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The cold wind carried large snowflakes like cotton wool, and sprinkled them one after another between the heavens and the earth.

In less than an hour, the entire winery is covered in snow, turning into a fairytale world of ice and snow.

After dinner, the little girl couldn't wait to drag Fengjiu to the garden to play with Xue'er.

Feng Jiu put on a thick down jacket for the little girl, put on a soft and warm woolen hat and gloves, and then put on non-slip cotton boots, and then watched the little guy rush into the wind and snow happily like a round little leather ball.

Xiao Fei escorted Xiao Liang to run around in front.

Feng Jiu walked quietly behind, smiling at them, one big and one small, happy like two children.

Looking at it, I couldn't help but think of Long Yutian.

If he's there, so much the better......

Thinking of Long Yutian, Feng Jiu gradually became a little absent-minded, and his steps slowed down unconsciously.

Where is he now? Did the mission go well? Will he ignore her advice and move the injured left forearm again? When will he be back......

May they all the best and return safely......

At that moment, she suddenly felt a gust of wind coming towards her, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw a white mass flying over.

The corners of Feng Jiu's mouth raised slightly, raised his hand to take the snowball in his hand steadily, and then rubbed the snowball slightly, kneading the snowball loosely, and then threw it back with a slight force.

Hearing only a childish exclamation, the little handsome little face was completely covered by a cloud of snow foam, revealing only two black eyes, dripping and turning.

Looking at his funny appearance, Feng Jiu, a mother, laughed out loud very unkindly.

Xiao Yan snorted unconvinced, wiped his face with his gloved little hand, and then made a snowball again and smashed it towards Fengjiu.

Fengjiu caught it again, this time she was reluctant to lose her son's face again, so she smashed the snowball on Xiao Ling, and Xiao Yan immediately fought back......

In this way, the mother and son had a snowball fight in the garden, and the little childish laughter fluttered in the garden with the wind and snow......

The little girl was very excited, and he refused to go back to sleep when he saw that the time was getting later and later.

In the end, it was Feng Jiu who coaxed him to say that he would get up early tomorrow morning to build a snowman with him, and Xiao Liang happily followed Feng Jiu back to sleep.

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The next morning, the wind and snow continued.

After a night of snowfall, the ground was already covered with a thick layer of snow.

Guo Liang took the soldiers, as well as Uncle Qin's family of three, and got up to clear the snow before dawn.

When Fengjiu heard the movement, he also put on cotton clothes and cleared the snow on the road with them.

The whole garden was cleaned, and the sky was bright.

Guo Liang took the soldiers back to the gate of the garden, Uncle Qin's family of three also went back to prepare breakfast, and Feng Jiu went back to the Star Picking Tower alone.

Xiao Liang was tired from playing last night and slept too late, so he hasn't woken up yet.

Feng Jiu didn't wake him up, let Xiao Fei go out to do activities, she stayed and guarded Xiao Yan while quietly pranayama and meditated.

It's just that after a while, her phone suddenly rang.

She immediately thought about whether it would be Long Yutian, so she hurriedly opened her eyes, took out her mobile phone and looked down.

It's a text message.

No words, just a picture.

Feng Jiu frowned, and clicked to download the picture.

The download was fast, and when she saw the person in the picture clearly, her face suddenly changed slightly, and she involuntarily stood up suddenly.