Song Yi and Fuyao, Qingyan had just finished building a snowman, and then accompanied Xiaohu and other family members to sweep away the snow that had been messed up by snowball fights.

This also means that the most important thing is to prevent people from slipping and falling in the next few days.

There was a knock on the knocker of the door. Qingyan didn't clear the snow, so he hurriedly ran over to open the door, and said happily, "Sister Chang is finally here, from now on we can be regarded as a family reunion."

Song Yi and the others were naturally still buried in the snow, and no one noticed that Qingyan's words stopped abruptly, and no one noticed the shock on Qingyan's face

"Sister Qingyan is good"

A white and beautiful face, dressed in a graceful and dusty outfit. A very beautiful voice came from the door, and Song Yi, who was clearing the snow in the courtyard, lost the shovel in his hand with a bang, and then looked out of the courtyard gate in shock.

At this time, everyone stopped clearing the snow and discovered the anomaly at the gate.

"Ah, it turned out to be Sister Huang Ying, hurry up and come in, presumably the snow must have been frozen along the way! Xiaohu, Cuiyun go and prepare the stove and hot tea! Qingyan noticed his gaffe, woke up from the shock, and hurriedly said in a panic.

The gate finally opened completely, revealing the graceful shadow of the yellow warbler.

Listening to Qingyan's words, Huang Ying looked at Song Yi timidly, as if asking, and Song Yi looked at Du Qingyan, as if asking. This kind of scene, even if everyone doesn't want to be embarrassed, is still a little embarrassing

Qingyan smiled and said, "You guys have a good chat first, I'll go and ask the kitchen to get some good dishes."

With that, Qingyan and everyone who shoveled snow in the courtyard retreated into the inner courtyard.

In fact, where does she really need to instruct the kitchen? The kitchen has been preparing good dishes waiting for Xu Chang to come over for reunion, and this is approaching Chinese New Year's Eve, who will not prepare dishes at home?

Qingyan is actually just to not be embarrassed!

"I came out of the building and I had no relatives, this is the first Chinese New Year's Eve,?

?? There is nowhere to go," Huang Ying said in a soft tone, looking at Song Yi with a pitiful look.

She meant it the same as her tone, hoping he wouldn't blame himself. Because she really has nowhere to go except for Song Yi

Song Yi looked at her timid expression, looked at her eyes that were a little pleading and longing, how could he be angry with her.

"Is it cold or not?" Song Yi asked, staring at her wind-blown face.

"Hmm" Huang Ying smiled and nodded, her eyes full of happiness.

"Come on in." Song Yi threw aside the shovel and wiped his hands stained with snow at the hem of his clothes.

Huang Ying smiled contentedly, walked in, and called out to the outside of the courtyard, "Quickly bring the box in."

Ha?

Song Yigang's mood was slightly relaxed, and he wondered if Huang Ying had already transported all the daily necessities and other things?

As they looked over, several subordinates moved in a few large boxes under the call of Huang Ying, and then put them in the courtyard, and these people left by themselves.

In the courtyard, Song Yi looked at the box and was puzzled, and then looked up at the smiling Huang Ying inquiringly.

Huang Ying seemed to know what Song Yi wanted to ask, and said with a meaningful smile, "Don't you want to know what is inside the Dao?" ”

Of course, Song Yi wanted to know about Lu Dao, but he also had some concerns

Huang Ying didn't let him really worry, although Huang Ying came a little suddenly, but she really didn't intend to worry Song Yi, so after finishing speaking, she ran to the side of a box and opened a box.

The dazzling one, although not as white as the snow, is more dazzling than the snow.

A neatly stacked box of silver ingots!

Song Yi relieved all his doubts, and suddenly felt a little ashamed, because he had thought of Huang Ying a little vulgar before. Although what Huang Ying was in front of him at this moment was the most vulgar thing, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. In this box, as long as it is not Huang Ying's daily necessities, he is happy to see it

"Are these the harvest of the game hall?" Song Yi asked with a smile, of course he already understood what Huang Ying brought.