Ruan Mengmeng: Where’s the sadness you promised me?
Rabbit: I was wrong after all.
…..
Bai Rong’s cover was good, and until now, no one knew Zhang Xinxin’s secret.
Or maybe they knew, but no one said it.
At least, that's what Ruan Mengmeng thought.
But it doesn't matter.
They are not weaklings, what are they afraid of?
Besides, they are all family, so even if I know, I won’t harm them.
"Sour fish is delicious, but since my brother and dad are not here, it feels like something is missing."
Zhang Sinian and his son are still busy in the army and are rarely at home during the day.
"I'll make it again when they come back. There's plenty of pickled cabbage in the jar."
"Well...next time, ask Xiaokai to come along."
Yes, it has been a long time since I last saw Tian Kai. Bai Rong wondered what that kid was busy with recently.
After eating the pickled fish hotpot, I felt warm all over and didn’t feel so cold anymore.
There was a fire in the house, but the room was a bit large and not particularly warm.
Everyone was wrapped thickly, like a big penguin.
By 3:30 in the afternoon, the snow was as deep as an adult's knees.
The activity of making snowmen can start.
We found some tools and the five members of our family joined in.
After digging all the snow in the yard together, they made a pile that looked like eight people.
And so on: Zhang Weiguo, Bai Rong, Zhang Sinian, Ruan Mengmeng, Zhang Xinxin, Tian Kai, Ma Dahe, Ruan Zilong.
Eight snowmen held hands and lined up in the yard at a time.
Everyone found some rags and coal, and installed eyes and hats on each snowman.
It’s done.
"Uncle's belly is a little big." It's like she's pregnant.
Ruan Zilong pointed at the snowman made by Zhang Xinxin ~ Zhang Weiguo.
"Hehe~ That's because my dad has gained weight."
Zhang Xinxin would never admit that her work was ugly.
"My sister's snowman is the best looking."
He pointed at the snowman again - Zhang Sinian.
It is indeed well piled up, at least not like Zhang Xinxin's, where the person's belly is piled up like a pregnant woman.
…
At dinner time, Zhang Weiguo came back exhausted.
Bai Rong took out the clothes brush from the house and brushed the snow off his shoulders and head.
"Didn't Xiaonian come back with you?"
In the past, the father and son always went home together, but today only Zhang Weiguo was seen, and Bai Rong couldn't help but ask another question.
"Outside the door."
Zhang Weiguo raised his eyebrows, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes.
Just now when the two of them got home, a girl stopped them.
Seeing that he was looking for Zhang Sinian, Zhang Weiguo glanced at him and turned away.
Zhang Sinian: Dad, is this really okay for you?
Zhang Weiguo: It’s up to you to deal with your own romantic affairs. Your wife is still waiting for you at home.
He had to hurry home to find his wife, so he didn't have time to join them in making trouble.
Outside the door?
Next to the coal fire in the room, several people had question marks on their heads.
It's so cold, with the temperature below ten degrees Celsius. He came home but didn't come back. What is he doing standing outside the door?
Thinking of Zhang Weiguo's tone of voice, everyone looked at each other.
"Ouch, my stomach feels a little uncomfortable. I need to go to the bathroom. I'm leaving now."
Zhang Xinxin pretended to have a stomachache and disappeared.
"There's no water in the kettle. I'll go add some."
Ma Dahe picked up the kettle and went out.
"The room is a bit stuffy, I'm going out for some fresh air."
Ruan Zilong rolled his eyes and found a reason to go out.
You'd be a fool not to watch the fun.
"Mengmeng, let's go out and take a look too."
Bai Rong was a little amused when she saw that everyone had left, but then she thought about the fun that could be seen and became a little more interested.
"good."
Ruan Mengmeng didn't want to join in the fun. It was so warm in the house, why would she go out?
Is being lively as important as being warm?
But since Bai Rong called her, she couldn't refuse, so she had to bite the bullet and follow.
At the gate, the two doors were not closed tightly and were slightly ajar.
You can peek outside from inside.
When the three people came out, Ruan Zilong and the others were already standing in line behind the door, eavesdropping.
"Comrade Zhang, this is the pork sauce I made myself. It tastes very good. Take it back and try it."
The woman was about twenty-one or twenty-two years old. She was not tall, probably only about 1.6 meters at most.
She had long hair, which was braided into two long braids and placed on her chest.
Her eyes are not big, her skin is a little dark, and she is of medium build. She is wearing a small cotton jacket with floral patterns, a white skirt underneath, and a pair of beige leather shoes on her feet.
Wait, a skirt? Leather shoes?
Isn't this girl cold?
Ruan Mengmeng’s first feeling was, is she not afraid of the cold?
Then I found that the woman was wearing a pair of stockings, but it seemed that there was something inside, which made her look a little swollen.
Ruan Mengmeng seemed to understand.
Unexpectedly, someone has come up with a way to make a simplified version of the bare-leg artifact for future generations.
Wearing stockings with clothes of similar color will make you look like a bare-legged person.
Well, the brain is pretty good.
That is, why was she stopping her man in front of Zhang's house?
"Ruan Xiaomeng, you're still here watching the fun. Your man is being pursued by someone, and you don't care?"
Before she could think too much, Zhang Xinxin teased her in her ear.
Oh, I see.
She said, why did that woman just now speak in a pretentious and shy tone?
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