Chapter 214 Snowman
Chapter 214 Building a Snowman
Before Jiang Yuan said what game to play, she was pulled by Fu Jiu and walked outside the house.
It's still snowing outside.
The snow in the yard was very thick. Fu Jiu took a shovel and handed it to Jiang Yuan, one each.
"for you."
"What?"
"Make a snowman."
"Why build a snowman?"
"Isn't that what you just said?"
"I..." When did you say it?
She just said she wanted to play games!
Where did it say about building a snowman?
"Hurry up, the snow will melt in a while." Fu Jiu forced the iron ball into her hand, and then began to shovel the snow diligently.
Jiang Yuan looked at the snowflakes still floating in the sky, a little speechless.
Fu Jiu was very active. When he saw that she was not moving, he urged her again.
Jiang Yuan had no choice but to accept his fate and make a snowman.
"This won't work. Your nose is placed too far. Move it to the left."
Fu Jiu pointed at Jiang Yuangang's nose made of a small round piece of wood and said.
Jiang Yuan moved as he said.
"No, it's too left. Click to the right."
Jiang Yuan moved his nose to the right again.
"No, it's too right. Click to the left."
Jiang Yuan: She endures it!
"No, it's too far to the left, go to..."
"Are you done yet?" Jiang Yuan said through gritted teeth.
"Oh, not bad."
Fu Jiu lowered his head and started shoveling snow elsewhere.
"What are you doing?"
"Make a snowman."
"Isn't this piled up?"
"It's so lonely."
Jiang Yuan threw away the shovel and wanted to pile it himself.
Jiang Yuan entered the house.
Fu Jiu looked at her in the snow, looking very aggrieved.
After a while, Jiang Yuan came out of the house again and saw Fu Jiu diligently building another snowman.
All right……
If she hadn't been afraid that he would get cold alone, she would definitely not care about his mentally retarded behavior!
While she was piling up, Fu Jiu came over, took her hand and hugged her, then put it into his arms.
"Warm me up."
Jiang Yuan: "Warm your hand. Why are you holding my hand and putting it in your arms?"
"Keep you warm."
Jiang Yuan raised his head and looked at him through the brightness of the residual light in the room reflected in the snow.
"Fu Chen, sing a song and I will warm you up."
"What to sing?"
"My mother hasn't hit me for three days."
"No." Fu Jiu shook her head.
"penny."
"No." Fu Jiu continued to shake her head.
"Why don't you even know how to do this?"
"Then do you know how to do this?" Fu Jiu's eyes were cold and filled with contempt.
Jiang Yuan hummed softly: "What do you know? Children's songs are catchy and easy to sing!"
"Then you teach me."
"Teach what?"
"My mother hasn't hit me for three days."
Jiang Yuan tilted his head and said softly: "Then listen carefully."
"My mother hasn't hit me for three days, and I feel like I'm floating..."
Fu Jiu felt like her head was buzzing. No wonder the songs she suggested were all children's songs...
This one was transferred...
I can't even find my biological mother.
Mu Er came out of the room, opened the door, and stuck out his head.
Even Tian Shi, Fu Qingqing and others were awakened from their sleep.
People came out to see what was going on.
"What's wrong?" Mu Er looked left and right and saw two people standing in the yard.
"What are you two doing up so late at night?"
Fu Qingqing came out with all her clothes on. She was almost frightened to death when she heard the sound just like the last assassination.
"It's okay. Shitou wants snowmen. Let's build a few for him while we have time. Mom, it's too cold. You should go back and rest quickly."
Fu Jiu spoke quietly, and Jiang Yuan sighed, this man's face is really as thick as a city wall.
(End of chapter)
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