Only Feng Jiao knew in her heart that her laughter at the moment was to hide her caution and confusion about Meow Daxian.

Finding that the little chef didn't seem to be angry, but was still very happy to tell Xing'er about the fun of building snowmen and snowball fights, Ling Yuan's heart was relieved, but at the same time, he felt a little entangled and dissatisfied.

The hug he just had, didn't the little chef go to his heart at all?

If only she had treated him like that. What if she did the same to others, especially to that annoying Xue Yan......

No, that kind of picture, just thinking about it makes me feel so angry!

"I wish the snow could fall a little bit bigger, and pile it up sooner!" Xing'er said happily to Feng Jiao.

Looking at Feng Jiao and Xing'er who were standing in the courtyard chatting excitedly, Granny Li's face also showed a heartfelt smile.

Feng Jiao has always been strong, smart and capable in front of everyone.

Only then did she look like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl.

It's really hard for this child, whose parents are dead and uprooted from home.

She only hopes that this child will one day meet a lover who cherishes her, really cares for her and protects her, and spoils her for the rest of her life.

Two hours later, the snow was still falling.

There was already a lot of snow in the yard.

"Master, master, can we build a snowman and have a snowball fight now?" Xing'er asked excitedly.

"Not yet, the snow is still a little thin. And...... Are you sure you want to play in the snow first and not have dinner first? Tonight, I have prepared a warm pot of mutton and radish for everyone! Feng Jiao smiled.

"Then ......" Xing'er was a little entangled, but she still decisively chose the delicious food cooked by the master.

The next morning, while Apricot was still asleep, she suddenly heard a knock on the window outside.

"Apricot, get up! Aren't you going to build a snowman? Feng Jiao asked with a smile.

"Snowman!"

Hearing these two words, Xing'er, who was sleeping in Zhengxiang, opened her eyes all of a sudden, her eyes lit up, and she even forgot to put on her clothes and shoes, so she ran to the door of the room and opened the door for Feng Jiao.

Shocked, Granny Li hurriedly pulled Xing'er's cotton clothes from the side and draped them on her: "Girl, get dressed and go out again." In this weather, it was freezing outside, and the yard was covered with snow. If you're frozen and sick, it's terrible! ”

Xing'er smiled embarrassedly at Granny Li, and shouted outside: "Master, wait a while, I'll put on my clothes and go out immediately!" ”

When Xing'er got dressed and opened the door, it was already a world of silver.

Feng Jiao had already taken a snowball she had made in her hand, and was looking at Xing'er with a smile: "Come on, let's make a snowman before we make breakfast!" ”

As she spoke, she placed the round snowball in her hand on top of the snow: "You see, if you put the finished snowball on the ground like this and roll it into a big snowball, you can make the head and body of a snowman." ”

Finding that Feng Jiao rolled the snowball around on the snow, making the snowball a lot bigger, Xing'er immediately asked with a light in her eyes, "Is it?" That...... How many snowballs do you need to make a snowman? ”

"Three. Let's make a snowman made of three snowballs, and then press the eyes and nose on it. ”