"Yard." Huo Jingchen spoke softly and took her out of the living room together.

The swan feathers and snow were scattered one after another, and the whole world was covered in silver.

Under the Christmas lights, the night is beautiful like a fairy tale.

Huo Jingchen took out two shovels from the warehouse on the side, gave them to Zhao Siqing, and then lowered his head and began to shovel snow.

Zhao Siqing: ......

So the exercise he said was to take her to shovel snow?

Well, it's really exhausting.

It's a shame that it's such a beautiful night.

Zhao Siqing breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had indeed eaten a little too much, so he simply shoveled up the snow with Huo Jingchen.

The temperature at night was actually a little low, but fortunately, both of them were well fed and didn't feel cold.

Zhao Siqing shoveled for a while, then felt a little tired, and when he looked up slightly, he saw a big round snowball on the side of Huo Jingchen's shovel.

Zhao Siqing's eyes lit up a little, and he ran over excitedly: "Are you going to build a snowman?" ”

Huo Jingchen glanced at her and said lightly, "En." ”

"You can also build a snowman?" Zhao Siqing opened her mouth a little excitedly, her fair little face was frozen white and red, but her eyes were shining.

Huo Jingchen couldn't help but reach out and rub her head, and there was more pampering in his eyes.

In her previous life, she was mostly cold and indifferent to him, and her warm and happy days were only for two years.

But the happiness and joy at that time were actually just wrapped in a layer of foam, and when you poke it lightly, it will burst, and it has never been so pure as at this moment.

"Haven't you ever seen a snowman?" Huo Jingchen spoke softly.

"I've seen it, but it's all from someone else's, and I've never piled it up myself." Zhao Siqing couldn't help but speak.

When Zhao Xingan and Yang Jingqiu were not divorced, Zhao Xingan would indeed play with her.

It's just that when I grew up, looking back, Zhao Xingan's company was actually mostly perfunctory, and he always chose to comfort himself in the most effortless way.

In fact, in the final analysis, he just didn't want to face Yang Jingqiu, so he would rather spend time on himself.

Later, when Yang Jingqiu and Zhao Xingan divorced, there would be no one to play with her, let alone build a snowman.

Her later playmate was only her younger brother Zhao Yancheng, but Zhao Yancheng was even more taciturn than her, and most of the time she was almost quiet as her little tail, and she couldn't say a few words from morning to night.

Zhao Siqing came back to his senses, raised his little face to look at Huo Jingchen and asked, "Then what should I do?" ”

Huo Jingchen: "Shoveling snow." ”

Zhao Siqing: ......

After tossing back and forth for more than half an hour, Zhao Siqing's little face was flushed, and he was panting lightly from exhaustion.

Huo Jingchen's eyes darkened a little, and he hugged her from behind and whispered, "Don't gasp in front of me, I can't stand it." ”

Zhao Siqing didn't react for a while, and turned his gentle eyes to him a little puzzled: "Why can't you stand it?" ”

Huo Jingchen hugged her tightly and said in a low voice: "You'll know later." ”

Zhao Siqing thought about it for a while, but in the end, he still didn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

She went back to her room and found a scarf and hat to put on for the snowman.

Huo Jingchen used two plums as eyes for the snowman, and Zhao Siqing used a red pepper as his mouth.

After the completion of the work, Zhao Siqing looked at the snowman in front of him with joy, flipped out his mobile phone and took a few photos, and then posted a circle of friends.

There were soon a few more comments in the comment area, and Nalan Yanran hit unceremoniously: [The ugliest snowman in history, there is no one. 】