It seemed to have grown much taller, with a colorful cotton quilt on its broad back and a broom stuck in its body, like a warrior returning from battle.
A ladder sits in front of the snowman, and you can vaguely see a figure swaying on it.
The tractor was parked at the entrance of the village.
"Young man, this is the best I can do for you."
"Thank you very much, sir."
Qin Bai secretly slipped 1,000 yuan into his cotton coat.
It's clear that Grandpa Pi's life must be quite cramped, otherwise he wouldn't be driving his tractor out so late at night.
The money isn't much, but it should be enough for him to live on for a while. After all, his life isn't that valuable.
Qin Bai jumped off the tractor with his suitcase and walked towards the snowman.
The figure gradually became clearer.
A little floral jacket, cotton gloves, a leather hat, and delicate hairpins peeking out.
This was a gift he gave to Feng Chacha; Qin Bai remembered it very clearly.
There were seven or eight children, both boys and girls, standing under the snowman.
"Sister Yaoyao, the snowman's nose is a little crooked. Move it to the left."
"Did it go astray? How about this time?"
"No, no, it should be to the right," a little girl promptly corrected the mistake.
"Huh? Can't you guys even tell left from right?"
"Yes, this is the left side," the little boy said, raising his right hand in a childish voice.
A tiny hand, no bigger than a palm, made intimate contact with the back of the little boy's head.
The little girl put her hands on her hips and said, "If you talk, I'll hit you! Is that left?"
The little boy rubbed his head, looking aggrieved. "Isn't that right?"
The little girl raised her right hand: "This is the left."
"Oh, I understand."
Feng Yaoyao happened to look down and saw this scene. She didn't know if the snowman's nose was crooked or not, but she was so angry that she almost crooked herself.
"Ahhh~~~ You guys, when you get back you'll have to copy the Thousand Character Classic five times... no, copy it all the way through. Anyone who dares to miss a single word can forget about hanging out with me in the future."
At this moment, the little green tea girl stood with her hands on her hips, her tone fierce, like a bandit leader.
The children seemed to have heard the greatest threat of the century, and none of them dared to utter a sound.
"Hmph! I told you not to study history properly, you can't even tell left from right."
"Um... excuse me, is it geography?"
A discordant sound came from beneath the snowman.
A group of children looked at the older boy standing next to them with envious eyes.
Is this the legendary god from ancient Greece who wasn't afraid of Yao Yao?
Otherwise, how would he dare to speak?
That's amazing!
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