Once everything was ready, it started snowing.
Overnight, everything was covered in a blanket of white; the snow on the rooftops had grown quite thick, and the old poplar trees in the village trembled and swayed slightly in the cold wind.
The production team gave everyone a few days off, and every household stayed at home.
Zhuang Zhimeng stayed in bed, not planning to get up; it was too cold outside.
Because it was too cold, we moved the doghouses of Maoqiu and Maotuan to the kitchen, where it's warmer. They used to live in the yard.
Jiang Yanxia knocked on her door, bang! bang!
"Zhimeng, aren't you up yet? It's snowing heavily, let's hurry up and clear the road, otherwise it'll be hard to walk on!"
"They're here!"
Zhuang Zhimeng quickly got out of bed, put on her coat, and opened the door to let Jiang Yanxia in. A gust of cold wind hit her face, making Zhuang Zhimeng shiver.
We invited Jiang Yanxia into the house, and she took off her cotton hat, scarf, and gloves, stomped her feet, and patted off the dampness from her body.
"This snow is really heavy! We never get this much snow where I'm from! Look at my pants, they're covered in snow from my house to here, and the snow is about half a foot deep!"
"Let's quickly sweep the path in front of the door, or we might slip and fall!"
"good!"
Zhuang Zhimeng quickly washed up and then got dressed.
Wearing a cotton-padded jacket and trousers, an outer coat and trousers, and then a military overcoat, cotton gloves, a large scarf, a cotton hat, and cotton shoes, just like Jiang Yanxia earlier, he was completely wrapped up.
Hearing the commotion, Zhuang Zhiwu came out of the guest room. Seeing that they were about to shovel snow, he could help. He could do it slowly with one hand, not to mention that Zhou Kangcheng would help him, and he could use his arm to exert some strength now.
Su Mengmeng also got up, with messy hair and wearing a cotton coat, and came out to shovel snow. It was obvious that she had just gotten up.
An Qingbai saw that it was snowing and wanted to help Zhuang Zhimeng shovel the snow. When he arrived, he found that they had already started shoveling with big brooms, so he quickly joined them to help shovel.
Suddenly, Zhuang Zhimeng felt playful. She glanced at An Qingbai, who was diligently shoveling snow, grabbed a snowball, and threw it at him.
An Qingbai sensed something in front of him and quickly dodged to the side, avoiding being hit.
Zhuang Zhimeng, seeing that she had missed, threw another one: "Hey, watch this!"
This time he hit her, and An Qingbai put down his broom, made a small snowball, and threw it at her, saying, "Zhizhi, be careful!"
Zhuang Zhimeng screamed and dodged to the side.
Jiang Yanxia and Su Mengmeng joined in the fun, their eyes fixed on An Qingbai. Zhuang Zhimeng was their leader, so they had to unite. "Dare to bully our leader? Take this!"
An Qingbai was able to handle three opponents with ease, dodging left and right, and even managing to hit them once or twice when the opportunity arose. He didn't forget to raise his eyebrows at the three of them triumphantly, which made the three of them take turns throwing at him in anger.
Only Zhou Kangcheng and Zhuang Zhiwu were still diligently shoveling snow, while the others began to gang up on them.
"Hey, Second Brother!" A snowball hit Zhuang Zhiwu on the back.
Zhuang Zhiwu turned his head and saw that Zhuang Zhimeng was making faces at him.
Zhuang Zhiwu quickly rolled a snowball from the ground and threw it at Zhuang Zhimeng.
An Qingbai quickly intercepted them, and then Su Mengmeng and Jiang Yanxia rushed over and threw things around, even hitting Zhou Kangcheng, who immediately began to fight back.
It eventually turned into a free-for-all, with people throwing things at each other, and the laughter could be heard far and wide.
The three dogs were sleeping soundly in bed when the laughter woke them up. They got even more excited when they saw the snow and ran out, chasing each other around, making quite a scene.
After shoveling the snow, Zhuang Zhimeng suggested, "Let's build a snowman!"
None of them objected, and they all started rolling the snowball.
Zhuang Zhimeng rolled the smaller ones, and An Qingbai rolled the larger ones. The two of them had clear division of labor, while the others rolled their own snowballs.
Putting the smaller one on the head of the larger one, Zhuang Zhimeng also went to the kitchen to get carrots, peppers, and black coal balls to make the nose, mouth, and eyes.
An Qingbai found a rotten pot with peeling paint and put it on the snowman's head.
Zhuang Zhimeng looked at the snowmen that the group had built; they were all pretty much the same.
Su Mengmeng's snowman was quite funny; she insisted on giving it feet, so her snowman had feet, while the others didn't.
"Meng Ge'er, you'll always be so unconventional!"
Su Mengmeng shook her head, her messy hair swaying as she did so. "Isn't that a must?"
They all rolled their eyes, thinking to themselves, "What an arrogance!"
The snowman was placed at the entrance of the yard, and everyone was very satisfied with their masterpiece.
Zhuang Zhimeng was still thinking how wonderful it would be to have a camera, to take pictures and record it, as it would be very precious to see in the future.
After they had laughed and made a ruckus, they finally started shoveling snow again.
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