Early the next morning, Zheng Beili woke up in the familiar cold, feeling the stiffness of his facial features.

"Get up, it's snowing outside!" Before Zheng Beili could fully wake up, his cousin, who was dressed as a ball, threw himself on the bed.

Zheng Beili was frightened by her, and then reacted slowly and opened the curtain with her coat.

They had slept late last night, and it hadn't snowed when they slept, but now the window looked like the initial pure white, and the snowflakes were still floating, making Zheng Beili feel as if he was in a crystal ball.

Zheng Beili closed the curtain again with his backhand, quickly changed his clothes and pulled his cousin downstairs.

"You say, judging from my level, is it possible for me to pile up a Lin Hanmiao?" Standing in the open space downstairs, Zheng Beili put on the dishwashing gloves she found in the kitchen, looked at the snow that had reached her ankles, and asked her cousin next to her.

The cousin squatted down, "I think, you can build a snowman casually, and then write the word Lin Hanmiao on it." ”

Zheng Beili ignored his cousin's taunt and began to build a snowman on his own.

Although through a layer of gloves, Zheng Beili's hands were still a little stiff, and it wasn't until her stomach was so hungry that she began to protest that she realized that what her cousin said was right.

Zheng Beili looked at the ugly "four dislikes" in front of him, and reluctantly smashed it with a punch.

"I think you're right, it's also a brilliant idea to put his name on the snowman." Zheng Beili nodded, and then began to snowball in earnest.

My cousin was concentrating on tidying up her snowman's facial features, and she couldn't help but laugh when she heard Zheng Beili's words.

The snow gradually stopped, and the sun shone on the snow as if it were shining.

"Let's go, let's go upstairs and eat." Zheng Beili wrote the word Lin Hanmiao on the snowman, and then pulled his cousin, who had also built the snowman, to prepare to go upstairs.

"Wait, such nice weather, are you sure you don't want to have a snowball fight?" My cousin struggled and wanted to stay downstairs for a while.

"What's the snowball fight? What should I do if I accidentally kick my snowman down? Zheng Beili pulled her cousin's arm and was coquettish like a younger sister.

The cousin was silent in an instant, and obediently followed Zheng Beili upstairs.

"Brother, brother, brother!" Lin Miao slammed the door of Lin Hanmiao's room and shouted loudly, "It's snowing, let's go build a snowman together?" ”

Lin Hanmiao nestled in the quilt, heard Lin Miao's shout, turned over to face the window, and continued to fall asleep as if he couldn't hear.

"What are you calling him for, why don't you just go play by yourself?" My aunt came out of the room, went to the living room to pick up a glass of water, and then began to count Lin Miao, "I don't know what's wrong, I'm going around a wild child all day, can you go back to the room and do your homework for a while?" ”

Although my aunt was counting Lin Miao, she really scolded Lin Hanmiao in this door.

Although the sound insulation effect of the door is good, the sound of my aunt yelling at the door of the room still penetrated Lin Hanmiao's ears word for word.

The brain, which was still occupied by the sleepy insect just now, had fully awakened at this moment, and Lin Hanmiao looked at the floor with his eyes open, and his eyes turned gray again.

"Brother, get up quickly!" Lin Miao ignored her aunt's words and continued to pat on the door, but her tone was no longer as excited as she was just now.

Lin Hanmiao reached out and pinched his eyebrows, lifted the quilt and turned over and got out of bed, casually put on a down jacket and opened the door.

Glancing down at Lin Miao who was waiting outside the door, Lin Hanmiao said softly: "Aren't you going to build a snowman?" Let's go. ”