other people's words without independent statements.

Dudu looked at Zhao Qingming carefully, then quietly took out his little finger hidden in his sleeve and pointed it at Zhao Qingming.

He Xiaoman followed Liu Xiaoman and exchanged a clear look with each other. He Xiaoman looked at Zhao Qingming with a meaningful "Oh" and said a long "Oh".

Zhao Qingming's old face turned red and said nothing, and took his things to the tree house.

Yuan Limin is more cheerful than Liu Xiaoman, but they are both more introverted and shy. The two of them finally had some chemical reactions. He Xiaoman was afraid that she would be ashamed, so he just pretended not to know.

But at this time, when they saw the two of them carrying bags of various shabu-shabu ingredients, they suddenly felt like they were returning home with a newly married daughter. It seemed that there was a faint sweetness between the lead-gray world.

It's definitely not just because Dudu can't wait to turn on the orange-scented lollipop.

In fact, these things can be cleaned and processed by yourself in the kitchen, but if you eat pots at home, you will always feel that they are not as good as the taste.

So grandma and Zhang Caihua sat on the long-haired carpet in the tree house with two children, occasionally looking at the snowflakes floating outside.

He Xiaoman and Yu Min were so busy that they were so busy that they were washing vegetables and cutting vegetables.

Dudu Super Castle finally failed on the last floor. Looking at the collapsed castle and the poor prince and princess standing outside, Dudu was about to open his mouth and cry, but suddenly he found that he was still holding a lollipop in his mouth, so he quickly closed his mouth.

The child was a little confused. He glanced at the grandmother who was petting the cat, then looked at the grandmother who was pouring tea and looking at the snow, and then looked at the lollipop in her mouth.

Now, should he cry?

Yu Shenghuan looked at him with disgust. Why is this child so stupid? He won’t accept such a stupid younger brother in the future.

Xiao Hei took turns being masturbated by two old ladies, feeling that it was quite detrimental to the dignity of the Nine-Tailed Black Nightmare. When he wanted to protest, his grandmother's warm fingers pinched its jaw and scratched it back and forth.

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But it's really comfortable...

Yu Shenghuan looked desperate.

This four-legged little brother doesn't seem very smart either. What kind of followers he is looking for? It's too difficult for him!

The only dirty work was handed over to the only adult male. The anchor Zhao Da walked up carefully with the steaming charcoal fire, which caused the hilariousness of the four female generals in the kitchen.

Zhao Qingming was confused by laughing.

It was not until Yuan Limin pointed to the mirror hanging on the other side of the wine bar that Zhao Qingming noticed that there was charcoal on his hand. He didn't know when he painted his old face as if he wanted to sing Peking Opera.

When Zhang Caihua saw this, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Yuan Limin pulled a wet wipe to wipe him, but the guy found that Aunt Zhang was secretly looking at them. When he was nervous, he wiped his face with his hands and drew a stitch directly on his face.

This time even my grandmother laughed.

The Ghost King finally didn't hold back this time and started laughing.

When Dudu saw everyone laughing, he felt that he should laugh too, and then the lollipop in his mouth fell to the ground with a "click".

Everyone in the room was laughing and leaning back and forth, only Dudu cried and burst into tears. Poor and thought to herself how many days would it take to eat lollipop next time.

Mom said that the things that fell to the ground were dirty and could not be picked up and eaten, wuwu~~~

The charcoal fire under the big copper pot was very hot, and the best machine charcoal had almost no smoke, and only occasionally made a slight explosion. The water was slowly boiling, steaming the warmth of the room. On the big table were plates of base, small ingredients, frosty white noodles and dried fish, pink sea rice, bright red fermented bean curd, green Laba garlic, scallion rings, minced coriander, and several people put plates on the table.

Liu Xiaoman, who was thoughtful in the kitchen, ordered: "Grandma likes seafood juice, don't put mahjong dipping, don't put spicy..."

A line of tears suddenly flowed down the old lady's face.

Zhang Caihua quietly reached out and wiped it.

People are cheering and horses are yelling, adults laugh at children making trouble, they have warm clothes on their bodies in the cold weather, and heavy snow covers the door and have enough food on their families. Isn’t this what ordinary people want to do?

Her life is worth it.

He Xiaoman's cell phone suddenly rang, and he wiped his hands with a rag, and there was nothing to prepare, so he just happened to answer the phone.

He Xiaoman picked up the familiar number: "Meow, Meow..."

She frowned, why was it the wrong call I made yesterday again?

Before she could say anything, the other party had already hung up.

"Xiaoman, who is that?" Zhang Caihua asked. He Youtian called her yesterday, worried that this turtle calf would harass Xiaoman again.

A flower-covered crab with a man of about half a pound was thrown into it first, and He Xiaoman replied: "I don't know, it seems that I've hit it wrong."

Everyone continued to put all kinds of ingredients on the big table, and Zhang Caihua also helped her grandmother sit next to the big round table.

On snowy days, you need to shabu shabu.

He Xiaoman made a bowl of dipping sauce covered with chili oil for himself, and added a little mustard oil to it. The phone suddenly rang again.
Chapter completed!