Seeing that Lin Chuan was about to unleash the dogs, Zhou Xiuying could no longer stay and could only pull Lin Fugui back quickly.
Amidst the heavy snow, Lin Chuan squinted as he watched the two increasingly hunched figures.
"dad."
Lin Shuning's soft, sweet voice rang out behind Lin Chuan.
Yuanbao wagged its tail and ran back, then jumped into Lin Shuning's arms.
Lin Shuning, the little girl, lost her balance and sat down on the ground, hugging Yuanbao's big head and giggling nonstop.
"Gold ingot, gold ingot."
Lin Chuan walked over, squatted down, and reached out to brush the snow off Lin Shuning's hat.
His daughter is still alive, and she's grown so healthy and chubby these days, but she's still not quite plump enough.
"Shu Ning, the snow will be heavy later, how about Daddy builds you a big snowman?"
Lin Shuning immediately clapped her hands, "Okay, okay!"
Lin Zhijie and his children also ran out of the house.
"Third Uncle, I want to build a snowman too."
"Third Uncle, I want one too."
Lin Chuan listened to the chattering sounds around him, a smile spreading across his face. "Okay, let's build a snowman together in a bit. Uncle will make braised pork for you guys tonight."
"Wow, Uncle Three is the best!"
Lin Chuan looked at the children in front of him. In his previous life, the four children in front of him were all raised to be timid and submissive, trapped in this yellow earth.
They should have been studying hard, but because of Zhou Xiuying and Lin Fugui, they only finished primary school.
The youngest niece, Lin Chuchen, didn't even finish elementary school and worked at home.
This time, he wants all his children to receive a good education and go out to see the vast world.
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