Feng Wuli didn't have time to answer them for a snowball fight, and kept an account in the store, it was freezing outside, and the two elves on the table were a little thinly dressed, sitting with her at the front desk.

Hai Lingti looked out of the glass door with some envy: "I really want to have a snowball fight with them." ”

Feng glanced at her unreasonably, and the bookkeeping pen poked Xiaohai Lingti's face, and poked her bun face roundly: "Forget it, you went out and didn't know where to smash a snowball for you." ”

"Don't poke my sister!" Stove yelled and slammed his pen open.

Feng Wuli didn't care, grabbed one with one hand to feel their body temperature, and asked, "By the way, are you cold?" There doesn't seem to be a warm style for doll costumes. ”

Stove was struggling to break free of the big hand, and he put the handstamp on his thumb, which was warm and cool, not too cold, and she said:

"It's not cold, in fact, we don't have much impact on how we feel cold, it's just that cold weather will consume more spiritual power."

"Also, the slave told me before, then you used to be outside, and the consumption was too big in winter, what would happen if the spiritual power was not replenished in time."

"Will sleep."

"Hibernation?"

"Yes."

"So where are you going to hibernate somewhere?"

"Some tree holes, in the past, the spiritual power we took away was still relatively abundant, my sister would look for the squirrel's tree hole, the squirrel will prepare more peanuts and nuts for hibernation, and you can still have food when you wake up!" She was happy to talk about the experience.

"Are you driving the squirrels away?"

Hai Lingti shook his head again and again: "No, if we drive the squirrel away in winter, the squirrel will not survive outside, so we will just borrow it." ”

"Hai Ling's fetus is so kind."

"It's a pity that we have lived for more than ten years, and we haven't lived at the squirrel's house......"

"Why not?"

"My sister couldn't beat the squirrel later."

"Not really!" The stove was in a hurry.

Feng Wuli seemed to see a difficult time, a squirrel every year to lay out a tree hole for the winter, every year by two invaders to fight, although they allowed themselves to live together, but it was a great shame for it.

So the squirrel endured the humiliation and weight, exercised every year, did sit-ups, push-ups, and weight-bearing exercises every day, and finally successfully defeated the stove roar and defended his dignity in a certain year after losing more than a dozen times in a row.

Inspirational squirrel short film.

The fighting is still fierce outside.

Although Wang Xilou looks like a good wife and mother at first glance, his motor nerves are explosive, and the snowball fight between the slave and the ruler is almost dark.

Only Yeji is still holding her head and squatting to defend, and her combat power is almost zero, and she has never hit it if she throws it out, and she is directly used as a shield by the ruler.

The slave fights the night girl alone, and the two fierce generals will not fall behind.

Wanwan kneaded the snowball in front of the store, kneading a very standard circle, and happily trotted over to show it to the ruler, who didn't even think about taking it and throwing it in the face of the slave.

"Haha! Big cat face! The store manager laughed at her, and her little face was pink because of the exercise and the cold weather.

In the next second, a big snowball directly pasted her face, because the clothes were too bulky, and the person turned it on her back.

The snowball, which has lost its target, begins to smash into Wanwan.

"Surrender! Surrender! ”

The little fox girl ran to the store.

The street was full of four little girls making noise, Wang Xilou sat at the door of the store and watched, she actually wanted to go over to play, but she thought that a mature and steady master would not be so naïve.

The piano teacher from the piano store next door also arrived, said hello to Wang Xilou at the door of the store, and then looked at a few girls on the street and sighed:

"My sisters have a really good relationship."

"Huh? Do they have a good relationship? ”

Wang Xilou was happy: "I fight and kill every day, where is the feeling?" ”

"I have a good relationship to make such a fuss, I also have a sister, and an older brother, the age difference is a little big, usually I can only see each other when I go back for the New Year's holiday, and I don't chat much when I meet, I was obviously very close when I was a child, and I don't know how to say it when I grow up, and I am polite like a stranger."

The piano teacher looked at the girls on the street, the sky and the earth were white, they seemed to have infinite vitality, and their eyes were full of envy.

She wanted to die just thinking that she had to go to work.

"Then I wish they had a bad relationship, they quarreled to death every day, and the house was going to be demolished, you see that they are not small, and they are excited about the next snow?"

"You will dislike it when you are still arguing now, and when your sisters are married, have their own families, and don't live together, you will think about it."

is still married, and they all threw themselves into their 'brother-in-law' bed.

"I wish they had married earlier, I'm annoyed."

The piano teacher pursed her lips and smiled, she usually works next door, of course, it can be seen that although she fights every day, the relationship between these sisters is very good.

She looked over there and saw that the two of them, the slave and the ruler, seemed to be pinched together.

Occasionally, you can see the short shakusha sister throwing the slave out with an over-the-shoulder throw, occasionally you can see the slave with a pair of long legs naked-naked stranding, and occasionally you can see the shaku-skutsu sister untie the naked strand and reflexively press the slave on the snow to lock her throat.

Piano teacher: "......" has a good feeling, that's right.

Yahime was shouting and cheering: "Hurry! Ruler! Use the Irish Arbud on her! ”

"That's the trick! The slave is going to use the Louis guillotine! ”

The piano teacher felt that something was not right, but when she looked at the two people next to her, she saw that Wang Xilou's face was quite calm, and she stopped talking about it.

Wang Xilou noticed her eyes, and arched her hand a little funny like a martial arts person: "I smiled and smiled, the martial arts family, the family style is like this, it's fun." ”

"Oh, oh, so."

The owner of the piano shop called her, and the piano teacher said yes and went back.

In the snow, the two sisters hugged each other and clung to each other.

"Let go!"

"You loosen first!"

"You first!"

"Together, I'll count three, two, one together."

"Okay, you can count."

The manager of the store counted: "Three, two, one......"

The two of them didn't let go, and at this moment, a person walked towards the side of Cultural Street, and when he saw this scene, he said: "Xiao Yan? Anu ...... Or is it a small building? "No, she can guess that this is a slave without paying attention.

Su Xiaoxin hurriedly went over: "Why is it fighting, sisters can't fight with any contradictions." ”

When Lu Nu and Qi Ai heard the voice, they instantly stopped their hands, and Qi Qi Ai Ai, "Ah, Auntie, why are you here?" ”

The slave is a shameless one, and he directly sticks up and cries and complains that he is bullying himself.

"Auntie is going to come to Hunan University today to hold an expert seminar, and now I have come to you a long time ago to take a look, why is there still a fight."

(End of chapter)