It often snows in the twelfth lunar month. Song Jiujiu wore a small red cape and a small hat of the same color and made a snowman in the yard.
From the moment she started walking steadily, she couldn't sit still all day.
Walking around here and there in the mansion.
Even on snowy days, he doesn't like to stay indoors. He stares at the snow piling up on the ground outside, waiting for the snow to get lighter or stop, and then goes out to make a snowman.
Ye Peizhu has always been very afraid of cold. In this cold winter, she just wants to stay in the warm house and doesn't want to go out at all.
But my daughter wanted to go out and play again.
There was no other way, so Ye Peizhu had to let Qiuyun take the little fat boy to build a snowman in the yard.
Just as the snowman was built, Song Le'an and Dong Zhuo came over.
"My sister made a snowman. The snowman is so beautiful, just like my sister!"
Song Le'an is sweet-talking and good at coaxing people.
When he said that, Song Jiujiu grinned happily.
"Sixth brother has good taste! Fifth brother and sixth brother, are you guys making a snowman?"
"Let's not build a snowman anymore. Let's have a snowball fight, okay?"
Song Le'an's eyes were shining and he had already started to knead the snowballs.
"Okay! Snowball fight!"
Song Jiujiu spoke happily in a baby voice.
The three siblings actually started a snowball fight in the yard.
Ye Peizhu in the house heard her daughter's milky laughter, and through the crack in the window she saw her two sons running over to play snowballs with her daughter. Helplessly and worriedly, she called Qiuyun and asked her to keep a good eye on them.
My daughter is so small that a slightly bigger snowball can knock her down directly.
Just as Ye Peizhu was thinking this, she heard Song Le'an laughing, "Sister, do you believe it? With a little snowball like you, your brother can beat five!"
Song Jiujiu: "???"
"That's too much! Watch out! I'll jump and hit you on the knee!"
Song Jiujiu pouted, her chubby face flushed red, not knowing whether she was angry or cold. She used all her strength to throw a small snowball at her sixth brother.
Of course, this little snowball was of no use to Song Le'an.
"Little Fatty Jiuer! Watch out!"
Song Le'an was in a playful mood. He called his sister and started throwing snowballs at her.
Dong Liang on the side also joined in, but he was helping Song Jiujiu fight Song Le'an.
The three brothers and sisters played happily, and their laughter could be heard from far away.
Just as they were happy, the housekeeper's panicked voice came from not far away.
"Princess! Young Masters! Young Lady! Something terrible has happened!"
Song Le'an's heart skipped a beat, and he picked up the chubby Jiuer in his arms and walked towards the housekeeper.
"What happened? Calm down and talk carefully!"
Song Le'an's face turned cold and he looked a little serious.
Although he was young, he was very imposing, and the butler shrank his neck.
Ye Peizhu hurried out when she heard the noise.
Their lives have finally been peaceful for more than half a year, and nothing else can happen!
"Butler, what happened?!"
Ye Peizhu also looked at the housekeeper seriously.
Seeing that his masters all looked so serious, the butler knew that his words had caused them to misunderstand, so he hurried to explain.
“Madam, Fifth Young Master, Sixth Young Master, Little Miss, what happened shouldn’t be a bad thing.
I heard from outside that the emperor issued an imperial edict in the palace and it has spread throughout the capital!
That imperial edict is the succession edict. The emperor has decreed that our prince will inherit the throne and become the next emperor!"
The housekeeper told the whole story in one breath, and Ye Peizhu, mother and son were all stunned for a moment.
"Grandpa Emperor wants Dad to succeed him?"
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