There was a burst of clear snow outside the window. It was not heavy, but the previous snow also piled up on the ground.
Gu Mingzhu insisted on coming out to see the snow, but was immediately wrapped tightly by Yan Jingcheng.
"Husband, my New Year's wish is to have a snowman." Gu Mingzhu rubbed Yan Jingcheng's arm, coquettishly.
Yan Jingcheng had no choice but to take off her coat and ask the housekeeper to find a shovel, then shoveled the snow in the yard conscientiously.
Gu Mingzhu stood aside, causing trouble from time to time, but she felt more relaxed than ever.
Not long after, Yan Mingkun came over with several children, big and small, to join in the fun: "Uncle, your snowman's head is not round enough."
"Uncle, are you building a male snowman or a female snowman?"
"Uncle, the snowman doesn't look good, so let's make a snow treasure"
¡°I don¡¯t want Olaf, I want Princess Elsa!¡±
"Then I want a big dinosaur."
"You guys go and play with the eggs. I made them for my aunt, so I have to ask her what she likes."
The children, old and young, all joined in the fun, their red and cold faces less dignified than usual, and they looked like delicate and beautiful naughty children.
"Sister Mingzhu, what do you like?" Yan Mingkun asked Gu Mingzhu while rubbing his hands.
Gu Mingzhu thought about it seriously, but actually couldn¡¯t come up with any answer.
Maybe what she likes is not the snowman, but this feeling, or maybe what she likes is not this feeling, but the man who builds a snowman for her.
¡°I¡¯ll just give my eldest nephew a car!¡± Yan Mingkun said to himself.
Gu Mingzhu rolled her eyes and smiled: "Okay."
As soon as he said it was done, Yan Mingkun immediately got busy, greeting a few children at the side and planning to build a car out of the snow.
The snowman that Yan Jingcheng finally built up over there was about to be completed, but in the blink of an eye, the snowman collapsed completely and turned into a ball of snow.
Yan Jingcheng was stunned for a few seconds, staring blankly at the snowman in front of him.
Gu Mingzhu took a Polaroid and took a picture of him in a daze, and couldn't help but smile when looking at the developed photos.
The next moment, Yan Jingcheng found that the snowman he had worked so hard to put together had a hole dug out from the back by Yan Mingkun, a little bastard.
Because there is not a lot of snow in the yard, it is particularly difficult to accumulate it.
Yan Mingkun simply took the materials nearby and took the idea of ??Yanjingcheng¡¯s snowman, and stole the snow from the snowman to build a car.
"Yan Mingkun!" Yan Jingcheng's temples were beating so hard that he just wanted to bury him with a shovel.
"Sister Mingzhu, look at how pretty my car is!" Yan Mingkun avoided Yan Jingcheng and ran to Gu Mingzhu's side to continue squawking.
Yan Jingcheng was so angry that his liver ached. He walked to Gu Mingzhu and brushed the snow from her hair. He sighed and said, "He even took advantage of his son, and you still smile so happily."
"Huh?" Gu Mingzhu was stunned for a few seconds and looked at him in confusion.
Under the night sky, the woman¡¯s eyes are as clean and beautiful as stars.
"He's talking about seniority again. The baby in his belly should be his brother, but he calls him nephew. It's not taking advantage." Yan Jingcheng said in a deep voice.
"ah!"
Gu Mingzhu seemed to have just come to her senses and subconsciously touched her belly.
Indeed, Yan Mingkun¡¯s seniority is always confused, and the age difference between her and them is not much, which leads to her always forgetting this matter.
"Zhuzhu, if you go out like this, I will be afraid that you will be deceived." Yan Jingcheng held her in his arms and spoke in a low voice, with a hint of helplessness. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com