After being full of wine and food, Qi Yu took the lead in getting up and saying goodbye, and said goodbye to Xiao'an City when everyone met for a family competition.

Out of the courtyard gate, Uncle Zhong handed over a thick cloak: "Young master, let's put it on." ”

Qi Yu chuckled: "Yes, I'm used to wearing it, but I don't need to wear it all of a sudden." ”

Uncle Zhong blamed himself: "Young master, the old slave is useless, he was calculated by that little maid and almost hurt you." ”

Qi Yu stopped and turned to look at the small courtyard: "Uncle Zhong, she is really my lucky star." ”

Uncle Zhong's eyes were slightly red, and he said with emotion: "Young master, good people have good rewards, you will definitely get better and better, this time you have detoxified, the old lady and the young lady know how happy they should be." ”

Qi Yu: "Yes, for my body, grandpa and mother have too much, let's go~"

The master and servant left the Bai family early the next morning with more than a dozen guards who came, and walked silently.

The sun sets and night falls.

Bai Xiaoxian and the Holy Son, who had sent everyone away, piled up a big round snowball under the persimmon tree on the east side of the courtyard.

Bai Xiaoxian and the Holy Son were wearing thick cotton gloves, and they were rolling another slightly smaller snowball not far away.

Bai Xiaoxian pointed to the big snowball and said, "Tuanzi, let's roll this over there." ”

The Holy Son showed a row of small white teeth: "Uh-huh." ”

It took them a long time to move the small snowball to the big one.

The Holy Son picked up the Vajra Spirit Snake Dagger and began to shape the big and small snowballs, brushing and brushing-

After a while, Snowball turned into a cute fat doll.

Bai Xiaoxian patted the snow foam on the Holy Son's body: "Is it cold?" ”

The Holy Son smiled: "It's not cold, isn't it cold, Xiaoxian is cold?" ”

Bai Xiaoxian took off her thick cotton gloves and handed them to Chun Ying: "I'm not cold either." Let's dress it. ”

Dongmei handed over a small shoulder embroidered with goose yellow plum blossoms on a royal blue background: "Miss, little master, do you see if this dress is sewn?" ”

Originally, they were going to build a snowman this morning, but Dongmei and Qiuyue sewed this little shoulder and an octagonal Little Red Riding Hood last night.

Bai Xiaoxian took Xiaokan's shoulders and draped them on the snow doll, and then commanded the Holy Son: "Tuanzi, insert the sharpened branches from here and here." ”

The Holy Son Lisuo put his arm on the snow doll: "Hehe, okay, Xiaoxian." ”

Bai Xiaoxian: "Where's the hat?" ”

Qiu Yue: "Here, miss. ”

The octagonal Little Red Riding Hood is worn on the head of the snow doll, and it looks like it.

Bai Xiaoxian: "Yes, yes, Tuanzi, you can settle your nose, eyes and mouth." ”

The Son carved a carrot into the shape of a mouth and a nose, and took two large, round grapes to make eyes for the snow doll.

The Holy Son stood in front of the snow doll with his hands behind his back, frowning delicately: "It seems to be a little ugly." ”

Bai Xiaoxian touched the snow doll's face: "Haha, where is it ugly, how cute it is." ”

The Holy Son stared at the snow doll for a while, and still felt so ugly, if only he had divine power, he could easily shape a very beautiful snowman for Xiaoxian.

"Xiaoxian, when I regain my divine power, I will build a beautiful snowman for you again."

Bai Xiaoxian rubbed his little head and said with a smile: "Okay." ”

Chun Ying: "Miss, little master, it's windy, let's go back to the house." ”

Bai Xiaoxian took the hand of the Holy Son, leaving two strings of footprints in the courtyard, one large and one small.

The time of separation is approaching, and both of them are extremely precious in this little time left.

After talking for a while, Bai Xiaoxian couldn't help but yawn delicately.

The Holy Son said softly: "Little Immortal, I'm sleepy, let's sleep." ”

Bai Xiaoxian: "Well, let's hold hands and sleep together." ”

Son: "Okay. ”