Zhao Tingcheng's mobile phone is waterproof, and it is no problem to throw it into the water tank and take it out, so it will naturally have no effect on a little snowflake.

After Han Ge gave her the selfie stick in her box, he quietly left.

She just played the outdoor live broadcast and let her play by herself, Han Ge didn't mean to be on camera, otherwise let the water friends know, I'm afraid there would be some gossip again.

[Allure actually started a live broadcast at this point?]

As a southerner, I haven't seen real snow yet!]

[Where is Allure, have you returned to your hometown?]

【……】

"This is not my hometown, it's a friend's house, I'm a southerner, I've lived for more than 20 years, and today is the first time I've seen real snow. ”

[It is recommended to roll in the snow for live broadcasting!]

[With all due respect, I'm not targeting anyone, everyone here is Allure's boyfriend candidate!]

[Won't it be going home with a real boyfriend to meet your parents?]

Zhao Chengcheng glanced at Lin Ziyou, who was playing in the snow not far away, and said with a smile: "A female friend, not a boyfriend." ”

[Let's see your friend!]

[Do you hold a selfie stick and don't freeze your hands?]

"Wearing gloves! But my face is still a little cold, the first time I came to the north, the temperature is indeed lower than that of Huacheng. Zhao Chengcheng smiled: "Thank you, "Can I touch you", the 5 Buddhas jumped over the wall. ”

You're welcome!】

[If you want to touch me, say it directly.] 】

[Touch me? Anchor!]

[Can the IDs of the local tyrants stop showing? 】

【……】

When Zhao Tingcheng saw this, he pretended not to see it, these people were used to her routine.

She doesn't have any special ideas to start a live broadcast now, just take a walk around the snow at will, chat with water friends, and enjoy the snow scene that she has never seen before.

[Goddess, let's dance in the snow!]

[I'm eating, and I suggest that the anchor unzip the down jacket and raise his head and chest, so that I can enjoy the beautiful scenery and have more appetite. 】

[The clothes are too thick, I can't see 36E, I'm in a hurry!]

[When will Allure resume normal live broadcast?]

"The normal live broadcast must be a year old. Zhao Qingcheng thought for a while, and then said: "But on the night of the thirtieth night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, I will definitely start broadcasting, and celebrate the New Year with everyone, anyway, I have nothing to do." ”

[Haha, the Chinese New Year's Eve started the live broadcast? ]

[I'm itchy and want to be banned, so I suggest that the anchor draw a lottery ban!]

[OJ8K! I don't watch the Spring Festival Gala on the Chinese New Year's Eve. 】

Zhao Tingcheng patted the snowflakes on the brim of his down hat and said with a smile: "Thank you, little old man...... Thank you for this friend's Buddha jumping over the wall. ”

The reason why Zhao Tingcheng suddenly changed his words was because the ID of the person who sent the Buddha to jump over the wall was "Little Old Attack", and as soon as he read it, he was tricked again.

[Hahaha...... Why don't you pronounce people's names?]

[It's too much! Someone else gave a thousand yuan, but I didn't even read my name?]

[The anchor does not respect the audience who gives gifts, and reports it!

【……】

"I always do this routine, will it make you feel happy?" Zhao Tingcheng was a little helpless.

The answer given by the barrage is undoubtedly "yes".

……

In the evening, because of the snow, Zhao Tingcheng, who had planned to leave today, did not leave.

She also ate dinner at Han Ge's house, anyway, Han Ge said a word, so she stayed for dinner.

In fact, most of the time, it is polite to keep people for dinner, but Zhao Tingcheng is not polite with Han Ge at all, as long as you open your mouth, I will obey you.

After a few days of getting along, Zhao Tingcheng and Han Ge's family are also more familiar.

As for the new sister-in-law, in fact, everyone's relationship with her is on the same starting line.

She knew that she would be a family when she got married, so she was also mentally prepared to accept Han Ge.

Even at the beginning, she regarded Zhao Tingcheng as Han Ge's girlfriend, and it wasn't until Zhao Tingcheng explained to her that she realized that she had misunderstood.

Zhao Tingcheng can also understand some dialects, but only in some relatively simple words, such as "where to eat and sleep" and other common words.

"Allure, don't you want to play here for a few more days? Wang Yuehe said with a smile.

"Nope. Zhao Tingcheng shook his head with a smile: "Originally, I said that I would go back today, but it was delayed until tomorrow, and my mother had already called me to urge me." ”

"Yes. Wang Yuehe nodded with a smile: "During the Chinese New Year, parents always hope that their families will be reunited." ”

"Yes, if I have time in the future, if my uncle and aunt don't bother, I'll come to see you again. Zhao Qingcheng smiled sweetly.

"No intrusion, no intrusion. ”

“……”

At nine o'clock, Zhao Tingcheng got up and left from Han's house.

The snow outside stopped for a while, and then it fell again, just then it started to fall again.

There was already a layer of snow on the ground, and although it was dark, the view of the road was clear because of the snow.

Han Ge naturally wanted to send her off, and the two disappeared side by side at the door of Han's house.

The sound of his feet stepping on the snow "creaked", and Zhao Chengcheng lowered his head and looked at the appearance intently, without speaking, just kicking the snowflakes on the ground with his boots from time to time.

After walking for a while, she squatted on the ground again, grabbed a pile of snow with her hands, and then formed a small snowball.

Although it was cold and her hands were freezing red, she had a lot of fun.

Han Ge stood behind her, watching her quietly.

When she got up with a smile, Han Ge brushed the snowflakes off the brim of her hat: "I'll drive you to the city tomorrow morning, but we don't have an airport here, so you can only take the train." ”

"You don't need to send it, this road is so bad, and the snow is so big, your car is not easy to drive. ”

"The snow should stop tomorrow morning. ”

"When the snow stops, it's time to melt, and it's even harder to open. ”

"It's okay to drive slowly, and this road won't make my car lie down. ”

"Then let it be!" Zhao Tingcheng smiled and smashed the snowball in his hand on Han Ge, and then rubbed his hands a little aggrieved: "My hands are so cold, what should I do?"

"If you rub it hard, it won't get cold. ”

"Humph!"

Han Ge smiled softly, then took her cold little hand and walked forward.

Feeling the warmth of Han Ge's palm, Zhao Qingcheng couldn't help snickering in his heart.

After a while, she suddenly said, "My lips are also a little cold, what should I do?"

By the time she said this, she was already puffing out her mouth and standing on her tiptoes.

"You don't have to tiptoe, it's too tiring. Han Ge smiled and pressed her shoulder, and then bent down himself.

The two kissed in the flying snow for half a minute before Han Ge let go of her lips and said with a smile: "There's no cold place now!"

"There's no cool place anymore. Zhao Tingcheng buried his head in Han Ge's arms and couldn't stop laughing: "But there is a place that is so hot, what should I do?"

Han Song: "......"