Chapter 548 Orion Zhu San
Xiao Tianyou nodded after hearing the words.

The yard is not big. Although the snow is a bit thick, for martial arts practitioners, it doesn't take long to clean it up. Two people are enough.

Xiao Tianyou held Le Yiren with one hand and Le Tongtong with the other, and walked out of the courtyard carefully stepping on the cleaned ground.

After exiting the gate of the courtyard, he turned around and went directly to the courtyard next door.

As soon as I walked into the yard, I saw a one-meter-wide path had been cleared from the gate to the entrance of the main room, but the surrounding snow hardly moved.

Seeing this, Le Yiren immediately laughed.

"Brother, is this your idea?" Le Yiren asked Le Sinian who was building a snowman.

Hearing this, Le Sinian raised his head, seeing the three people holding hands, his eyes dimmed, and he smiled again, "Yeah, I know you like snow scenes, so I cleared a small path, but be careful at night , don’t accidentally fall into the snow nest.”

"No way, the snow is lit up at night!"

Le Yiren walked briskly towards the main room while talking.

Putting the Spring Festival couplets on the cabinet, Le Yiren took out buckskin boots and put them on for himself and Le Tongtong, and found leather gloves for the two of them, and then came out to build a snowman with Le Sinian.

Seeing Le Yiren and Le Tongtong having fun, Xiao Tianyou also came over and built a snowman together.

Then, as the evening approached, the snow that was originally full of the yard turned into seven or eight snowmen of different sizes, shapes, and costumes.

Zhu Huanhuan, who walked into the courtyard with a tightly covered bamboo basket, was startled when he saw this, and then said pleasantly, "Sister Le, why did you make so many snowmen?"

Hearing the truth, Le Yiren and the others all turned their heads.

When he saw that it was Zhu Huanhuan, Le Yiren immediately smiled and introduced to Xiao Tianyou and Le Sinian beside him, "This is Zhu Huanhuan who lives behind our house, brother, do you still remember?"

Le Sinian frowned and stared at Zhu Huanhuan for a while, but still didn't remember who it was.

It was Le Yiren who whispered in his ear, "Her father is Zhu San, the one who hunts well."

After what Le Yiren said, Le Sinian suddenly understood.

He left home for three or four years. Three or four years ago, Zhu Huanhuan was a little girl less than ten years old.

The Eighteen Changes of Women's University is not just a casual talk. In three or four years, a yellow-haired girl has grown into a pretty girl. It is indeed difficult for someone who is not familiar with it to recognize it at a glance.

Although she didn't know Zhu Huanhuan, her father, Zhu Sanle Sinian, still had an impression.

Because Ping'an Village is next to Jiuhuan Mountain, people in the village would go to the mountain to hunt some wild game during the slack season, or eat it by themselves, or take it to the town to exchange for money.

Zhu San is a good hunter in the village, and everyone in the village knows this.

Because of this, the life of Zhu San's family is quite good.

Knowing who it was, Le Sinian also smiled at Zhu Huanhuan. Although he wasn't familiar with him, since he came, he always gave him a smiling face.

"Huanhuan, this is my brother, do you still remember?" Le Yiren said with a smile.

Zhu Huanhuan stared at Le Sinian for a while, his face flushed a little, as if he was embarrassed, "I haven't seen him for a few years, I don't recognize him."

Hearing Zhu Huanhuan's words, Le Yiren immediately laughed unceremoniously.

Zhu Huanhuan's words were too tactful.

(End of this chapter)

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