Ning Jing drifted off to sleep, filled with hope.

The next day, she vaguely heard a rustling sound in her ear.

"Shh, my brother said my sister-in-law is tired these days, so let her sleep a little longer."

Let's take the twins outside so they don't disturb my sister-in-law's rest.

That must be Xiuhua's voice, and then it seemed like everyone went outside.

The inner room fell silent, and Ningjing drifted off to sleep again.

When she woke up again, she sat up abruptly, looked around, and saw that Xiuhua, Xiuchun, and Siya's blankets were already folded.

The twins weren't around either, leaving her all alone, sitting blankly on the kang (a heated brick bed) with disheveled hair and a dirty face.

Although she didn't have a watch, Ning Jing could tell that it was getting late.

I hurriedly dressed and ran out, only to find that the snow in the yard had been swept clean.

The children were nowhere to be seen, but Fu Hongxing was standing on a ladder, using a bamboo pole to sweep the snow off the roof of the old house.

He swept the snow off the new house early in the morning.

He was worried that if the snow fell any heavier, the roof of the old house might collapse.

Seeing Ning Jing running out of the house in a flustered and confused state, Fu Hongxing couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

"Breakfast is in the pot. Go wash your face and brush your teeth, then eat."

After saying that, he turned back and focused intently on sweeping the snow off the old house.

Ning Jing blushed and responded, then quickly went to brush her teeth and wash her face.

There was hot water at the bottom of the pot, and on the steamer rack above, there was a bowl of sweet potato porridge. On the lid of the pot, there was also a dish of pickled vegetables that they had stir-fried in oil.

When Ning Jing quickly tidied herself up, finished eating breakfast, washed the dishes, and came out, she saw that Fu Hongxing had already jumped down from the ladder.

She looked up and saw that the snow on the roofs of both the old and new houses had been almost completely swept away.

However, the snow that had been swept clean under the eaves of the old house had piled up into a long line because the snow on the roof of the old house had been swept down.

Fu Hongxing was using a dustpan to collect the snow and then taking it outside into the yard.

Then Ning Jing heard the laughter of several children coming from outside the courtyard.

She peeked out of the courtyard gate and saw Fu Hongxing shove the snow from his dustpan into a round snowball. She finally realized where the snow on the roof and in the yard had gone.

"Big brother, isn't this head way too small?"

Tie Dan said with some dissatisfaction.

After saying that, he glanced to the side and saw a snowman, ranging from the largest to the smallest, including the twins.

But look at myself, my body is crooked and my head is flat, I don't look like a snowman at all.

"Second brother, you can't go back on your word. You were the one who said that the snowmen we girls make aren't as nice as the ones the boys make."

Your older brother is building a snowman for you now, why are you still not satisfied?

Siya spoke eloquently, leaving Tiedan speechless.

He thought to himself, "How could he have known that my brother's cooking skills were so bad?"

Look at the snowman that my second sister, third sister, and fourth sister built. The body is a body, the head is a head, the eyes are eyes, and the nose is a nose.

As for his own, his older brother would just slap it on with a dustpan.

As the filming progressed, the body kept getting bigger and bigger, but the head just wouldn't come out.

Tie Dan was so anxious that his forehead was covered in sweat!

Seeing his expression, Ning Jing burst out laughing.