They kept discussing how well they had slept and who had made a slightly worse mistake.
The snow continued to fall all morning without any sign of stopping, and the four young men had a wonderful time.
Those hiding inside the house watched them play and felt like they had experienced it themselves.
They were exhausted after a long morning; their hats were still steaming.
The group of people were soaked in snow, covered in large water stains.
We quickly went to the side room next door, where we took off our clothes and put them on the kang (heated brick bed) to warm them up.
Everyone had a good time this morning, but none of them were clean.
She could only quickly take off her clothes and run to the kang (a heated brick bed) to warm her hands, which were red from the cold.
Song Yining was in an exceptionally good mood today, and everyone was discussing what they would eat for dinner.
The craving-loving Song Yining was thinking about whether she could have hot pot for dinner.
I've been craving food so much lately that I haven't been able to properly treat myself to extra meals. I'm just trying to think of ways to do it.
He made an excuse to have a proper meal, and while looking at Grandpa Song, he started thinking of a way to get things done.
Grandpa Song noticed his granddaughter staring at him repeatedly and knew she was up to no good.
He quietly walked up to her, watching to see what his granddaughter was about to do.
Song Yining knew that her grandfather already knew that she had something to do, and he looked at her with annoyance.
"What's wrong? What do you want?"
"Grandpa, you know I've been eating crab dishes every day lately, so I'm thinking of changing things up. I want to eat spicy hot pot."
Just a little bit, just let me try it, to satisfy my craving, please, Grandpa, my dear Grandpa.
The old man had no choice but to give in, unable to bear his granddaughter's gaze any longer.
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