It was at this time that Mrs. Huo and her family came back. Seeing that the old man wanted to build a snowman, the whole family came to help.

As the saying goes, more people means more work.

After a while, six snowmen with different expressions were built.

The eyes are made of coal balls, the nose is replaced by a carrot, and a red scarf is worn around the neck in a unique way.

The two little guys were so happy that they danced excitedly in the arms of Jiang Si and Mother Huo.

The little hand pointed at the snowman outside and babbled all afternoon without moving.

When it was dark at night, I was carried back to my room.

Sui Sui and Zhao Zhao were still reluctant to leave and pointed towards the window.

“Numb—Numb—”

"oh oh----"

The two children looked at Jiang Si as they spoke, their meaning was very obvious.

They also want to open the curtains to see the snowman!

Jiang Si was so amused that she couldn't help but wash the hands and feet of the two little ones.

She said helplessly, "My little ancestor, please let me go. I can't bear it if you don't draw the curtains at night!"

Besides, this was on the second floor, where could she make snowmen for them?

The little guy didn't understand, and when his mother ignored him, he turned to look at his father.

Huo Tingzhou smiled, walked over, took them out of the cradle one by one, and put them in the middle of the big bed.

As soon as the two little guys' butts touched the bed, they immediately turned over with a thud.

Then they all raised their heads.

One looks at dad and the other looks at mom.

Before Jiang Si could react, Zhao Zhao's little face came closer.

After a while, a wet patch of saliva was left on her face.

Even though he was her own baby, she didn't despise him.

But this is just saliva after all!

Sui Sui followed suit, but he was a little far away from Jiang Si.

In the end, he stayed there for a long time without moving an inch.

Just this posture...

Jiang Si blushed when she saw it.

This...this...

It shouldn't be like that, they're always very careful when they do that, but this is a bit too...

Before Jiang Si could speak, Huo Tingzhou suddenly let out a low laugh.

"You're still laughing?" Jiang Si was so angry that she didn't want to talk anymore.

"It's not what you think." Huo Tingzhou explained gently.

Jiang Si's face was still flushed, "Hurry up and coax these two little ancestors to sleep."

"good."

After he finished speaking, Huo Tingzhou hugged the two little guys in his arms.

With the other hand, he turned off the bedroom light with a click.

The sudden darkness silenced the two little guys for a moment.

Before they could react, Huo Tingzhou's big hands gently stroked their little butts and patted them a few times with even force.

Perhaps they were tired from playing during the day, the two little guys mumbled a few words in incomprehensible 'baby talk', and within two or three minutes they fell asleep with deep breathing.

…

After the storm, in the next few days, the whole family followed the itinerary written in advance by the old man and accompanied Brother Huo and his family on their trip to Beijing.

There are many scenic spots in Beijing, big and small.

Eat delicious food.

I also watched a few performances at the theater.

Time passed slowly, and although the Chinese New Year was still several days away, the Huo family was filled with laughter and joy every day.

It really proves the saying that as long as the family is together, every day is like Chinese New Year.

Compared to the warmth and happiness of the Huo family, the Shen family's New Year can be described as a year of mourning.