Chapter 345: Surprise for the little guy!

Yaya stood there, her eyes darting around.

The look of this clever little guy makes it clear what he is thinking at a glance.

After a moment, he pointed to the snow pile and said, "Play."

Move over there in small steps.

Jiang Xiaoxiao stepped in front of him and said, "Hey, if you want to play, tell your mother. You can only play if your aunt agrees."

"Otherwise, my sister won't agree."

Hearing this, Yaya pouted and said, "Wow——"

I raised my head and started crying!

Jiang Xiaoxiao was overwhelmed and squatted down to comfort her, "Be good, Yaya, don't cry."

She hugged Yaya.

Yaya fought back desperately, her head tilted back, her small hand pressed between them, pushing hard, "No!"

"No!" He was extremely repulsed by Jiang Xiaoxiao's intimacy.

Jiang Xiaoxiao was injured.

He let go of Yaya, leaned to the side, buried his face in his knees, and hummed "Hmm..." in a restrained voice, and then made no more sound.

Yaya originally wanted to play in the snow pile.

Seeing that his sister was sad, he ran over happily, "Sister, sister?"

"Sister @#￥@#?" Sister, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?

The little guy was anxious and said a series of words that Jiang Xiaoxiao couldn't understand.

I wanted to laugh.

She simply broke down, gently pushed him away, and said with tears in her eyes, "Sister doesn't need your sympathy, you are not obedient."

"I don't want a disobedient brother."

Jiang Xiaoxiao didn't want to threaten her like this, but Yaya was too stubborn.

I won’t stop playing until I’ve had enough fun.

Auntie is busy and she doesn't want to disturb her.

If the little guy wants to play in the snow, he must report to his aunt.

Jiang Xiaoxiao had no choice but to use another strategy.

Yaya frowned, looked at the snow pile, then looked at Jiang Xiaoxiao's aggrieved look, and pouted, "Yaya, no, I don't want to play."

"Don't play this, play, play, ball."

Yaya finished speaking haltingly.

He glanced at the snow pile reluctantly.

The snow pile was really too dirty. Seeing the little guy so reluctant to leave, Jiang Xiaoxiao sighed and said, "Let's go play with the ball first. Later, sister will take you to play in another snow pile, okay?"

"That snowdrift will be cleaner."

"Is it okay?" Jiang Xiaoxiao's eyes were red.

Seeing this, Yaya nodded.

I was very happy at the thought of playing in the snow, "Okay!"

She happily took the ball out to play. When they arrived at the small square, Jiang Xiaoxiao handed the ball over and said, "Ya Ya, play here first. Sister has something to do. I'll be back soon."

"Okay, bye, sister." Yaya waved.

Jiang Xiaoxiao smiled and nodded, then quickly ran to the old housekeeper, "Grandpa Housekeeper."

"Young lady." The old butler bowed.

Looking at Jiang Xiaoxiao, she was completely different from when I came.

The little girl's skin is as white as snow, and her translucent skin is lovely to look at. She is especially cute under the sunlight, and the old housekeeper can't help but favor her.

Jiang Xiaoxiao put her index finger on her lips, "Shhh!"

"Uncle housekeeper, don't let Yaya find out."

The old housekeeper was curious and quickly squatted down, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao whispered, "Grandpa Butler, Yaya wants to play in the snow, but the snow here is dirty and she'll get sick if she plays in it."

"Is there any way to pick out those dirty things?"

The old butler looked in the direction Jiang Xiaoxiao pointed.

I couldn't help but laugh, "Miss, there's no way to pick it out, but there is a way to make snow that's similar."

"Well... this is called artificial snow. It's made from water ice. It requires special tools to make it."

"He is similar to snow. He is cool and can melt."

"Is there any?" Jiang Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up, "Then how can the housekeeper find this kind of snow? I want to let Yaya play with it."

“He loves snow.”

The old butler pondered for a few seconds and said, "I'll go ask the old man and the old lady."

"Wait a moment, young lady."

He stood up and nodded politely.

The butler is always gentle and slow.

No matter what happens, he never seems to be in a hurry.

Jiang Xiaoxiao pondered for a moment, "Can artificial snow be made here?"

"This way Fangya won't have to walk too far."

The housekeeper seemed to be thinking about something. "I'll go ask. Please wait a moment, young lady."

"Okay, then I'll go play with Yaya first. If you have any news, can you give me a code? Just tell me that the young lady has something to say!"

"Okay, okay?"

The old butler laughed, "Okay."

Jiang Xiaoxiao ran over happily and started throwing balls with Yaya.

His eyes occasionally glanced towards the place where the old butler disappeared.

Waiting for good news.

Otherwise she would become the lying sister.

This is not good.

Jiang Xiaoxiao pouted and felt particularly comfortable basking in the sun.

Playing ball can also help dispel a lot of the coldness in my body.

The old butler came out of the study with a smile on his face.

The old man was handling official business, and the old lady went out shopping with Mrs. Jiang.

Regardless of age.

Shopping is women's favorite thing.

The old butler stood not far away, "Young lady..."

Before she finished speaking, Jiang Xiaoxiao, like a rabbit, swooshed down and left Yaya behind, saying, "Sister has something to do, I'll be back soon, Yaya, you can play by yourself first!"

Yaya ran to chase the ball thrown by Jiang Xiaoxiao, "Yeah!"

There is a mini basketball hoop on the small square.

Specially customized for the little ones.

Yaya ran over happily, raised his hands and slacked off, "Hey..."

"Huh!" He imitated Jiang Xiaoxiao's movements and sat down on a higher place next to him. After a while, he felt a cool sensation from below.

He stood up suddenly and ran to find Jiang Xiaoxiao, screaming, "Sister, sister, sister, it's cold, it's cold."

He covered his butt and fell to the ground because he was unstable while running.

Yaya was stunned for a while.

He stood up, covered his butt with his left hand, and limped over, "Sister, Liangwuwuwu... Liangwuwu sister... it hurts... wuwu!"

Jiang Xiaoxiao heard the voice and turned around.

I ran over quickly, "YaYa, what's wrong with you?"

"Where does it hurt, where is it cold?"

"Does your butt hurt?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao brushed the dust off her body and looked at her butt again.

Nothing happened.

Holding Yaya in her arms, she said, "Sister is here, what's wrong?"

Yaya complained, "Butt, it's cold."

"It hurts when I fall."

Oh! It turns out my butt is cold and it hurts because I fell!

Jiang Xiaoxiao felt distressed and asked, "Where did you fall?"

Yaya immediately pointed to the place where she had fallen.

Jiang Xiaoxiao asked again, "Where does it hurt?"

Fangya continued pointing to where he fell, "This, this."

She didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I was asking where you fell and where it hurts?"

"Where does your body hurt?"

Yaya was still pointing at where he fell, "This, this!"

He ran over happily and stepped on the place where he fell several times, "Hehe."

He turned around and limped into Jiang Xiaoxiao's arms, "Wuwuwu, it hurts..."

Rubbing his butt, limping.

Jiang Xiaoxiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

It's really helpless.

"Okay, okay, sister will blow on it and pat it, and it won't hurt anymore." Jiang Xiaoxiao grabbed a hand and blew on it.

Fangya giggled and pulled his hand back, "Itchy."

"Sister is trying to find a way to get some snow for you to play with. Do you want to see?" Jiang Xiaoxiao patted his little head.