Without any apparent cause or effect, the old man followed the little hand and saw the security guards escorting a woman who was shouting loudly out.
Oh, it's this person again. When did she come in?
They really know how to make a scene.
Yu Hui brought out two bowls of glutinous rice strips, giving one bowl to Aunt Qiu and the other to the two other women who spoke up for her.
The older women refused to take it, so she directly handed it to Aunt Qiu, saying, "Aunt Qiu, please help me divide it up, and remember to leave some for Little Fatty."
When the older women saw that the Yu family had guests, they thanked them and went back to their own rooms.
Yu Tingshan invited Xie Lin and Zhang Tong into the house, and only after asking about his daughter did he realize that no one else had come.
Xie Lin had a headache. He walked to the entrance of the building and pointed to the white pine trees across the street. "They're over there."
Shishi only showed her eyes; the scarf wrapped around her head was grayish-white, similar to the color of snow.
Guagua was to be her older sister, and her hat was the same color as hers. Later, Chou Chou and Xiao Shi's hats were also similar colors.
The large tree, green with white markings, looks quite different from other trees unless you look closely.
Xie Lin covered Guagua and the other animals perched on the tree, so all they could see were three mushroom heads.
Mushroom Head stretched his neck upwards again, making it even more noticeable.
Hi, we're here. Happy to meet you.
Shishi waved and greeted everyone, and as she did so, another large snowflake fell, making the trees appear much greener.
Chou Chou and Xiao Shi made the same gestures to indicate their positions.
This is a really unique way to meet.
The father and daughter recognized the voices and were taken aback. They wondered if they were seeing things, but the whole tree seemed to be shaking.
That shouldn't be the case. With three people in the same location, even the biggest movement couldn't shake the entire tree.
They never imagined that the eldest and second eldest snakes would swing their tails soaring, the bear family would pound the tree with their backs, the tiger family would swing up and down while clinging to the tree branches, and the three chickens would play tap-tap games on the treetop.
In their words: they love the sound of snow falling softly.
The parents thought to themselves, "These little devils are just short of flying high. It's just a matter of manually making it snow from a tree. It's no big deal."
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