Mr. Mo glanced at her inexplicably, smirked and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Mrs. Mo glared at him, that's it, if you don't understand the customs, you don't understand the customs, you have to know how to be happy, she has like-minded gentlemen, love is not vigorous, but the years are quiet.

The way people get along with each other, as well as the habits of life, are different, and Mr. is just more introverted and not good at expressing himself.

Soon, the family built a snowman one by one, a white and chubby snowman, a nose made of carrots, eyes made of big buttons, and a mouth made of red string.

Ling Sheng was excited like a child, circled around the snowman, and finally took off his hat and put it on the snowman.

Jun Shiyan looked at the little girl who was dancing happily, and smiled dotingly.

Xiao Qi saw that Mommy gave her hat to the snowman, so she took off her hat and put it on for her, with a serious little appearance: "Mommy, be careful of catching a cold." ”

Ling Sheng looked at his son with a smile, who said that her daughter was the intimate little padded jacket, and her son was too, covering the hat on his head with his down jacket, patting his little face, and learning from him: "Xiao Qi, don't catch a cold." ”

Mr. Mo and Mrs. Mo couldn't help laughing, and looked at the handsome man standing next to the two of them, with a doting and gentle face, this is looking at the two children, and Mrs. Jun is too cute.

Mo Anan pulled Xiao Qi and whispered: "Xiao Qi, shall we have a snowball fight?" Have you ever had a snowball fight? ”

Xiao Qi has never played a snowball fight, he even built a snowman for the first time, in the past, there was no snow at home in winter, and it was the first time he saw snow, and he was already very happy to come out to build a snowman with Mommy and Uncle Jun.

"What are you two whispering?" Ling Sheng was playing, turned into a big child, and squatted beside the two of them to ask questions.

Mo Anan raised his hand, with a smile on his little face, and asked for her opinion: "Auntie, let's have a snowball fight!" ”

Ling Sheng thought for a moment and looked at several other people, especially Jun Shiyan, who smiled cutely, and his voice was soft and sweet: "Is it okay?" ”

Emma, just her words, with her cute expression, make people's hearts cute, okay, okay, the heart is for you!

Six people, just a family of three, are on one side, playing snowball fights.

Jun Shiyan protected the two children, one older and one younger, for fear that they would be beaten.

Ling Sheng hadn't had such fun for a long time, laughing loudly, dodging happily, pulling his son to dodge left and right, and if he couldn't dodge, he hid directly behind Jun Shiyan and launched an attack on the enemy.

On the other side, Mr. Mo was protecting his wife and daughter in front of him, preventing them from being hit by snowballs, which basically fell on him.

Two big men played with their wives and children, and Mr. Mo was beaten with snow all over his body.

Jun Shiyan's skills are still very flexible, as long as he has the heart, he will never be hit, and he was accidentally injured by his own two babies.

"Third master, left left, left!" Ling Sheng watched the snowball flying over from the opposite side, screaming for Jun Shiyan to dodge, watching him pause, the snowball smashed on the door of his head, Xuesan's face was scattered, and he pointed at him with an unkind forked waist and laughed: "Let you go to the left, what do you do to the right." ”

Xiao Qi is a boy, so he doesn't want to hide behind adults all the time, and he can't see him at a glance, so he rushes directly to the enemy camp.